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The cool sea breeze swept through the streets, blowing away the heat accumulated during the day. The crowd at the corner was undiminished, and the halo of the headlights spread a foggy outline.
This is the North Americawest Coast Economic and cultural center, hundreds of years of peace has accumulated unimaginable wealth, even if the recent occurrence of a little twists and turns, but the face of people did not cast a dignified cloud.
Regardless of belonging to any ethnic group, people are proud of the city from the heart and believe that tomorrow will be better.
Late night also belongs to Venice Avenue.
Because of the recent attacks, the defenses around the Country of Xin embassy were adjusted. 在请示过White House之后,FBI分出了一部分探员协助Los Angeles警方,调查发生在游.A terrorist attack occurred in the ranks, and the part of the offender was replaced by the CIA.
Wearing a black coat, Brad leaned against the door of the car. Because these days the goal has been in the embassy, as Lawrence’s effective subordinates, he temporarily took over the Embassy defense work.
Looking at the lights in the embassy, Brad felt a bit bored.
Even the arrogant terrorist cannot have the strength and guts to slam the Country of Xin embassy that FBI and CIA jointly escorted. Support helicopters are on standby at the FBI’s apron, and FBI sniper classes are also deployed not far. It is no exaggeration to say that the security level here is only inferior to three places.
Pentagon, White House, and Congress.
Like the door-keeper, the CIA agent who stood opposite him handed out the cigarette and grinned.
“Smoking?”
“Thank you.”
Brad took the cigarette and licked it in his mouth, took out the lighter and lit the cigarette. The CIA agent who blew him cigarettes couldn’t wait to borrow a lighter and gave himself a point and spit a cigarette.
“My name is Evan Keynes. What about you?”
“Brad Wayne.”
“The first few missions?”Keynes asked.
I can’t remember.Brad shook his head.
Keynes’s face appeared a hint of surprise, and then there was an interesting look.
I can’t remember. Shit, you must be an old fellow. Have you been to Iraq? ”
“No, my job is mainly in China.”Brad shook his head.
He has already begun to feel that this person has something to say. However, this Mr. Keynes did not consciously, not only did not stop the conversation, but vividly talked about his service career in Iraq.
“I’ve been there. It’s terrible. There are sand, camels, and bombs…”
Brad frowned as he listened to the voice of his colleague.
It doesn’t matter if you smoke, but chatting on duty is not so good. People with a little bit of experience know that chat can be distracting and weaken the response to unexpected situations. Although you don’t think that something will happen, attitude is a key issue.
Brad can now conclude that the detective has eight out of ten.Nine is a newcomer. From the reason that the front line was withdrawn, 80% of the people were so serious that they affected the mission.
Shifting his gaze to the opposite street, Brad selectively ignored him.
Why take a newcomer here? What did the CIA group of idiots think?
In the corner opposite the street, a truck with a large Hollywood poster stopped slowly on the side of the road. The car seemed to be in trouble. The owner pushed the door and got off the car. He looked around the tire for a few laps. He took out the phone and called for a car repair. Then he went to the next shop.
Just as Brad tried to see what the poster was advertising on the poster, a similar truck appeared on the other side of the road, and the car flowed slowly to the side.
At this moment, Brad frowned slightly, and an incomprehensible sense of indignation rose to his heart.
Almost subconsciously, he reached for the radio on his shoulder.
“Jamie, the van 20 meters from your left hand, you go up and check it.”
“GOT IT”
A plainclothes agent, not far from the car, walked over to the van parked on the side of the road, first looking at what was in the driver’s eye, and then going to the crate behind the van. However, at that moment, the truck that passed the highway in front of the embassy suddenly stopped at the Central of the road.
“The car is a bit wrong.”Keynes looked to Highway Central and spoke out what Brad thought.
However, everyone had not yet had time to respond. The truck on the highway Central suddenly picked up a flame behind the cargo box.
“Hong!”
A crimson Fireball slammed the entire wagon, and the shockwave even overturned the car behind him. It shattered the windows of all vehicles within a ten-meter radius, as well as the shop glass windows. Lawrence slammed his head, and the flying debris swept past his head almost at the same time.
However, Keynes, who was standing next to him, was not so lucky. A pool of blood had been scattered on the iron gate behind him. The aluminum alloy pieces cruelly penetrated his neck and chest.
The explosion happened quite suddenly.
The escaping cars collided and the traffic first fell into Chaos. The people on the street screamed and fled, brave and ran out and ran out of cell phone alarms. The car’s anti-theft alarm bell made a great show, rendering the Chaos on the street…
Although the entrance of the embassy is ten meters away from the highway, this distance is not enough for the bomb! Brad first pulled out the pistol in his arms and stared at the still burning wreckage and the chaos crowd.
In a flash, Brad has cleared Attacker’s mind with Supervisor.
The first wave of attacks was just to make Chaos!
The real attack is the second wave!
“Damn, are they crazy?!” ”
Brad looked sulky and clenched, staring at the runaway crowd, guarding against possible Attackers, reaching out to his shoulders, and feeding the situation back to the FBILos Angeles branch.
“Terrorist attack at the door of Country of XinEmbassy! I Repeat,country of the Xinembassy gate terrorist attack …
The fire engine had already felt the fireman wearing a respirator and carrying a jar to the burning wreckage of the road. At this time, however, Brad found that to investigate Jamie, who was not far from the roadside truck, was already in a pool of blood…
The door of the wagon has long been opened, a team of black warriors armed with teeth to the warrior, carrying an assault rifle, jumped on the road.
Without any identification, they neatly and systematically, as the professional army spreads out to the surrounding bunkers, the gunpoint in his hand, has been pointing far away.
Brad’s pupil snapped.
Regardless of who they are, there is one thing to be sure that they are definitely not coming SWAT!
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