Tumen was on duty in the villa, patiently watching the movements around him. With him, there is also a buddy. One night, ten team members kept vigil and were divided into two teams. Three people are in the monitoring room, the others are outside, and there are three hunting dogs.
"Grandma, I feel like I owe millions to mosquitoes tonight, they all come to bite me." One team member couldn't help complaining, and slapped his face from time to time to drive away the mosquitoes.
"If you bear with it any longer, it will be dawn in more than three hours. We can also have a good rest. This night shift is really tough."
After a while, a low-energy voice from a team member came from the headset: "You are quite energetic. I suffered from insomnia last night and kept vigil today. Now I feel like I have lost half my life."
"There are a lot of mosquitoes in this weather. It's so buzzing that it's killing me."
"Mr. Follow, this bit of pain should be okay, right?" Tumen said, taking out a cigarette and lighting it to refresh himself, then handed it to the team member next to him.
"Sir is indeed powerful. It is my greatest honor to follow you." The adoring voice of a team member came from the headset.
It was early in the morning and the team members were more or less exhausted. The sky was covered with clouds, and there were no stars or moon. There was no light, and the only thing that could barely be seen clearly was the outline of the big tree outside the villa.
After a simple chat, the headset went quiet again. Now is the time when the human body needs rest the most. Their mental consumption is very serious and people are exhausted.
Suddenly, a low buzzing sound came.
"What sound? Did you hear anything?" Tumen's hand holding the cigarette froze and his brows furrowed.
"I heard it too, it felt like the sound of wind, buzzing..."
"Still buzzing? Are you stunned by mosquito bites?" A team member in the monitoring room laughed.
"There are indeed strange sounds. Let's check in the monitoring room to see if there's anything going on?"
"No." came the firm answer from the team in the monitoring room.
The buzzing sound grew louder and louder, as if coming from above. Tumen raised his head and saw the helicopter hovering overhead, his expression changed drastically.
"No, enemy attack!"
Before he finished speaking, a bullet struck and passed through Tumen's heart. The moment he fell to the ground, he saw black figures sliding down from the helicopter.
Stealth Black Hawk! SEALs!
The last thought flashed through his mind, and Tumen felt his consciousness fall into darkness.
Da da da! ! As Tumen fell, gunfire penetrated the night, spitting tongues of fire, mixed with the barking of hunting dogs. Not long after, everything became quiet, leaving only the bodies in the pool of blood and the still-cooled bullet smoke.
"Cover! Cover!"
Grant directed the team, occupying various strategic positions, and quickly approached the gate of the villa.
The lights throughout the villa came on, and everything around them became clearly visible.
boom! Da da da!
The explosion of grenades and the sound of gunshots joined together.
Reedman was awakened by the sound of an alarm on his bedside. He was frightened and angry. This alarm would only sound if there was a serious threat. Someone attacked unexpectedly, someone actually attacked! What made him even more angry was that someone dared to sneak attack!
Bang! When he just woke up, the door opened, and Poison Rose opened the door and ran in with a gun.
Reedman subconsciously shrank his pupils and saw clearly that it was a poisonous rose before he put down the gun in his hand: "What happened?"
"The SEALs, send out the invisible black hawks." Poison Rose's voice was filled with panic.
"What?"
Reedman, who had always been calm, sounded a little uneasy, and his heart kept sinking.
It's over.
He never thought that the SEALs would sneak up on him. He had hatred against the United States, but the RS organization controlled by Lyric to take revenge was a fictitious organization that did not exist at all.
Theoretically, their identities were not exposed, unless there was a traitor in the team. Even if there was a traitor, it would be impossible for Lyric to know about RS, and it would be impossible for Lyric to betray him.
He never expected that the person who exposed his identity would be Chen Mo, a person he had never met before and who was inferior to him.
boom! !
The explosion at the door woke the two of them up.
"Then what should we do now?" Poison Rose asked coldly: "Do you want to escape?"
"There's no escape."
In shock and anger, Reedman quickly calmed down and shook his head gently.
The Navy SEALs used stealth black hawks to launch rappelling raids. Only one person had ever been treated like this, and he was the second one. This was already a guaranteed kill.
Only when they knew that the RS organization was related to him would there be such a battle, and it was impossible for the Americans to let him go.
If it were an ordinary enemy, you might be able to escape by boat or plane, but now it's impossible. If you go out by plane or boat, you'll die faster. Maybe the entire villa has been surrounded, and they have no chance to escape.
The other party's actions indicate that they have completely mastered this place.
He felt that he was not exposed and was still as usual, unprepared for such a surprise attack. The calm Reedman had an extremely dangerous look in his eyes, and a hint of viciousness and madness flashed across his face, mixed with ruthless indifference.
Didi didi...
In a villa on another island, Lyric was awakened by the sound of an alarm. When he saw the source of the alarm, his face changed drastically. His only sleepiness disappeared. He hurriedly jumped out of bed and took out a brick-like item from the drawer beside the bed. satellite phone.
The phone at this time was flashing a red alert.
Unless absolutely necessary, sir will not use this phone number to contact him. Something happened over there, and Lyric's heart sank.
With almost no hesitation, Lyric answered the call. As soon as he got through, a sinister and decisive voice came. That was the voice of Mr.
"Start the Death Plan."
The order coming from the satellite phone made Lyric stiffen and his pupils shrink tightly. Just when he was about to respond, a blind tone came.
In Building 1 of Marching Ant Company, Chen Mo frowned and his heart sank.
Originally thinking that the other party was asking for help, he also wanted to see where the contact was, maybe there might be important clues. It turned out that what Reedman was heard sending was not a distress signal. After hearing Reedman's order, he immediately asked Mo Nu to cut off their satellite signal. Unfortunately, it was too late. The order was sent but already received.
Soon, in front of him, Mo Nu had released a satellite image of the location where the signal was received. It was still an island. It was nighttime, so he couldn't see clearly. This should be the island where the biological research institute he had been looking for was located.
He suddenly had a bad premonition that maybe the 'Death Project' was related to that biological research institute. No one could guarantee whether the 'Death Project' that Reedman mentioned was the second bioterrorism plan.
In his understanding of Reedman, he was a crazy and unscrupulous person who had no regard for human life. He was a vicious lunatic.
The one who was equally sure of receiving the signal as Chen Mo was the CIA.
Lina looked a little unhappy. They received a satellite signal in the villa. They originally thought it was a distress signal from the other party. They could track the specific location of the signal and then destroy the organization in depth.
Unexpectedly, the signal was suddenly cut off within ten seconds of being connected.
They can only see the general range of the signal and cannot pinpoint the specific location. I'm afraid there's another big secret hidden at the other end of this signal, perhaps related to the Institute of Biological Virology they've been looking for.
"Immediately have someone check the specific location of that signal."
(End of chapter)