Chapter 447: The Fall of the White House (3)
Two F22 fighter jets flew by first, and although it was impossible for Banning to see the pilots' expressions, he could also anticipate the shocked expressions on the faces of the two pilots. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Anyone who sees the White House, the representative of the center of American politics, soar into the sky, has such a shocking expression.
"Stopped."
Banning's headset sent a piece of information that I don't know if it was good news, and the White House, which had been rising before, finally stopped after approaching seven hundred meters above the ground.
Looking down at this height, you can directly overlook the whole of Washington, D.C., and correspondingly, in good weather, every citizen can see the White House in the sky as long as they look up. Even if you are a little farther away, you don't need to raise your head too high, and your gaze drifts up a little, and the floating White House in the sky can be seen.
Now the headlines are in the news tonight and tomorrow.
Banning was bitter inside.
The AH-64 Apache helicopter gunship followed the F22 fighter jet and followed it into the sky nearby.
"Sir, you'd better go back first."
Seeing the arrival of the Apache helicopter, Ban would rather not let Mr. President stay outside, in case the subsequent exchange of fire spread to the president, which is a situation that no one wants to see.
This time, Barack did not refuse Banning's suggestion, and walked towards the main White House building, escorted by many plainclothes agents.
"Boom!"
After only a few steps, suddenly, a violent explosion came from behind him, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
When the three Apache helicopters flew over, it was as if they had crashed headlong into an invisible transparent shield, and at such a rapid speed, the first Apache was immediately blown to pieces in the air. The two Apache behind did not have time to change direction, and they also followed in the footsteps of the first Apache, turning into an exploding flame in the air due to the fierce impact.
Everyone was stunned by the shock, completely unable to believe that the Apache helicopter had not even had time to attack, and the Apache helicopter had been bombed, and the three planes in front and behind had not escaped.
Banning was also shocked by this scene at first, but after thinking about it, even the White House was lifted into the sky, so an invisible transparent protection is not unimaginable.
"Are weβare we trapped here?"
Barack came back to his senses and looked around at his staff and high-ranking officials.
"No, we must have a way."
Security Advisor Jones said, "Let F22 make a tentative attack on this place, against that person." β
He gestured to the man hovering in the sky.
All eyes were on the president.
Barack pondered, then nodded.
"Yes, under a tentative attack, but in order to avoid some unnecessary implication, everyone will retreat to the main building first."
Banning arranged for the president, secretary of state, security adviser and other senior officials to enter the main building to take shelter, and then contact the Pentagon side, so that the F22 could use its cannons to attack the man hovering above the White House.
The two F22s that received the order and instructions quickly arranged the order of the front and rear attacks, and when they flew over this side again, the 20mm Vulcan machine guns on board immediately fired, containing shells that could destroy the power of the tank's armor, which were as fast as lightning, and as soon as the front launched an attack, the next moment it instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and then ......
It was shattered so hard that he could only hear a deafening air explosion, followed by a series of flame explosions in the sky above the perimeter of the White House, and in addition, let alone hurting the man who was levitating, he couldn't even get close to the White House.
"Not really?"
There were too many shocking things today, and Banning was a little numb at this time, but there was a sense of naturalness in his heart.
It can levitate 18 acres of land in the White House, which, to put it mildly, is several times larger than the Nimitz-class aircraft carriers, and may weigh several times more.
That means the man...... If he had done it, it would have been a breath-taking miracle!
Let the White House, which weighs hundreds of thousands of tons, levitate to a height of more than 700 meters in the sky, what is this not the power of the gods?
Wait a minute.
Banning's face changed drastically, if this man let the White House fall freely, hundreds of thousands of tons of weight accelerated at an altitude of 700 meters, no less than a T'NT explosion close to six or seven hundred tons, it could easily destroy a few blocks below, and the Pentagon in the distance would not be spared, and the casualties would definitely exceed 100,000.
No one can afford such a disaster.
In this way, even if the man can defend against many attacks, he can't take any chances.
Banning immediately reported this possibility to the Pentagon.
Obviously, the Pentagon's vice president, speaker, and many generals are also silent, and they cannot sit idly by and watch more than 100,000 civilian casualties.
Not to mention that they will also be implicated.
Thirty minutes later.
The Air National Guard's 113th Wing and 121st Fighter Squadron are all in place and ready to launch an attack on this side at any time. The troops on the ground are also continuing to Qi Zhong, and the anti-aircraft missiles are also aimed here, and it only takes one order to launch an attack.
The United States has once again entered the first level of combat readiness in the Cuban Missile Crisis.
All residents in Washington, D.C., immediately evacuated, and most of the residents evacuated in panic, but there were still some people who not only did not follow the order to evacuate, but also excitedly broadcast live on YouTube.
Diamandi was also among those who refused to evacuate.
He excitedly held the SLR with both hands, and from time to time the camera focused on the panicked people, as well as the tanks and armored vehicles entering the city.
Diamandi was well aware that he had first-hand news materials, and that he had carefully photographed the changes from the beginning of the incident to the moment, and that due to airspace control, all the media helicopters could not take off, and by the time these media drove the news vans, the previous mistakes were inevitable.
Whether the press material is sold or used for anything else, he will be paid for something that was previously unimaginable.
"Woohoo......"
The live news car with NBC printed on the body braked abruptly in front of Diamandi, and as soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap jumped out of the car impatiently, and shouted excitedly when he saw Diamandi in the corner: "Neo, I knew, I knew that you could bring me good news, you always make me proud of you." β
"Oh, is it? But I remember last week, you told me to fuck off in your office? β
Diamandi looked mocking.
"That's not my truth."
The middle-aged man denied it: "I've always been proud of you, remember?" I always keep the photos we used to take together, I didn't throw them away, and it's still on my bedside table. β
"That's because of Aini, right?"
Diamandy will not be moved by the tears of this old fox, and it is better to believe that the ass of Wall Street is cleaner than the Virgin.
"Of course, of course Aini is also a reason."
The middle-aged man had no shame, grabbed Diamandy's shoulder and said, "What about the videos and photos?" Where is it? I want them. β
"Don't move, I've put them in a safe place, but only I know."
"Oh my God, what are you thinking? You don't even have such an important thing with you? β
The middle-aged man waved his fist and was angry: "What time is it?" ABC, CBS, and FOX are all grasping first-hand information, and if we fall behind, we will be punished by God. β
"No, it's not us, it's just you."
Pointing out the loopholes in the middle-aged man's words in a light voice, Diamandi smiled: "You should know what I want...... So it's better to just do it. β
The middle-aged man subconsciously looked up at the White House in the sky, gritted his teeth, shook his head, and said, "Neo, you are really a vampire who doesn't relax, let's say, how much do you want?" β
"How much can you give?"
"It's up to you."
"Well, here's a video shot in part, you can take a look."
Showing the phone to the middle-aged man, Diamandi held out five fingers, "It can't be lower than this number." β
"Fifty thousand dollars? Okay, I'll ...... right away"
"No, it's half a million dollars."
"No, no, you vampire, that's too much."
"Well, I've heard too much of your nickname, so I decided to add another 500,000, a million dollars to the deal."
(To be continued.) )