"'Dragon Knight'!"

Even if he turned into ashes, he recognized the guy who caused huge losses to Lockheed and almost kicked him off the position of head of the operations department, and at this moment even Lockheed was forced to suspend the operation under pressure from the Chinese side.

It's really a narrow road, not that the enemies don't get together.

Mickey. Friedman hated itchy.

In order to get rid of this guy, Lockheed's financial statement yield this year has dropped by five percentage points, just for such a guy, damn it, if this income is put on anyone, it can create a small consortium and a rich family in an instant.

As if sensing a hostile gaze, Lin Mo turned his face to look over, only to see a U.S. lieutenant colonel standing with a dozen men in suits, and Section 552 - Wind and Horses and Cows looked at him.

The gaze was very strange, and it seemed that there was some deep hatred.

A swarm of ants!

If necessary, the dragon knights can kill them all without hesitation.

Lin Mo made a simple conclusion, then turned his head and helped his teacher, Professor Yan Guoqiang, get off the bus.

For some technical reason, the other party recognizes him, but he doesn't.

Coming out of Area 51, and the gold coins were not around, a bit of inexplicable murderous aura suddenly appeared on Lin Mo's body, which was the fierce temperament accumulated by the dragon knight after killing Yingye.

The experts around him didn't realize it, in their eyes, Lin Mo was just a student with potential, and they opened their eyes together with the teacher's light.

"What are you looking at? Mr. Friedman!"

Lieutenant Colonel Jett noticed that the head of Lockheed's operations unit was wandering. It was a bit louder.

"Ahh Mickey. Friedman came to his senses. Utter a few meaningless syllables, then gritted his teeth and said, "A terrible fellow! Damn, I saw him here, I really hope I don't have to deal with such a guy in my life. ”

To take out this guy, Mickey. Friedman can only get a basic salary this year, Section 552 - the wind and horses are not related to the hateful guy, and what is even more hateful is that he turned his head and dared to blackmail Lockheed.

"Hehe, Mr. Friedman, do your own thing, and don't forget my warning. Don't go to the trouble of those Chinese, and I can only give you 72 hours, after which you must withdraw unconditionally. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Jett smiled slightly. There is no interest in getting involved in the troubles of Lockheed and the Chinese, he is an employee of the CIA, not a dogleg of Lockheed.

"I see!"

Mickey. Friedman muttered.

On the one hand, it is the trouble caused by Boeing, and the other is the trouble of Lockheed itself.

"'White Wolf', bad news for you!" Leaning against the window of the embassy attache Major Mohan who was wearing the edge, he glanced out the window of the client, and the room they were in was in a very good location, although it was in the corner, but they could see the area where the hotel was entered. Glance.

"What?" Bai Lang looked at Major Mo, and his subordinates didn't stop, pulling out a pistol, still wiping it carefully.

Seeing that Bai Lang was still indifferent, Major Mo smiled and continued: "Lockheed's people are here!" Figure it out for yourself. ”

"!~ (fastest update)" Bai Lang couldn't help but curse.

If it weren't for the Pacific Ocean to the west, there was no escape but to the east, but Nevada is one of the driest states in the United States, with most of the area covered in snow-capped mountains, canyons and deserts. There are simply not many resources for survival in the wild.

In order to survive and complete the mission, Bai Lang and "Yellow Sparrow" also had to run away to Las Veras.

He was not surprised at all to be blocked in this gambling city by Lockheed people and relevant departments in the United States.

Bai Lang can only get some cover with the help of the military attaché team of the Chinese embassy who protects the Chinese aviation experts, but the premise is that the aviation experts cannot be involved, which is the bottom limit of the embassy.

It's troublesome enough now. The Chinese side also does not want its aviation experts to be affected by the pond fish, although both are important.

As intelligence officers on missions abroad, they have long been prepared for self-sacrifice. But it doesn't just come at a sacrifice.

"What are you going to do? This room is bound to be searched, and we can't say no. ”

Seeing Bai Lang rubbing his gun unhurriedly, Major Mo looked at the other party with an inquiring gaze.

He only knew that the guy in front of him had come to the United States specifically for a special target item, and he was doing the dirty work of stealing chickens and dogs.

Although it is not known what kind of important item it is, Lockheed has caught up with it aggressively, and it is obvious that most of them have already succeeded.

Eighty percent of this target item is something extraordinary, otherwise the state would not have taken such a big risk to carry out such a mission, he has heard about the movements outside Las Vegas and the city of Palmdale (Palmdale), which are almost like a small war.

What Major Mo didn't know was that Bai Lang's target item for the operation mission was currently placed on the plate on the small square table in front of him and Bai Lang, and a silver Western food knife was quietly placed next to the grilled steak that had not eaten a few bites.

"Give all our experts a steak, pasta, French snail soup, um, salad, whatever you want to eat, and everyone will get one, and we'll want it here."

With a confident smile on his face, Bai Lang didn't seem to take Lockheed's pursuers seriously, maybe they were in the elevator, and they could rush in from outside the room at any moment.

The code name "White Wolf," known as the "Diablo" with the highest rate of damage to combat equipment, and the army aviation pilot with the most rich combat experience in the domestic intelligence department, has escaped death again and again, turned danger into a disaster, and even the Grim Reaper cannot accept his life.

This time, without exception, the most advanced rotorcraft in China, the "Flying Wolf", was directly cut off in his hands, and the next time I don't know what "X Wolf" aircraft is waiting for him to spoil, these are taxpayers' hard-earned money.

Therefore, every dispatch of this god of destruction is costly, and unless necessary, he will never let this guy who hurts his enemies and himself out.

Accustomed to strong winds and waves, how could Bai Lang be confused by this little scene.

"Food delivery?"

Major Mo frowned, Lockheed's people came to the door, why is this "white wolf" still so unresponsive, is there still no fear?!

"Trust me!" Bai Lang showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled more confidently.

"Okay!" Major Mo was puzzled, but he still arranged this strange request.

Sending food to the door with Rocco Heed is completely out of touch, what is this "white wolf" thinking in his head?

Major Mo was confused.

Under the CIA's designation, the hotel was emptied of other guests, and the air delegations of several countries were chartered, and the employees of various departments in the hotel were relatively relaxed, and Major Mo's request was quickly responded, and the food trucks full of meals were sent by the waiters to the floor where the Chinese delegation was.

"The people from Lockheed have finished checking the lower level and are coming to our level soon." Major Mo was extremely concerned about the actions of these uninvited guests, and he didn't even need to deliberately conceal his observation, even if it was a dignified stalk, it was a completely reasonable and legal move for the military attachés who protected aviation experts.

No one likes to run in and bother for some reason, scanning the room to scan the guys.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door of the guest room.

"Delivery!"

Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief, got up and opened the door, ushered the food in, and said to the waiter: "The portion on the table is not finished yet, wait for me to inform you to clean it up, and the same is true for the other rooms." ”

He slipped ten dollars as a tip and handed it to the waiter, who smiled and nodded in response, "Yes, yes, sir." ”

Major Mo glanced at the waiter, an unfamiliar face, it must be these CIA guys, who are really blind to the ten dollars.

However, Bai Lang's next move made Major Mo even more incomprehensible.

This guy actually held up the dinner plate, pushed open the door and brought the food out, isn't it full of food, he didn't finish his share and called for one more, called for one more and didn't eat it, and took it outside, is there something wrong with his brain.

"Hey, where are you going?" Major Mo couldn't help but ask.

Bai Lang turned his head with the plate and said, "I'm going to bring food to others." ”

He had already quietly wiped the Western knife next to his original steak and put it into his hand, and exchanged it with the Western knife on the plate in his hand...... Major Mo was completely confused.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and a group of people rushed out of the elevator with great vigour.

Mickey. Friedman glanced at his men, and the two of his better men stood at the elevator and staircase, staring at the CIA agents.

Although one belongs to the state and the other belongs to the enterprise, both are doing the same job now, blocking the floor and not allowing anyone to move around casually.

Knock knock! There was a knock on the door in the hallway of the guest room.

"Conduct a security check! There is reliable information that terrorists have planted bombs in the level, for your safety and the safety of others, please cooperate, thank you!"

Mickey. Friedman made up a slightly more plausible excuse and tricked one guest room door after another.

As soon as the guest room door opened, the puzzled faces of the guests inside were revealed. Friedman made a gesture, and several of his men unceremoniously squeezed in, took the electromagnetic scanner and began to scan around.

The "Fenrir" alloy has an unknown secret, and it reacts very well in front of the electromagnetic scanning device, and the large one seems to be a signal source, no matter how it is hidden, it is completely invisible to the small control and detection device that has a full meter of detection distance in their hands.

PS: Monthly pass + tip! (To be continued)RQ!!