The opponent is too smart, too cunning, too shameless and too arrogant!

Look at what kind of place he is in, Los Angeles, California, if something happens in this place, the economy of the United States will have to decline by a few percentage points a day, just like he ripped off the ureters of those three gangsters, and there was no injury on the surface but no pain.

The economic state, the cultural capital, is close to the Internet mecca Silicon Valley, and the output value involved is tens of trillions, just like a cockroach suddenly climbing up on a world-famous painting, and you don't know how to catch it alive if you scratch your scalp.

The bad results have already begun to appear, in order to cover up the rumors of the earthquake that spread out of the collapsed building, in order to evacuate the people amplified by the hurricane disaster, in order to wipe the butt of the bullshit briefing, oh, this is not counted,......

In short, the performance of the financial market today is very bad, and it is possible that someone leaked the news and started to lay out, but it is not Harris's business for the time being, he is responsible for the formulation of the action plan.

When Harris took over the mission, he felt like he had lost half of the way when he looked at the location, as if the French were hesitating whether to fight or fight, and suddenly found out that the Germans had declared war in the center of Paris, and you wanted to drive them out, the price was too great!

Harris's years of military literacy told him:

Whatever battle you fight, don't fight it in your own home, because you can't afford to win or lose.

California's economy is the largest in the United States, and California's cultural influence is also the largest in the United States, representing Los Angeles.

If it's broken here, the whole world will watch the jokes, and there will be people who take the opportunity to fall into the well and fish in the water.

It was like this before, a small hundreds of thousands of dollars broke down in the sky, the market was red for half the sky, and the market value was tens of billions of dollars less!

What is the principle of heaven? What's the logic?

If there is another situation where missiles fly sideways... What a loss is that?!

Trillions or 10 trillion?!

No one can afford such a loss, although Harris can not care, but behind the politicians are big corporations, you have to fight for life and death in their territory, you can, first say what kind of compensation to me!

No one wants to give, and I don't know how much should be given now, the Boston consortium has to dare to raise its limbs to agree, and the California consortium can pick up chairs and fight with them, this is their base camp.

Even if Harris could not worry about any losses and was ready to give up his great future, he still had to heartache those lads for a second.

There are only a few hundred real seals in the country, which are the real special operations elites of the United States, who need their combat power on various miniature battlefields, to fight each other with the Russians, to catch some disobedient terrorist agents, and not to make a splash here.

With a large tablet in front of him, the numbers and letters flickering and jumping, Harris gently biting on his cigar cigarette, scratching his scalp as if looking at it, in a trance......

When the Coronado seals roared and rushed ashore to assemble, when the seals in the Virginia Creek boarded the helicopter gunship in full armor, and when the highest-rated special forces under the Military Intelligence Agency ran wild under the orders of "Go to L.A." one after another, the deep sadness sounded like a spiritual song in Harris's heart - most of them will die there!

Just because of a certain bald man's words, I'll give you four hundred!

So, what would another bald head do?

Hold your hands tied, or laugh at it?

…...

The plan was too difficult to do, and as the evaluation form of the target's combat power was constantly updated, Harris began to unconsciously grab his hair.

Looking at the sparkling dead bald head, Harris hated in his heart, if bald can become stronger, then I would rather pull out all my hair!

The feeling of depression on my face that I can't hold on, but the results I don't want to see keep appearing, the plan is rejected, the plan is denied, the plan is denied, and the result is still denied.

When the target's power rating was updated again to include psychic abilities, and evidence showed that the target had altered a person's short-term memory, the cigar was bitten in two.

"What should I do?" Kent, the assistant with the colonel's epaulettes, spoke sadly, "The battle has been rehearsed several times, and the results show that our lad can't catch this guy. ”

The other two staff officers were lieutenant colonels, one named Smith and the other Edward, one was good at special operations and the other was good at small war planning.

The two didn't speak, but obviously the expression was also a meaning, we can't help it, it's not that we are incompetent or the enemy is too strong.

Harris chewed the passage in his mouth a few times and spit it out: "You guys think too little! ”

"General, you mean?" Kent spoke, his gloomy little eyes revealing an indescribable look, "Someone doesn't want us to catch him?" ”

The expression clearly reads, "We have a traitor."

Harris shook his head, his eggs hurt, of course some people don't want us to catch him, but that's not the point, the point is that you are all stupid!

Look at the three guys one by one and make sure they're all stupid!

Fingers are pointed one by one.

"It's not! Thinking about what happened to the FBI just this morning, didn't it make you more vigilant? Harris asked coldly, muttering something in his mouth.

It's still a little hazy to look at the assistants.

"Use your brain!" Without waiting for them to speak, Harris took off his cigar and said, "If psychic abilities can directly change people's memories, then when the warriors rush into the building, do they remember where to go?" ”

"Ahh Edward couldn't help but scream softly, and then shut his mouth tightly, too ashamed, this directly reminded him of something bad.

Harris ignored him, if he hadn't thought of it himself, he would have been absolutely surprised to hear such a possibility, so does this possibility exist?

Of course!

Tapping the tablet, Harris continued, "Maybe the target is on the ninth floor, and they'll see six as nine and start a shameful combat exercise there, while at the same time, it's possible that some bald bastard is directing a global live broadcast on his phone." ”

Harris nodded on the table, and his face twitched a few times: "From the two FBI agent search warrants to the pizza leaflet, it is enough to prove that this guy is a villain with a bad taste who takes it as his mission to scandalize the United States, and obviously he is ready to do it until the end ,......of the day."

The third staff officer listened to Harris's serious words, and his expression was as stinky as: "He... Why? ”

"Go and see the three-view analysis report! Because he hates us! Although he may not want to get it, he must not be guarded! ”

Harris raised his eyes and spread his hands in a look that you would continue to diverge.

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the three staff officers at the same time, they were all smart people, and they immediately thought of something even more terrifying: "He can even disturb our minds and make our people kill each other!" ”

The consequences?

Hiss!!

Our opponents all over the world look at our jokes, and at home, the media will definitely be happy and have something to scold for a whole year, maybe a whole century of black material!