"Your mission this time should be a rescue mission."
"Um?!"
Panting heavily with his head tilted, Mei Jie was quickly thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him, when Zhang Zichen, who was hiding at the side, slowly handed him a word.
"That's right, but the communication device has been destroyed just now, and I have no way to contact the Ministry of Security now."
As Major said, he raised his right hand. The communication device equipped on his right wrist was hung to the side by stray bullets. The broken metal gnawed out a big hole in the side of the whole device. Obviously, it had completely failed.
"Since it's a rescue mission, you must have come into contact with Ah Liang and the others."
"That's right, the two of them shouldn't be in danger"
In fact, in Zhang Zichen's heart, he was more worried about A Liang than himself. Although he was the one who went deep into the hinterland alone, A Liang protected the most important witness of this trip to Japan. Even if ordinary people in Mudera couldn't guess their own actions, they would never let A Liang and Shinoda Yumi escape easily.
Now when he heard from Mei Jie that their lives would not be in danger, at least a big stone in Zhang Zichen's heart fell to the ground. Judging from the work style of Mei Jie and the Ministry of Security, since Mei Jie said that their lives are not in danger, it must be that careful and foolproof arrangements were made in the follow-up. Otherwise, Mei Jie would definitely not have come to rescue Lu Chuan alone. and own.
"Based on the manpower of the opponent, there should be no possibility of breaking through. Besides, brother Chuan's situation is bad. If you delay for another second, you will increase the danger by one point."
First of all, looking at the gradually solidified crowd outside the window, Zhang Zichen's red phoenix eyes almost narrowed into a straight line, and the dots of light converged to the corners of his eyes again.
That man was right.
Why do you think of death? There are still so many mysteries that have not been solved, so many people have not explained, there are so many wishes that have not been fulfilled, so many hopes are waiting to be illuminated, if you really die, that will be true Disappointingly irresponsible.
Mei Jie's pupils involuntarily dilated when he looked at Zhang Zichen. It seemed that the person he saw at first, who was fearless, full of aggressiveness, and full of sharp mind, had quietly returned.
"you mean?"
Seeing the corners of Zhang Zichen's mouth gradually curled up, Mei Jie seemed to have vaguely guessed his plan.
"We should gamble"
United States, HSD, District of Columbia, White House.
"The effect you want has been fully achieved, but I am obliged to remind you that the rumors of this economic sanctions are not limited to China, but have reached the whole world (UK)"
The person in charge at the center of the conference table was raising his chin, looking arrogantly at the chattering flies next to him, but his eyes did not reveal the slightest disdain, but were full of caution and meditation.
"Even if you clamor, no matter how strong the resistance is, the entire European Union will just compromise obediently in the end. China, then we have to see if their bones are as hard as they look. As for the old Russian thing, it has always been cold and smelly. , so worldwide? What do you mean (English)"
Sensing the strangeness of the whole atmosphere, the person in charge didn't take it seriously at all. Rather than saying that this was a national-level meeting, it was more like a quarrel between neighbors.
"The Chinese side has responded quickly and forcefully to the rumors released, and the content of their response is roughly the same as we expected. Although it is still open to question whether China's response has risen to the level of implementation, it has already shaken the sentiment of voters. , if this kind of cold war-like rumors are allowed to go free... (English)"
"Snapped!"
Before the words fell, the heavy applause on the conference table stopped everything, and the person in charge sitting in the middle had a gloomy expression on his face.
"It seems that you are really used to living a comfortable life. What am I talking about now? I am talking about interests, our interests! The interests of the United States! Our sacrifices are enough, and our patience is enough. Now we What do we want to get back? Not the benefits of harvesting! Not the blood sucked! But our costs! Costs! Costs! If we can’t even get our costs back, or even hesitate to recover our own costs, then all of this That's called nonsense! Complete nonsense! (English)"
The vulgar roar instantly stabilized the emotions of everyone on the conference table. Everyone looked at the principal who had calmed down after being furious, and fell into deep thought almost at the same time.
"But after all, the state visit has just ended, and at this point in time, whether it is to the country or to... (English)"
"If you care too much about other people's opinions, then nothing will be accomplished, right? This is the simplest truth (English)"
The words of the person in charge undoubtedly put an end to this meeting. After all, he is now the owner of the White House, and he is also the arbiter of this democratic and free country.
"If I were you, I would go home and sleep well, and then see what kind of tricks they can play and how they can resist (English)"
Japan, Tokyo, outside the red light district, inside a building.
The current situation seemed to be at a critical juncture, and Mei Jie and Zhang Zichen were almost being gathered into dumplings by the support personnel. It's just that the stuffing of the two of them is not enough to cover the whole world.
"Turtle-headed! You are dead! (Japanese)"
The rampant Kishimoto is obviously extremely dissatisfied with the other party's performance. In his opinion, he has been pushed to the edge of a certain death cliff, so he should simply come out and die obediently.
Sell it to yourself, so that they can die happily.
However, at this moment, only a gunshot was heard, and the staring Kishimoto could even clearly see a bullet that was hitting his vital point, roaring trickily from a corner behind a bunker.
"Bastard! (Day)"
Almost relying on a subconscious reaction, Kishimoto struggled to stagger half an inch of his body, the deadly bullet grazed past the suit jacket on his left chest, but at the same time, Major's gun completely exposed his position .
"They are there! Shoot me directly! Shoot!! Shoot!!! (day)"
Just as Kishimoto was forced to lie on the ground by the bullet, support outside the building finally arrived. The turbulent crowd quickly raised their guns according to Kishimoto's instructions, and shot towards the target position. The fierce firepower quickly intertwined into a life-threatening net with no dead ends.
But the subversives moved fast, and Mei Jie and Zhang Zichen were not slow, especially Zhang Zichen, almost before Mei Jie shot, had already picked up Lu Chuan who was on the ground, and took advantage of the opportunity to throw his back on his back. With inertia, he rushed towards the passage leading to the second floor.
There was a time lag between the movement of the two of them one after another and the intertwined firepower net. Just as the firepower net was about to adjust its direction, Zhang Zichen had already jumped into the inside of the passage with Lu Chuan on his back.
"If you let go of these scum!!! (day)"
If the club members who came to support did not catch Zhang Zichen and Mei Jie for a while, then Kishimoto, who was lying on the ground with burning pain on his left chest, could see it most clearly. However, just as he picked up the gun again At that moment, a bullet came precisely at his wrist holding the gun again, but this time, the bullet didn't give him any room to react.
The sound of the shattering of the wrist pierced directly into Kishimoto's eyes, and it hit fiercely with the pain of piercing his heart. . .