Like a signal, the throwing of Molotov cocktails simply caused a "carnival", and all kinds of debris were thrown out, so that the riot police blocking the front did not dare to stretch their heads behind the riot shield.

The pain of losing loved ones, the fear of the future, and the hardships of life made the angry crowd not retreat, but took out their respective weapons and rushed towards the riot police under the impact of riot weapons.

"Bang!"

I don't know where the bullet was fired in the crowd, but a riot policeman was not careful, and he was shot in the face and fell backwards.

Dead? Or dead cops!

There were dead people on his side, and seeing more and more people pouring over the street, the riot police couldn't stop retreating. But soon, the police in the rear, who were constantly replenished, plugged the gap again, and I don't know how long I can hold out in such a situation.

The riots in Los Angeles lasted for an afternoon, and it was not until tanks and armored vehicles were used to suppress them that the procession of riots and demonstrations was dispersed, arresting more than 700 people, wounding more than 1,560 people, and killing more than 25 people from trampling and stray bullets.

In the old days, such a major event would have shocked the world and attracted the world's attention. But today, not to mention the United States, there are only a lot of riots in Southeast Asia and other countries, and the rebels who completely rioted in Jakarta directly turned the city into a "burning city", and the number of dead and injured is simply incalculable.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Los Angeles, 21:45.

As night fell, the entire sprawling international city was once again plunged into darkness as the city of Los Angeles declared martial law due to the daytime riots. The National Guard patrolled the streets, and armoured vehicles drove through the streets from time to time, creating a suffocating tension.

It's just that most of the people have taken refuge in their homes, and the only people who dare to wander the streets at this moment are Bernie and Cass, except for some who want to take advantage of the fire.

"Is that Andres's factory?"

Standing in the alley on the other side of the street. Sticking out half of his head to look at the other side, Cass asked back.

"Well, that's what the map says it is."

"Well, brother, can you say a word?"

"You can shut up."

"I've let you down, brother, and God can't shut me up."

Cass shrugged his shoulders: "What exactly is your plan?" Straight in? Or lurking in? What are we looking for? ”

"I don't know that now...... But my instinct told me that what we were looking for must be in there. ”

"Your intuition?"

Cass glanced at Bernie a few times with a strange look in his eyes, and said helplessly, "Okay." I hope your instincts are really accurate. ”

With their decision settled, the two quickly walked along the edge of the street to the right, and then quietly approached the wall of the park across the street. I have to say that this park already has a three-meter-high fence, and it is really careful to build a layer of barbed wire on it.

It's just that it wasn't too difficult for both Bernie and Cass, one crouching against the wall and the other taking a few steps back. Then he sprinted over and stepped on Cass's back. With the help of force, he jumped out of thin air and grabbed the edge of the wall.

"Click......"

After testing what was just an ordinary barbed wire, Bernie took out a special iron tong tool, cut the barbed wire in a few clicks, and then climbed onto the wall and jumped.

After a while, a nylon rope was thrown out of it, and Cass grabbed the rope. He quickly climbed up the gap cut by Bernie, jumped off the wall, rolled on the ground a few times with ease, and stood up.

The two looked at each other and did not speak. Lie quietly on the ground and hide in the darkness by the wall.

As people with a lot of experience, the two of them naturally did not act so recklessly, but took out a monocular thermal imager from their pockets and looked around the park several times to distinguish the distribution of personnel.

It can be seen that on the monocular thermal imager, within a distance of hundreds of meters, a pair of five guards are patrolling along a fixed line, and there are more than a dozen guards on the side of the gate.

Elsewhere, with more than 60 acres of construction and more than a dozen buildings, the question of where to start.

Fortunately, Bernie didn't do anything unprepared, and the intelligence work before coming to Andres had already done a good job, and Andres's Los Angeles production base park was shown on the official website, clearly marking where the office building and production area were.

All Bernie had to do was to sneak into the office area to find confidential documents, and then enter the production base.

"It's really unreliable."

Cass cursed under his breath.

Bernie didn't pay attention to him, the office building may not store special confidential documents, but some of the ordinary documents that are not released to the public must have a lot of them, and often from these documents, the really trained people can sometimes find out the secrets.

"Keep up."

Gesticulating, Bernie walked in front, Cass followed, and the two of them shrewdly took advantage of the darkness by the wall to avoid the "attack" of the light, and walked forward for dozens of meters without being noticed.

"Wait!"

Bernie grabbed Cass, who was about to stick his head out, and pointed to the top in front of him.

IR Surveillance Camera!

I almost got hit without paying attention.

Cass sighed, but felt a little breathless, originally according to his character, it was the most refreshing thing to go in directly with a gun, and it was really not in line with his mind to be so sneaky.

Of course, Cass is not stupid, and he also admits that to kill directly in this environment is to find death, which is why he is embarrassed to follow Bernie to infiltrate.

What to do?

Cass asked, gesturing.

If you want to enter the office area, you have to go under the infrared surveillance camera!

Bernie thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Let's go straight in." ”

"Just walk in?"

As soon as Cass frowned, it dawned on him that the two guards who were walking towards him in the distance were exactly what Bernie meant.

The two chatting guards, apparently not noticing Bernie and Cass hiding in the shadows, looked around casually with flashlights with sad faces, and as soon as they went around the wall, their bodies shook, and they were about to fall down when they were supported by Bernie and the two.

"Hurry up!"

Bernie did a lot when he was an agent, and Cass did a lot when he was an agent, but the difference is that one person takes off a man's clothes and another person takes off a woman's clothes.

Changing into the guard's clothes, Bernie was lucky enough to fit properly, but Cass's clothes were obviously a little short, and even the ankles were exposed. Fortunately, it was dark and the street lights in the park were not enough to draw attention to this exposed point.

Carrying the two stripped guards into the bushes in the corner, Bernie and Cass, pretending to be guards, picked up their flashlights and lowered their hats, and walked back to where the guards had come from, towards the office building.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, the lights of the office building had long been extinguished, and it was pitch black only the faint emergency lights were on.

"Sure enough, it's not a good idea."

Cass chattered down Bernie, "I think we'd better hurry back, we won't find any useful clues here." ”

"Shut up!"

Bernie didn't give up and walked around the building, sneering: "This kind of precautionary security measure is actually sometimes no different from not having it. ”

After sneering, he slipped the flashlight into his jacket pocket, and Bernie grabbed the ventilation duct with both hands and began to climb up.

"Oh my God, you must have been a rat before."

Cass rubbed his palms and reluctantly climbed under Bernie's ass as he grabbed the ventilation duct.

The original small ventilation duct basically has no foothold, even if ordinary people see and find it, it is very difficult to climb up with it, and if you are not careful, you may fall down and die. But one of the two is the best FBI agent in training, and the other is the most murderous madman, and climbing a ventilation duct is really not a big problem for the two.

"Third floor!"

With a whisper, Bernie jumped diagonally into the corner of the wall, grabbing the edge of the window and leaping in. Cass in the back did the same, his hands did not tremble even a little, he only grabbed the edge of the window with one hand, his whole body rippled in the air, and he pulled himself in.

"Is this a toilet?"

In the dark building, the two no longer dared to light the flashlight, so they had to take out the faint flashlight prepared in advance and shine it around.

"Go this way."

Gently opening the door to the bathroom, Bernie looked left and right and walked out sideways.

In the corridor outside, a soft carpet was laid out, which stretched out and disappeared around the corner of the corridor, and the two of them lowered their bodies and walked forward along the wall. Turning the corner of the corridor, the office area was displayed in front of the two of them.

In the hall that can accommodate dozens of people, it is divided into dozens of individual office rooms, and each desk is displayed with a computer and countless files.

Naturally, the two of them would not waste their time here, and after walking through the third floor, they immediately walked into the staircase passage and went up to the fourth floor.

"Is this man's office supposed to be at the top?"

On the screen of Bernie's phone lit up, Fang Ye stood on the stage with a smile on his face. (To be continued......)

PS: From the beginning of dozens of chapters, someone said that it was about to be a eunuch, but I didn't expect time to pass so fast, it's three hundred chapters, and the old fish hasn't fulfilled the wishes of those book friends and eunuchs, I'm really sorry, and thank you again for supporting the subscription!