"Bureau...... All members of our assault team were killed! Judging from the satellite images, I am afraid that only three sniper teams ambushed around are still alive!"

A white woman sitting in front of a monitor alerts the director of the CIA standing behind her in a trembling voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Through the cameras mounted on the helmets of the special combat personnel, she clearly saw the process of each person's death, and still can't believe that there are people in the world who can reach this level, whether it is strength, speed, agility, reflex nerves, etc., there is no doubt that they have surpassed the limits of human beings, and they are simply a monster wearing human skin.

More than a dozen elites drawn from the Navy SEALs were easily annihilated without even holding on for five minutes.

What's even more interesting is that the other party is not an outsider at all, but a senior employee who has served the CIA for more than ten years, but the bureau knows nothing about it, which is simply a shame for the largest intelligence agency on the planet.

John Brennan, who has been the director since 2013, looked like a volcano about to erupt, and it took a minute for him to say, "Connect me to the White House president's office!"

"Understood!"

The woman quickly grabbed the phone and dialed one of the emergency numbers.

After about a few seconds, the black president's voice came through the microphone: "Hey, John, please tell me it's good news! Or I'll be very upset! You know, I didn't support you for two serious intelligence leaks in a row during my tenure. ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. President, our plan failed. Yax is currently swaggering in the direction of the Russian embassy, and our snipers do not dare to shoot at all, otherwise it is very likely that the staff of the opposing embassy will be injured by mistake, which will lead to a diplomatic crisis and even a military conflict with Russia. The director of the CIA explained in a heavy tone.

"What?!Didn't you pull out some of the most elite special operations teams from the Navy SEALs? How could it fail? Could it be that Maduro protected that traitor too closely?"

As soon as he heard that the operation had failed, the black president immediately let out an angry roar.

He had no confidence that the Venezuelan government was capable of countering the pervasive infiltration of the United States' advanced special operations system, especially the CIA.

John Brennan smiled wryly and explained: "No, sir, Maduro doesn't seem to be protecting the traitors, and the operation failed because we underestimated the capabilities of the target itself. You may not believe it, but just a few minutes ago, Yax used the terrain alone to kill a dozen of our most elite commandos, without even a single hair of his own. ”

"Are you kidding? How come I've never heard of such a guy in the CIA?" the black president asked angrily.

"Unfortunately, I just found out. Now I suspect that this Yax may well be a foreign spy and not some traitor, and I hope you will immediately order the FBI to search his home and monitor his family, and maybe some surprises. John Brennan suggested in a serious tone.

Since the C.I.A. does not have the right to enforce law in the United States, it usually involves limited cooperation with the FBI.

The black president hesitated for a moment, then quickly responded, "Okay! I'll get the FBI to cooperate with you right away." Remember, try to figure out as quickly as you can who this Yax is. ”|

"Of course, I promise, no matter which country cultivated him, he will have to pay for ......it."

Before he could finish speaking, John Brennan suddenly noticed a car suddenly burst out of the corner on the screen and slammed into the disguised Yax, knocking him into the air.

Because of the impact force, the entire front part of the car was dented, and a large amount of white smoke came out.

But before the guards at the entrance of the Russian embassy could react, a woman in a hat pushed the car door and jumped down, raising her submachine gun to shoot together.

A large number of nine-millimeter bullets rained down on the body in an instant, bursting out of brilliant blood flowers.

After a shuttle bullet was punched, the woman threw away the gun without saying a word, turned around and disappeared into the chaotic crowd.

"Oh-buy--oh......! He's dead! This traitor has been killed!" exclaimed the white woman, who stood up sharply.

"Who? Who's been killed!" the black president clearly heard the conversation and immediately asked eagerly.

The director of the CIA quickly adjusted his breathing and replied in as concise language as possible: "It's Yax! Yax was killed! Right at the door of the Russian Embassy *** the attacker was a woman! An Uzi 9mm submachine gun was used! The target was shot in multiple fatal parts of the body! The probability of survival is less than 0.5 percent. ”

Upon learning that the traitor had been purged, the black president immediately shouted with joy: "Great! Tell me who this woman is? Is she an employee of your CIA?"

"It's not known for the time being, but it's very likely that he was a CIA agent. After all, since being betrayed by Yax, our intelligence network in Caracas has been dealt a serious blow, and many of those who have escaped have been lurking, perhaps one of them acting according to their own volition. John Brennan speculated cautiously.

I don't know if it was because the traitor was killed, his face finally stopped being so ugly, and even regained a little blood.

"Very good! If this brave woman is a CIA employee, then be sure to give her a promotion and a raise, what she is doing today is tantamount to James Bond in the United States. ”

"I would have done it even if you didn't remind, and she saved both our reputations and political careers almost at the same time. ”

......

About two hours later, Lu Li, the director and villain boss, was standing in the bathroom of the villa, pulling out the nine-millimeter bullets that had sneaked into the muscles one by one in front of the mirror, and the severe pain made him have to grit his teeth to ensure that he did not shout.

Just as he pulled out the last bullet with tweezers, the dark elf Lori pushed open the door and revealed half of her small head and reminded: "Master, that woman came last night, and she wants to see you right away." ”

"Got it!I'll go right away!" Lu Li said, raising his head and drinking a bottle of magic potion.

Moment!

All the bullet holes in his body healed at a breakneck pace, and it took less than a few seconds for him to fully recover.

After simply rinsing off the blood stains on his body with a spray head, he put on a bathrobe and returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, and asked with a smile: "How is it?