The motorcyclists were very excited. There were only three motorcycles. To them, who were riding dozens of motorcycles, the girl in front of them was powerless.
A group of strong men would scare her to death.
In terms of fire suppression and visual advantage alone, the three vehicles are incomparable, not to mention the maneuverability and bomb assistance.
The three private cars were like lambs to be slaughtered when they encountered the Sons of Chaos.
Many leather-clad thugs were excited. They planned to teach these yellow-skinned monkeys a lesson. They were the kings of the road.
With a click, the top of the trunk opened, revealing a machine. The horizontal barrel was quickly adjusted and aimed at the rear.
The barrel began to spin.
There was a buzzing sound, and a green light from the edge of the gun barrel swept across each locomotive in front.
The man in the turban in the middle was so scared that he almost dropped his hands.
"Fuck!"
What is that? That is Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!
grass!
This is the inner world of every leather-clad thug who rushed forward.
Damn it!
There are even machine guns!
In an instant, the convoy in the front row slowed down.
Is this true or false?
The thought flashed through my mind.
But they soon realized that the fear did come from the lack of firepower.
They are the ones who fall short.
"Open fire!" Li Zishu said softly.
The buzzing rotation began to accelerate, and the roaring flames and high-pressure water faucets opened the gate.
A spark flew out at high speed.
Puff puff puff, the whole person was beaten and blood mist filled the sky, and the leather jacket thug flew up.
It crashed directly into the vehicle behind it.
With a loud bang!
The rear motorcycle hit the roadside.
His vehicle tilted.
This scene began to repeat itself, one, two, and with a light sweep, the motorcycles on the left were dropped like dumplings, either colliding with each other or being shot directly.
boom!
There was an explosion, a flash of fire, and the teammates nearby were blown away.
"How tragic!" The hound expressed regret.
It was indeed tragic. The motorcyclists without any protection were swept away by Gatling. The scene is beautiful just to think about it.
The most terrifying thing is that the bullets can penetrate and attack the rear.
In less than two seconds, eight thugs received their lunch boxes, and three of them were beaten to pieces.
Bang!
The Molotov cocktail he was holding fell.
A flame rose.
The teammates behind really wanted to curse.
ah!
After a few loud shouts, the two thugs behind were driving the car with flames on their bodies, bumping around like headless flies.
Those who have played bowling before are now refreshed with the live version of vehicle bowling.
There was a lot of banging noises all around.
In just a few seconds, there were a large number of casualties.
Seeing the green light coming, the convoys in the middle and on the right immediately turned to the side.
Unfortunately, the Gatling gun is quite effective against flesh and blood.
If you touch it, you will get hurt; if you hit it, you will die.
Will your turning be effective? Can you still go faster than a bullet fired at Mach 7?
Fuck!
Puff, puff, puff! A volley of bullets pierced the turbaned man's body, splitting his right arm in two.
The thudding sound is just like the sound of a debt collector. It is not only annoying but also speechless.
The firelight was like an embroidery needle, constantly embroidering on the cloth of the convoy.
The bullet was like a pile driver, slamming into the leather-clad thug's body.
One, two, four or five of them flew out.
There were a lot of overturned motorcycles on the ground.
Half of the road was burning, and the areas that were not burning were covered in blood and fallen bodies.
Li Zishu looked back and saw corpses and motorcycles lying all over the ground, densely covering the road.
"Back up and catch up!"
Looking at the remnants of the defeated army, less than six or seven people rushing into the wilderness, speeding up for their lives, Li Zishu gave the order.
The driver quickly drifted to catch up.
The barrel began to rotate and readjust its position.
The Sons of Chaos, who were originally in high spirits, were chased and beaten by Li Zishu in a car.
You can’t hit them with a small pistol, because their car is bulletproof!
Then this bastard started cheating and firing a Gatling gun.
Is there still justice in the world?
Yawen gritted his teeth and had only one thought in mind: run.
Cheating, this is cheating!
How can we possibly win?
Puff puff puff!
Yawen felt something pushing his back!
Then I felt nothing.
The barrel of the gun began to slowly come to a stop.
"Weapons standby!"
The trunk is closed.
After parking the car and opening the door, Li Zishu got out and took a look.
There was no one alive at the scene.
In the distance, Bob and Levin climbed out of the car and sat on the side of the road, waiting for rescue.
Their car has started to burn and will explode soon.
Is that a car that Li Zishu is holding?
The two FBI officers widened their eyes.
"It's so tragic!" Levin sighed.
"Yeah, who would have thought that his car is almost as good as an armored off-road vehicle." Bob smiled bitterly. Not to mention the motorcycle gang, even the police station would be blown up.
You can shoot down all the helicopters.
[Eliminate the criminal group Sons of Chaos, and the host will get a chance to draw a lottery. ]
【Extract! 】
[Congratulations to the host, you won 10% of a company's shares! ]
The shares of the veteran driver website P station are only ten percent away from reaching half!
After putting the document into his pocket, Li Zishu did not stop.
"Don't we have to wait for the FBI?"
Li Zishu shook his head. "Let's go to the dinner first. The FBI will handle it. I was acting in self-defense. Stephen will see to it."
Li Zishu looked out the window. Beverly was very close. The Sons of Anarchy didn't know about the dinner.
The fact that they were able to ambush me on the road must have been informed by someone who was invited to the dinner.
Victor, a name jumped into Li Zishu's mind.
Beverly is his territory. As a semi-washed black glove, he is also well-known in the local area and can be considered an entrepreneur.
Maybe he is also on the mayor's invitation list if I see him at the club.
hehe!
Victor! You are so smooth.
After receiving the notice from Levin, Stephen breathed a sigh of relief knowing that Li Zishu was fine.
At this stage, Li Zishu’s safety is not only related to his military industrial projects, but also to the stability of Saint Luodu. Nothing can go wrong.
The strength of one person is not enough.
Stephen picked up the phone.
"Carter!"
"How come you have time to call me?"
"Are you still monitoring Zishu Li?"
What does this mean? Carter frowned.
"I'm very busy right now."
The answer is a bit ambiguous, neither yes nor no.
Just say busy.
Stephen rubbed his temple. “He needs a higher level of security now.”
"What do you mean?"
"A gang of Sons of Chaos just attacked him!"
"Is he okay?" Carter asked immediately.
You looked very anxious, Stephen smiled, "It's okay."
"What do you want to say?"
"I hope you will also send some men to ensure his safety."
"At present, I am not the one taking over his position, and the bureau has no such plans." Carter began to cover up. He could not let others know about his cooperation with Li Zishu, and he needed to keep a certain distance from others.
Li Zishu is not currently being closely watched by the CIA because he has already entered the military industry.
"Then find a reason!" Stephen persisted.
"You are responsible for the domestic affairs. What excuse can we have?"
"Mad Dog!" Stephen said a name. Mad Dog was the subordinate of the White Devil. The conflict between the White Devil and Li Zishu was no secret.
"It's not enough!" Carter shook his head. Mad Dog was just a killer. It was not easy for him to kill Li Zishu. In addition, Bai Goose's power was almost destroyed in the United States. Without intelligence support, it would be extremely difficult for him to deal with someone like Li Zishu alone.
"What if, combined with the White Devil's special identity, he fabricated a seed plan and the agents wanted to kill Li Zishu?"
How dare you say such nonsense?
Carter didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
That’s right, I’ve been making up stories a lot lately, Stephen thought indifferently, the Blood Gang was fooled by me.
"Then we have to find someone to put on a show!" Carter's eyes sparkled.
"As expected of Carter!" This method is acceptable. Stephen agreed. "But who will do it? My people definitely can't do it."
"Of course it's my people! Create a fake attack to prove someone is up to no good. That way, I can apply to increase Zishu Li's security level and secretly send an agent to protect him."
"You mean close protection?" Stephen frowned. The FBI was keeping a close eye on him, so close protection wasn't something they hadn't considered. But in Li Zishu's case, it wasn't possible for him to enjoy the FBI's close protection forever.
Unlike Carter, the CIA has agents with hidden identities, which will not cause Li Zishu any displeasure.
Stephen thought for a moment.
"agree!"
"Who are you going to send to attack?"
Carter smiled. "Of course it's Blueberry! He's been following Li Zishu before, and there's a police file. I can use this information to create a false story and report it."
"Blueberry? I seem to remember, that's the one we captured?"
Carter glanced out the window speechlessly, "That's him!"
"I think it's okay. Who are you going to send? You have to be careful not to alert him. After all, you are the CIA. And ordinary people won't be enough. You need the best."
Carter whispered a code name.
"kingfisher!"
"Rookie?" Steed almost misheard.
"kingfisher!"
"A woman?" Stephen's mouth opened wide.
“Yes, a young girl, of Japanese and Russian descent. She was originally a secret agent, and I don’t intend to send her out easily. Because of her identity and ancestry, she can be sent out to perform more special missions.
However, I have already left the Middle East. I originally planned to transfer to Dublin or Tokyo, but now that's out of the question. I can't go to Europe, so I've gone to East Asia. So, Kingfisher is currently useless, so let her get close to Zishu Li and protect him."
"Is she okay? She seems to be a little girl, so she shouldn't be very old." Stephen laughed. You guys who are in intelligence would never use old women for field work. She must be very beautiful.
"She's part of Project Paperclip!"
A paper clip? Stephen's face turned serious. He knew this plan, of course. It corresponded to the KGB's seed plan.
Paperclip, a plan to use a large number of people of foreign descent to stay hidden for a long time.
Every member has received high-intensity training since childhood.
It seems that they have participated in some experiments. Anyway, they are all weird guys, but this group of guys has high combat effectiveness, many skills, and are good at various fields.
The plan was finally stopped, not because the powerful opponent, the Soviet Union, was gone, but because some experiments caused more than 90% of the Paperclip members to have a lot of personality and behavioral problems.
For example, some people suffer from long-term insomnia, which can lead to anxiety and irritability, and they have to take medication for a long time.
Some may have extreme personalities.
Others are quite addicted to torture.
He even heard of someone with bulimia.
I don’t know what these people have been through. In short, those experiments were not all about human body modification as imagined by the outside world, but experiments like mental suggestion, hypnosis, and resistance to various subconscious minds.
Anyway, Stephen has heard of it, it's quite perverted.
They seem to have been trained to be killers rather than agents, and are better at attacking rather than infiltrating and gathering intelligence.
Character flaws and behavioral anomalies make it difficult for Paperclip to hide normally. Because they are too special, true ace agents should be as ordinary as possible, but this group of people are eccentric and too easy to attract attention.
So most of these guys were transferred and sent to do other things, and only a small number were retained secretly.
I didn't expect Carter to use his trump card, Agent Paperclip.
There is no doubt about personal ability.
"Okay, let's arrange it!"
Carter nodded, revealing a strange smile. He then took out his laptop, logged into a game, and typed a string of numbers into the world channel.
After everything was done, Carter deleted the game.
[I need a kingfisher! I lent it to you three months ago, give it back now.]
This is what this string of numbers means.
A white-haired old man chuckled.
"Send the Kingfisher to Langley!"
"The time she spent on rebaptism was too short !" A white-haired old man behind the old man said in a low voice.
"That's all right! I trust her loyalty."
"But once she goes to Langley, she'll be in training again for a while! She's very unstable."
"It's okay, we have support! Nothing will go wrong."
"Since you insist, fine, I agree."
After finishing everything, Carter put away his phone and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he sat at the table, not knowing what he was thinking about, his fingers tapping lightly on the table.
"Damn it." Carter cursed and suddenly remembered something.
Where's Blueberry? I haven't reported in a few days.
Because Hank was suspended, there were hearings, internal meetings, and work adjustments, so she hadn't been able to take care of him these past few days.
I made a phone call, but no one answered.
"Is he going to be arrested again?"
Carter checked the location of the other party's phone.
Walter's Falk.
Why are you still in EDA?
"He was really caught?"
Carter immediately called Diego.
Blueberry got her phone back and finally walked out of the EDA branch's detention center.
Are you remembering me now?
Blueberry sighed.
"Boss, I'm out!"
"Well, you should make some plans soon. There's a mission!"
Blueberry was about to cry, "Finally, there's a mission? No need to keep an eye on Zishu Li?"
"Need not!"
"Great, where to go? No need to plan, I'm in great shape right now. Rio, Bogota? Or maybe New Mexico City?"
“Neither.”
"Where is that?"
"Stay in Saint-Lodo."
"What did you say? Isn't it field work?" What's the point of staying in Saint-Lô?
"It's field work!"
Is domestic work considered field work? Blueberry was confused. Also, what does the CIA have to deal with in Saint-Lo? Don't they have the Department of Homeland Security and the FBI?
"Find an opportunity to act out a scene."
"Oh, that's easy, no planning required, what's the point?" Blueberry felt a little bored.
"Assassination!"
This is quite interesting!
Blueberry became interested. Although it was just acting, she had to do the whole thing.
"who?"
"Zishu Li!"
Poof, Blueberry felt like dying. "Why him? Why me again?"
"Because you've already been exposed after following him, you can just pretend to be a hostile agent and assassinate him."
Okay, so that's why you pulled me out?
Blueberry rolled her eyes. "I was saying it, you didn't care about my life or death for a few days, but now I finally remember that I'm the best fit for this role. Otherwise, I don't know how long I'll have to wait."
"Can you not accept it?"
"No!" Carter said and hung up the phone.
"Fuck!" Blueberry cursed and was about to get involved with Li Zishu again. Oh God, can you please let me go?
"I really want to beat him to death!" Blueberry speechlessly found a taxi and prepared to return to the safe house.
The motorcade arrived at the clubhouse outside Beverly.
The club is not large, but the layout is very exquisite.
The scenery is beautiful. There are no beauties, no luxurious golf, and no special buildings that are magnificent.
To put it bluntly, it's a farm stay!
There are many tables inside at this moment, and many people are sitting together drinking tea and chatting.
Not a buffet.
Because Li Zishu didn’t see the view room.
The black mayor moved between the tables.
In addition to people chatting, there were also some old men gathered together to play cards.
From a distance, you can see the mayor busy as a waiter, pouring tea here and handing cigars there.
well!
It's difficult! Li Zishu smiled and thought, this is the result of different status and positions.
In the past, he only needed to be impartial and fair, but now he needs to be good at dealing with people.
"It seems like he adapts pretty quickly." Xia said with interest.
"I just hope that he won't forget his original intention!" After saying that, Li Zishu led his men up.
"Hi, Li, are you here?" The mayor came over enthusiastically, and it was obvious that he was very excited.
"Hello, Mayor! Thank you for your invitation." After saying that, Li Zishu extended his hand.
This made the mayor, who had originally planned to hug and show closeness, feel a little embarrassed.
The two men shook hands.
The mayor put his arm around Li Zishu's shoulders and led him to the center.
All the wealthy people in Saint-Lodo know Li Zishu. Some have only heard of him but have never seen him. After all, Li Zishu is very low-key and rarely appears in the media. The only two times he appeared were for show.
Many people nodded and greeted Li Zishu.
The mayor took him to a table to the side.
"This is Henry Portman. Mr. Henry is in the energy business and has always wanted to meet you."
Li Zishu looked at the fat old man in front of him.
The other person's face is very round and plump.
"Hello Li, I've always wanted to meet you. It's nice to see you today."
Energy business, haha!
Li Zishu smiled and said, "At present, apart from the CIA, I'm afraid no one knows that I have an energy company. This guy is not simple."
CIA?
Hank?
I have a real connection with this organization.
"Thank you, me too, hello!" After saying that, Li Zishu sat down.
The two chatted casually for a while.
Li Zishu also learned that Henry was engaged in energy business in the Middle East, including Iraq, Syria and other places.
hehe!
It reminded Li Zishu of obsidian.
Whether it matters or not, we'll have to wait and see. If the other party just wants to cooperate, welcome. If not, then...
Then there is a relationship.
It's directed at me.
"Li, come here, I'll introduce you to a few more people!" After saying that, the mayor stood up happily.
Took Li Zishu to the other side.
"Boss, that Henry left. I just saw someone." Xiya said in a low voice.
"who?"
"Victor!"
interesting!