Looking at the fierce flames that rose up and were spreading in the direction of the corridor, I don't know how many cleaning agents or other things in them became accomplices to the flames under the chemical action, and the logistics director was stunned.

Then, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and spoke to William Cooper, who was beside him.

"Sir, the fire is too big, we have to evacuate urgently!"

In this case, emergency evacuation is right, but on the contrary, emergency evacuation means evacuating everyone, and Frank Moses will definitely take this opportunity to run out, which William Cooper could not accept, so he immediately decided to refuse the other party's request.

But in the next second, when the inside of the utility room exploded again, the expanded fire almost burned his hair.

"Can't evacuate, it's just a bang for the buck - no, evacuate now, evacuate everyone now!"

William Cooper was forced to change his tune, albeit with great reluctance.

As the nation's most important intelligence agency, how could there be no fire brigade?

When the fire alarm sounded, the fire brigade immediately dispatched a firefighting team, and when everyone evacuated the CIA headquarters building, they walked through the crowd, went upstream, and resolutely walked to the fire scene.

At the corner of the corridor, a woman in a suit ran towards the firefighters while crying, grabbed the last firefighter's hand, and didn't know where the strength came from, so she couldn't help but drag the firefighter to the corner area.

"Help, someone over there is injured, the bleeding can't be cured, come and help him!"

The firefighter was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, after all, they were originally here to save people, and the smoke from the fire upstairs had begun to sink, if there were really people here who couldn't move, it must be very dangerous, and they had to be rescued as soon as possible.

"Are you alright, sir, can you hear me?"

On the other side of the hallway, the young firefighter saw a man lying on the ground, leaning against the wall, his face covered in blood, and he immediately approached and called for the other party, trying to awaken the other person's consciousness so that he could make a judgment about the situation.

It's a pity that this young man still doesn't know at this time-

The longest road I have traveled is the routine of some people with ulterior motives who do not pay attention to morality.

A few minutes later, a firefighter carrying an unconscious man slowly appeared in front of the CIA's already cordoned off gates.

The entrance and exit have been opened, but everyone who tries to leave the place still needs to be checked.

Security stopped the firefighter and glanced at the unconscious man's face, although it was a bloodied man in a white shirt and navy blue pants, but it was not a balding white middle-aged man in his fifties.

"Not a target person, allowed to pass-"

At the entrance, paramedics had already arrived at the scene.

Seeing the unconscious casualty carried by the firefighters, they immediately stepped forward, picked up the young man Frank was carrying on his shoulders, and put him on the rescue stretcher, while Frank breathed a sigh of relief and led Sarah into the distance.

Marvin Boggs and Gabriel Singh had already arrived in the ambulance of the community emergency center used for evacuation, and they were parked in a less crowded area, both of them were wearing emergency center driver uniforms, but the two of them were behaving very strangely at the moment, and they seemed a little dazed.

When Frank walked over with Sarah, the door of the rear compartment slowly opened, and an old dark face appeared in front of Frank.

"Why, it's hard to understand when you see someone who is already dead in front of you, right?"

This is a black man named Joe, who is also an old friend of Frank and Marvin, who participated in the 1981 incident, and is also on that list.

He was in his eighties and had terminal liver cancer, but even so, the CIA did not let him go and sent killers to kill him.

Frank originally thought that Joe was dead, but Joe appeared here, which startled Frank, and Lin Cheng, who was also taken aback in the back compartment, rushed back to the evacuation vehicle with the little girl Elena - he once thought that Sloan had come back from the dead.

The Joe in front of him, and Sloan, who was killed by his own hands, both have the face of Morgan Freeman.

This is a difficult problem to explain, but Lin Cheng is glad that he didn't pull out his gun and face the other party at the first time, because he didn't have the slightest doubt that the old black head in front of him might be God, if it was really God himself......

The operation was over, Frank got the Guatemalan files he needed, Lin Cheng and Elena also copied the CIA's internal data, and everyone gathered together and left the scene in an ambulance in a low-key manner, during which no one stopped them.

The only problem is that Frank has been shot and is still bleeding.

If you don't take the bullet out and bandage it, it will easily become more troublesome, and they can't go to the hospital right now, because the gunshot wound will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the hospital, so they have to find someone who can help.

Although Lin Cheng could help, he felt that his sudden interference in the plot would only lead the plot in an unknowable direction, so he could only pretend that he didn't exist, huddle in the corner of the ambulance with Elena, and carefully look at the data and intelligence stolen from the CIA.

In desperation, Frank offered a new address, just a few dozen kilometers away in the Chesapeake Bay.

At the same time, the fire at the CIA headquarters was finally extinguished thanks to the efforts of the fire brigade, and in the office of the director of the field department, William Cooper was facing cross-examination by the leadership.

William Cooper's immediate line of head was Deputy Chief.

She is a very capable strong woman in the workplace, but this workplace is more dangerous than the average workplace, and she can get to such a high level in such a workplace, and this female deputy director of the CIA is also a very capable and skilled person.

"Tell me, Cooper, you were beaten like this by a retired old fellow, what do you have to explain?"

After hearing the report of her subordinates, the expression on the face of the female director was very ugly.

"Me, oops....... Hey, thank you doctor. ”

William Cooper sighed helplessly, and the doctor next to him took advantage of his lack of attention to directly press his dislocated arm back to its original position, this arm can finally move, he covered his painful shoulder, nodded to the doctor, and said thank you.

"What does he know?"

The female leader held back her anger and continued to ask.

"I don't know, sir, but I'd rather ask Frank Moses what he had to do to make him die."

The expression on William Cooper's face was also a little ugly.

"I wasn't told, Cooper, it's your duty to carry out orders, I appreciate your attitude towards your work, you're self-motivated and capable, but we've just been hit on the door and set on fire, can you stand with that?"

"I ...... Can't take it. ”

"Then finish your mission as soon as possible, Cooper, you're running out of time."

The female leader brushed her sleeves away, leaving her private space to him.