Several armored vehicles were parked at the gate of the immigration hall of JFK International Airport with a murderous look.
Several riot-proof SWAT policemen, who were waiting in full formation, entered the hall back-to-back with guns raised, in groups of three, lest someone appear in any direction to shoot someone coldly.
They all wore bulletproof vests and bulletproof helmets, and their backs were blocked by their own people. From the posture point of view, they were indeed foolproof.
But this posture also blocked the exit tightly.
The CIA agents were mixed in with the people picking up the plane at the exit hall. They were anxious but couldn't find a chance to get out.
They knew that as soon as they moved, the special police's semi-automatic micro-rams would shoot at them.
At this time, airport dispatch and flights were about to change.
"... How many times have I told you! You have to be careful when doing things! How can such an important job as airport dispatch be taken advantage of?"
The supervisor of the airport dispatch desk was so frightened that he had to be patient and reprimand his subordinates.
"People always make mistakes! You should trust the machines! Say, did you not use the automatic control system that our airport just introduced?!"
This automatic control system is just like the control system of driverless cars. It strives to achieve seamless connection between airport dispatch and flights and reduce the possibility of manual errors.
Therefore, the work of their airport dispatch desk and flight confirmation information is not done by humans, but by computers with certain artificial intelligence.
Similarly, on flights, the computer system also confirms information with the ground.
Airport dispatch staff are only responsible for maintaining computers or dealing with additional requests and emergency measures.
For example, at the request of an organization, certain passengers should be given priority to get off the plane, etc.
If it weren't for this, Gu Nianzhi and Lu Jin's plan wouldn't have been completed so seamlessly.
The situation of the two planes at this time was like those cars that were taken into the ditch by the automatic navigation system. They thought they were heading towards the right goal, but in fact they deviated from their destination and stopped in an inexplicable place.
The staff at the airport dispatch desk listened to the supervisor's reprimand and said unconvincingly: "... It's the fault of the artificial intelligence dispatcher! If it was really a human being, how could it make such an own mistake?!"
To be precise, it was a computer error on both sides that kept both of them in the dark.
The supervisor was shocked: "No way?! How can artificial intelligence make mistakes?! Didn't you remember it wrong?!"
"... Even if we all remember it wrong, what about the passengers on the plane? They also collectively remembered it wrong?! How can they not even remember their destination? Besides, they still have electronic tickets in their mobile phones. Take them out and check the destination. Don’t you already know?”
Nowadays, electronic tickets are sent to your mobile phone. When you get on the plane, you can take them out and check the barcode. The previous paper tickets have been completely cancelled.
Theoretically, the more advanced and automated something is, the less likely it is to make mistakes.
But once it goes wrong, it is an irreversible mistake.
The supervisor of the airport dispatch desk turned half dark and was speechless for a long time. Finally, he picked up the phone and called the captain of the CIA team directly.
"Mr. Wasim, you are really in trouble..."
He simply told what happened, and then said with a grimace: "There is a problem with the computer response system controlled by artificial intelligence. They did not find that the flight number and destination did not match, so we did not find it..."
"Then where is the plane we are waiting for?! Where did it go?!" the black captain asked in a low voice.
"...Historical records show that the flight parked here was supposed to be bound for Newark International Airport, so the plane you are waiting for is probably at Newark International Airport now."
Because the flight route is full of holes and carrots, if a plane disrupts the route, it will cause many flight delays.
There was no news of other flight delays, so they concluded that what really happened was that two flights arriving at almost the same time had reversed their routes.
The black captain led by cia could no longer calm down and threw the latte in his hand to the ground.
The coffee spilled all over the floor, alerting the highly nervous riot police officers there.
Ta-ta-ta-ta!
A flurry of bullets fired from the semi-automatic micro-ram.
The black captain of CIA rolled forward to avoid the opponent's bullets and shouted: "One of our own! Don't shoot!"
He took out his ID.
The other party saw the CIA's identification mark through the binoculars and hurriedly waved to the riot police on his side to put down their guns.
The black captain of the CIA stood up and walked over and whispered to the leader of the riot police: "...the other party is from the Middle East. You should pay attention to the people with Middle Eastern appearance among these people."
While the two were talking, a Middle Eastern man wearing a white robe actually rolled out of the crowd, took out a gun from under his white robe, pointed it at a row of floor-to-ceiling glass windows around the hall, and fired violently, and then followed the shot through the glass. He jumped out of the window.
His actions were so fast and swift, and the glass shards flying through the glass window were all flying. The riot policemen subconsciously held their shields to cover their heads, faces and bodies, and no one thought about shooting.
While everyone was stunned, he successfully escaped from the blocked exit hall.
Following him, two more Middle Eastern men in white robes followed the same example, punched through the glass window, and then rushed out.
The police armored vehicle was parked in front of the three gates of the customs exit hall, blocking the door tightly, and did not pay attention to this kind of rude operation.
It is not easy for an armored vehicle to turn around, but a few smarter anti-riot police reacted quickly and immediately got on a police motorcycle and chased the three men in white robes in front of them.
But these three men in white robes had a tacit understanding. When they came to a fork in the road, the three of them ran in three different directions at the same time.
There was only one police motorcycle chasing him. No matter how he chased, he could only chase one person.
The motorcycle rider made a quick decision and chased the first man in white robe who rushed out of the hall.
Because this man is obviously the leader, but he is also the most cunning.
Not only did he run in a roundabout way in front, he also ran specifically to the apron.
There happened to be an Apache helicopter gunship driven by the police on the tarmac not far away.
The police on the helicopter had already come down to besiege the immigration hall, and only one pilot was still on standby.
This white-robed Middle Eastern man was extremely brave. He was being chased by the police motorcycle behind him, and he was able to fight back and advance at the same time. He came under the armed helicopter as if leading the way.
Ta-ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta-ta!
The semi-automatic submachine gun of the anti-riot policeman on the police motorcycle behind him was pulled by him and shot in the direction of the helicopter.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the pilot on the helicopter quickly started the helicopter, planning to use the submachine gun on the armed helicopter to deal with the white-robed Middle Eastern man after taking off!
But he was still a step too slow. As soon as he turned up the propeller, the man had already shot through the helicopter door and rushed in!
Before entering the cabin and landing, raise your wrist and shoot!
boom!
Hit the helicopter pilot in the arm.
This is also the only place where helicopter pilots can fly.
The helmet on his head is bulletproof, he wears a bulletproof vest to protect his body, and the entire driver's seat blocks bullets for him. Except for the exposed arm that pulls the operating lever, there is really no other place to hit him.
The pilot wailed and held his wrist, unable to control the helicopter any longer.
The Middle Eastern man in white robes rushed behind him and knocked him out with another shot.
After unbuckling his seat belt, he kicked him out of the helicopter, then quickly raised the control column and took off at the fastest speed with maximum horsepower!
Several explosion-proof SWAT policemen on the chasing police motorcycles used semi-automatic micro-chargers and fired repeatedly at the helicopter that had just taken off!
The plane's fuselage was suddenly beaten like a hornet's nest.
However, this kind of Apache armed helicopter is very solid and hard to resist. The fuselage was beaten with holes, but it did not prevent it from quickly taking off for combat.
The white-robed Middle Easterners who gained control of the Apache helicopter gunship were now even more powerful. They controlled the weapons on the aircraft and began to shoot down!
The few riot-proof policemen had no choice but to throw themselves down on the ground. The police motorcycle behind them had been blown up by the small howitzer on the armed helicopter, sending sparks flying!
The fuel tank was ignited, and there was a loud bang. The entire police motorcycle was blown to pieces, leaving only bursts of black smoke rising into the sky.
The white-robed Middle Eastern man was not in a hurry to escape. He actually drove an Apache helicopter gunship and rushed towards the three armored vehicles at the entrance of the customs exit hall!
Submachine guns rained down from the sky and fired, the bullets were impenetrable and shell casings were scattered everywhere.
Coupled with the continuous projection of howitzers, the firepower is very powerful.
The policeman in the armored car couldn't stand the heat, so he hurriedly opened the lid and jumped out. He was shot several times in his legs and arms, but it was better than being burned to death in the armored car.
The people in the exit hall were stunned when they saw the situation outside that was similar to the doomsday war.
None of the CIA agents responded.
These Middle Easterners are so powerful in fighting!
"... Call for military support quickly!"
"Call the Air Force!"
"What are you waiting for?!"
Wasim, the black captain of the CIA, yelled at the policeman who was almost pissed.
Soon, police backup arrived.
Several F-35 fighter jets came towards us with roaring sounds and fierce momentum, as if they were going to tear the Apache helicopter into pieces that dared to go against the police!
The white-robed Middle Eastern man driving the Apache helicopter no longer wanted to fight. He skillfully drove the Apache gunship, made an incredible turn in the air, and then flew towards the Gimega Bay near the airport. passed.
He was so fast that he almost rushed directly to the bay from high altitude!
The F-35 fighter jets chasing after it chased after it and fought hard, even locking the missiles, but the helicopter in front just gave them a chance, and plunged into the bay, causing a splash of water in the sky!
The heavy armed helicopter quickly sank below the sea surface.
In the cabin, the white-robed Middle Eastern man took off his white robe, revealing the diving suit underneath and the scuba tank on his back.
He conveniently removed the disguise on his face, revealing his handsome and time-worn oriental face, just the way to "make a little trouble" at JFK Airport.
He picked up a hammer and smashed the helicopter's sealed window, got out of the hole, put the scuba regulator on his face, swung his legs, and swam out like a fish. Almost disappearing into the depths of the Atlantic Ocean.
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This is the first update today: Chapter 1805 "Come Prepared".
Remind everyone of monthly tickets and recommended tickets!
Second update at 8pm.
Hey guys, little angels~~~
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