A is Shaun, B is his sister Si Nuoxiao, C is a vacant target, D... Victor looked up, and the D target was Best. Dr. Western.

A very important person, Sean's attending doctor, if the mutation occurred during the hospitalization, he must have been the one who knew the most.

I thought he was in the hospital, his mobile phone was turned off, because of the weather, it was difficult to recognize the license plate, and his car was not found, but I didn't expect to really leave the hospital.

"Positioning, send a team up." Victor gave the order, someone released the task on the platform, and all the resources that could be used in the entire city of Los Angeles were ready.

is like the sentence that Lao Lei once roared: Even if you die, as long as you don't enter the ground, you have to send it to the morgue!

Military orders are like a mountain, that is, they say what they say, and in this plan, human rights are erased from the American dictionary, and everything is on par with wartime standards.

This is a battle that has never been done before, not only is there no drill, but the battlefield is still in a place like Los Angeles on its own territory, and the word "difficult" is not enough to describe its situation.

But as long as we can win the war, no one will challenge the status of the United States in the future, and the idea of small peasants with nuclear checks and balances will be completely swept into history!

Another report: "Head, road surveillance we've found the BMW, and the path analysis looks like it's going out of town!" ”

"Send the nearest group to follow, at least two groups!" Victor was in high spirits, and the good news finally came one by one, maybe he could fill in the information that was the unsightly C target vacancy, maybe it was really the Chinese side that was remotely controlled.

Now that the surveillance power of foreign official agencies in major cities has been raised to the highest level, the United States has no allies in this program, and we are fighting alone.

It's a pity that the wind is too strong to use the helicopter, otherwise the whole city would have been full of eagles flying long ago.

Western, there must be a lot of secrets, that BMW, with a dead bald head of his own people who don't know where to go, must also be a secret base.

Although Victor really hopes that Sean is really just a second teenager who suddenly mutated, who knows, in case the person behind him is trying to contact whom, it will directly lead to more serious consequences, thinking of this, Victor began to have a headache again.

It's so hard to get a single cell out of the country!

The only thing that can be done is to block all the news, confuse the enemy, buy yourself more time to develop, and at least extract the mutant serum to get the second phase of the experiment.

No matter how many people die, as long as the advantage is established in advance, then it is completely possible to repeat the suppression pattern of the previous half century against the countries of the world, and Western must not be allowed to open up to the outside world, and if necessary, directly eliminate it.

"D target phone is connected to the Internet, start the news."

"Mousetrap command execution!"

"Above-the-fold code seeding..."

Executing...

…...

The heavy rain was pouring down, and it was still blowing horizontally, and such a heavy rain made Western feel quite safe, anyway, the dead bald head couldn't find himself, safe.

It's still ten kilometers away from home, and there are very few cars on the road, so Western parked on the side of the road with a double flash, took out his mobile phone and turned it on, his heart was so itchy that he always wanted to see if there was any new news coming out on the Internet.

Open the app, the signal is a little bad, and it took a while for the data to come over, but the screen is full of hot discussions about celebrity cheating.

"Boring!" Western looks down on these guys in the entertainment industry the most, what beautiful and handsome men, they all have special plastic surgery, and they can't see it even if they have plastic surgery, let alone no tidy, in the eyes of doctors, they are all thick-skinned and stinky guys.

The first half of the screen is a loud cry from experts from all walks of life that California should seek all-out federal relief to avoid irreparable damage caused by the hurricane......

The second half is that the relevant people said that they will allocate manpower and material resources as much as possible to help protect the cultural capital from disasters... Concerned, the White House?

Wait, Western looked carefully at the phone and pulled up the screen, and didn't see any content about Midley for several pages... Wrong!

In such a short period of time, such a hot event has been suppressed like this?

It's so abnormal!

Sure enough, someone made a move, although it was expected, but the reaction was too fast. It's not surprising to think about it, from yesterday's incident to today's incident, the intelligence department should have been suspicious, and I didn't see that the two agents came to the door yesterday, maybe they did something angry and resentful before they died bald!

Let California ask the federal government for support, what to support?

Is there a big army coming in?

It's really a layman who looks at the lively insider's doorway, Western has governed many politicians, and he smiled slightly in front of the scalpel in exchange for a lot of little secrets, don't look at him not to mix politics, he knows a lot more about the domestic political situation than ordinary people.

This Governor Jerry. Brown hardcore Democrat, that's definitely Donald's nemesis, and vice versa.

No matter how strong the wild dog is, it hasn't become a disaster, and Donald will be so kind to help?

It's illogical,

This wind is inexplicable, and the speed of response is like a self-answering speech!

It is clear that someone is not waiting to rush in, who else but the White House can have such great energy!

As long as the thought of that Shaun, who was full of treasures, being targeted by some people, everything made sense, and something big was going to happen in Los Angeles.

As long as the thinking is correct, touching the truth is nothing more than a few flashes of thought.

In the United States, all the bad things that the government can do and dare to do have been made into TV series, and as for what has been done, only a small part has been filmed.

Catching mutants has been on the screen hundreds of times.

Licking his somewhat dry lips, Western exhaled, scratching his face a little dazedly, looking at the rain outside the window, whether he should call anyone.

The problem is, he doesn't know who to call either!

Do you call the police?

Seeking police protection?

In any TV series, the police are the most incompetent, and Western pouts and shakes his head, he has to rely on himself.

I remembered that there were also some collectibles in the trunk, all of which were priceless.

If the FBI can catch or kill the bald head, then it can take the opportunity to come out and collect something more.

Although he is Shaun's attending doctor, Western knows that they still have some scruples about the elite, at least this Toucheng's treatment is definitely not low.

Anyway, it's better to stay away for now.

Tsk, I don't know what's going on over there with Baker.

Western thought of the otaku and shook his head, forget it, this kind of person will die if he dies, it's a pity.

As soon as I thought of this, my hand shook slightly, and I looked down, it was a short message, and there were several missed calls, which were the number of the hospital.

Western's brow furrowed at the sight. People in the hospital rarely call him directly on his mobile phone, for fear of affecting his surgery, but will use a BP machine.

Click on the message, the first few are reports about Hurricane Wild Dog, and then two are from Baker:

“？”

"Are you okay here?" This is followed by a character face.

Western looked at the two messages, the first one, five seconds from the time he had sent, and the second one, only three seconds from the current time.

One should have been received when I turned it off.,But I didn't click on it to see it.,The second one.,Just received it.。

In the former, I can imagine Baker's dazed, hesitant and panicked face, and in the latter, that appearance is no longer Baker's.

Western squinted at the second one, as if looking at a lump in the patient's abdominal cavity, all kinds of disgusting sensations, and wanted to cut it off and burn it to ashes with a knife.

That's not a message from Baker!

Definitely not!

That idiot who slaps me every day, Baker, who is slapped in the face with a check and despised with his eyes, will send me a message with a character face?!

Ridiculous!

Who is it? Who is going to message me impersonating Baker?

FBI or some other secret department?

Government or military?

Do you ask me to do research or arrest me to do research?

Thinking of this, a chill rose in Western's heart, his lips twitched twice, he quickly closed the phone, thought about it and unplugged the battery.

Outside the car, the torrential rain poured down, and several cars rushed past with their lights on, rolling up scattered splashes and being blown into the sky by the wind.

Western pulled the handbrake, turned off the flash, and stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared forward, quickly turning a fork in the road.

I'm so scared!

I'm going to run away...

But why run away?

Even Western himself didn't know, he only remembered that when he was in medical school, he did countless dissection experiments, and he would always hold a vegetable leaf in one hand and prepare to catch the rabbit that stuck out his mouth, although it would also struggle, and it was also pitiful, but who let it be caught!

I don't want to be a rabbit!

I'm a respected attending physician, and I can't be locked up for research... Gotta get away from here and find a place to protect me... Media!

I'm going to make the news public!

It's all to blame on that damn dead bald head, who made things so big in just a few days, and even said to study me for a month, this liar!

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