The black bulletproof armored car was on the way back to the base, and Delon and Dolph suffered a dumb loss at the port, and now both had gloomy faces.

failed to capture Rick alive, the value of the information provided by Zhang Wenzhuo was much smaller, and the United States also lost an important chess piece in the international community to continue to suppress China.

"You're just watching them come aboard?" Senna was a little puzzled, he had been about to inquire about the situation when he saw Deron and Dolph returning to the car in a gloomy manner, but their faces were darker than Senna himself, so the black guy didn't dare to speak.

After the car had driven some distance, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"The operation failed, there is no way," Delon replied lightly.

"Alas, thanks to my hard work to go to your base to report the news," Senna was worried that the other party would return in vain this time, and his own report would not be worthwhile, so he became a little anxious.

Neither Delon nor Dolph wanted to pay attention to the guy, because Senna had no idea how big the arrest had been. After the Chinese army intervened, there was no possibility of snatching people from each other's hands alone, and if they wanted to come hard, I am afraid that their bodies would have been beaten into a sieve by the other party's guns.

"Alas," Senna sighed again, he suddenly had a plan, he felt that this time he had to give those Chinese people some color, "let's go to Chinatown, those Chinese people who were with me before were hiding in Chinatown, since they want to help the people you want to capture escape, they are enemies." ”

"The people who helped Rick escape are either dead or have gone with him to the Chinese warship, and the people in Chinatown are survivors, and we can't kill innocents indiscriminately." DeLong gave him a blank look, and his heart was already disgusted with this black boy, "We are professional soldiers, and we must be bound by the laws of the United States in addition to our missions. ”

"The law, haha, there are still people who talk about the law," Senna laughed out loud. He was angry when he thought that Liu Shaoyu and Ye Changqing were staying comfortably on the boat at the moment, since he didn't break the two of them, Senna felt that he should go and take those Chinese who stayed in Chinatown to discourage him at this moment.

Hearing Senna's incessant noise, Delon's heart became more and more unhappy, and he parked the car at the intersection in front of him.

"Maybe you're right," Delon said.

"Hey, I'll just say it, you two just listen to me," Senna thought he had changed his mind, and before he could rejoice, he suddenly saw Delon walk down, and then pulled the door open next to him.

"What are you going to do, ......?" By the time Senna screamed, Delon's body had been pulled out of the car and he had been lifted up like a chicken.

"It's a curse to take you back to the institute," Delon said, throwing Senna on the ground next to him, and this time the black guy was so bad that he didn't slow down for a long time.

When he rubbed his head and got up from the ground, he realized that Delon and Dolph's car had left him. Realizing that he had been left at this intersection, Senna was horrified to see that zombies had spotted him around him, but Delon and Dolph had left him with no weapons.

“FUCK，FUCK！” Senna cursed hoarsely as she walked towards the figure of the black armored bulletproof vehicle, tears and snot covering his face from anger or horror.

The zombies surrounded him, and Senna instinctively thought of running away, and he turned and ran in the direction behind him, wanting to get farther away from the zombies.

"Well done, DeLong," said Michio, who was in a much better mood after the car was missing a noisy black-skinned "frog".

The corners of Delon's mouth rose slightly, as a response to his companion's praise of him.

"Hey, why is that bastard here?" Liu Shaoyu and several members of the Navy Special Combat Team were rushing in the direction of Chinatown, when they suddenly saw a familiar figure on the street in front of them being chased by many zombies.

"Ready to save people," the soldier in the car shouted to his teammates in the back seat.

"Wait, wait," Liu Shaoyu hurriedly called out to them, "It's this bastard who went to the Houston Research Institute to report the news, and he has a lot of credit for being able to chase down the port to intercept us." ”

"I'm curious why he was abandoned by the rice people," Liu Shaoyu stared at the figure in the distance, looking at the black boy who disgusted him with interest.

"In that case, don't waste time on him," the soldier in the car immediately decided, and drove around the route of Senna's escape.

"Help me," Senna was already overwhelmed by the zombies, and finally saw a car appear in front of him, and he ran towards it like a man who had fallen into the water seeing a floating straw.

The car drove in his direction, but it didn't slow down in the slightest. Senna ran close and found that it was a Chinese vehicle, and his former companion Liu Shaoyu was in the car at the moment.

"Liu, save me," Senna waved at Liu Shaoyu and shouted, his pace already staggering. "I am a friend of the Chinese people, and I am your companion, please save me."

"Lao Tzu doesn't have a friend like you, and I saved you because I was blind before," Liu Shaoyu pressed the window and spat at Senna as the car passed in front of him.

Seeing that the car was about to leave him, Senna knew that he was in a desperate situation, and he was afraid of missing this chance to be rescued, so he rushed towards the rear of the passing car.

His body slammed to the ground, and his outstretched hand didn't touch any part of the car.

Senna's nose and teeth were bleeding from the concrete pavement, and his head hurt. He struggled to get up, but found that his hands and feet were very sore.

He felt something hit his back, and the next moment there was a sudden sharp pain, and just as Senna screamed, a dense figure had buried him in it.

Houston Institute, inside Charles's office.

The director of the Department of Homeland Security's Office of Combat Readiness, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was calmly thinking about his next plan of action, when suddenly Maggie pushed open the door and rushed in.

"What's the matter?" Charles had never seen her so flustered, and it was the first time Maggie had barged in without knocking when the door was closed in her office.

"it," Maggie said, looking a little flustered.

"Who did it?" Charles looked up when he heard the news, and his eyes were fierce.

"I don't know, but Liu Jiajun is very suspicious, and Qian was tracking him before he died," Maggie said.

"Where were the bodies found? Has the wound been examined? Who else knows about this? Charles's barrage of questions followed, and Maggie described to him what she already knew.

"Rick is on the Chinese warship," Charles sighed after listening to Maggie's report, and the bad news today was one after another. Not only was Rick, who was about to use him as a spy, but now the death of a member of the SRT squad has made him break his arm again.

Charles didn't have many cards in his hand, and he couldn't trust the military forces in the base. Among the people here before, Rick was a spy, and Jason's wife and others had an unclear relationship with Liu Jiajun, who was very suspicious of Huaguo.

"It's a headache," he rubbed his forehead, motioning for Maggie to take care of the business first, and then went to the direction of the lab alone.

George Mather was a bit surprised by Charles's surprise visit, and he was preparing for the second phase of the conference. Some things needed to be made public at the conference, some things were not, and George Mather had to distinguish, even modify and disguise the information.

"Mr. George," called Charles from a distance to the scientific celebrity.

"Is something wrong?" George Mather keenly sensed that Charles must have come to him for something.

"Where's Dr. Mario? He'd better come along. Charles looked around, but found no sign of the doctor.

"Francis, help me call Dr. Mario, and we'll wait for him in the little conference room," George Mather called out to one of the researchers, then nodded to Charles, "Please follow me." ”

"George, Francis said you had something to do with me?" Mario came to the conference room, he saw that Charles was also there, and his expression was slightly surprised, "Mr. Charles? ”

"Hello Doctor," Charles nodded to him, and then said straight to the point, "There are spies in the Institute. ”

"What?!" "Who?" His first words sent a look of surprise on the faces of the two doctors.

"Rick is on the list that has been found so far," Charles said, "Kim and Hill are also suspicious, they happen to be involved in your project, and I think it is necessary to suspend the current exchange meeting." ”

"Rick is a spy? How can it be? Mario shook his head, "You might have some misunderstanding with him." ”

"Rick is someone sent by Kelly before, and he belongs to the same Department of Homeland Security as you, and you say he's a spy, and I want you to give a reason," George Mather didn't quite believe Charles's words.

"And you're probably," Mario picked up from George Mather, "these two girls we rescued from West Palm Beach to a military base in Cape Florida, they were students at the University of Miami, and we've been with us ever since, from the Everglades to Houston, and we've been together for months." Hill is now Jason's wife, and your suspicion of her could hurt Jason's feelings. And as a witness to her and Jason's marriage, I can vouch for her innocence. ”

"I can vouch for Kim's identity," Mario added.

"Tell me why you doubt Rick," George Mather said to Charles.