All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 37, people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky [4 thousand]

"The FBI agent's car?"

Chen Hao, who had put on Yanzu's face, looked thoughtfully at the passing car.

A little further on, he steered the car off the road and into a muddy field.

There is less traffic on the country lanes, and cars that occasionally drive by on the road will not pay special attention to this place.

Chen Hao clicked on the satellite map on his mobile phone and calculated the distance from the safe house to him.

It has to be said that modern high-tech is easy to use, and a series of data can be directly obtained by directly using the maps taken by satellites for bombardment.

During World War II, as long as it was beyond the line of sight of the artillery and wanted to shoot accurately, the procedure would be very troublesome.

At least not one person can easily do it.

Putting on the black hood that the robbers wore the most in the movies, Chen Hao got out of the car and pointed to the open space.

A Type [-] rocket launcher, which could be mistaken for a farm tool if it was stained with mud, appeared out of thin air and landed safely, as if it had been there in the first place.

The rockets are fully loaded, and Chen Hao only needs to adjust the azimuth and elevation angles and aim at the target to strike.

"Buy one and get N free, help Dean reimburse the FBI for that car just now!"

Chen Hao looked at the time on his watch and estimated the time it would take for the car to arrive just now, with a crazy smile on his face.

"Jie Jie..."

The FBI agents who were missed by others didn't know that dark clouds had already shrouded their heads.

A black Hummer parked at the door of a country house with a white exterior.

Paul got out of the car and asked two people to follow him in. Jack asked, "I'll drive around."

He was worried that Dean would send killers, especially snipers, and it would be impossible to guard against.

"You can do whatever you want." Paul shrugged, as long as he didn't make trouble, he could do whatever he wanted.

The door of the villa was already opened, and the familiar detectives saw them waving happily: "Inspector, you are here, the old man is waiting for you in the living room."

Suddenly, the sound of whistling broke the tranquility of the countryside.

Jack looked up out of the window, and a long strip of things magnified in his eyes at a speed far beyond imagination.

Jack subconsciously opened his mouth and shouted: "Rocket, get down!"

The other FBI agents were just a little slower.

They are all specially trained agents. They are very clear that in the face of artillery fire, they can only lie down and pray to God, and obey the arrangement of fate.

The rumbling explosion broke the tranquility of the countryside.

For eight full seconds, the ground seemed to tremble.

Broken shrapnel and raised rubble, like a gust of wind and rain, kept beating the land.

The surviving FBI agents feel that they have come to the battlefield in the Middle East.

God, what did they do wrong to be subjected to rocket fire.

Jack jumped out of the car immediately and got down on the ground. His back was hit by the debris from the explosion, and now it is burning hot.

But he didn't care about it, and quickly got up to check the situation of his companions.

"Vince, David..."

"Ahem, cough, I'm fine..."

Fortunately, their Humvees were not hit. The team members who got down in time were just a little uncomfortable from the shock wave, with tinnitus and dizziness.

The country house with an area of ​​[-] square meters is in a very bad situation.

The rockets completely destroyed the house, and the main body of the wooden structure, which was ignited by the flames from the explosion, was burning violently.

"Hurry up and save people!"

Jack roared heart-piercingly, and rushed forward with a stride.

"It's over, they're over."

The detective behind him fixed his eyes on the severed arm stuck in the iron gate.

The rocket launcher's destruction accuracy is not very high, but its power must not be negated by this.

After some rescue, they pulled out four incomplete corpses from the villa, and one of them was Pierre, the witness they wanted to protect.

The palm lightly brushed the faces of the dead detectives, Jack closed his eyes for them, and said in pain: "I assure you, I will definitely bring the murderer who killed you to justice."

Paul, who was clutching his chest and coughing, felt as if his internal organs had been displaced by the shock wave.

He had already dialed the phone number of the branch office and cursed: "Bastard, what happened?

We will be attacked by rockets...not rocket launchers, but rockets from large-caliber rocket launchers!
No no no, this is not enough, I ask you to immediately send helicopters and completely seal off this area.Gotta find that bastard. "

Chen Hao had no idea of ​​the opponent's reaction. After firing twelve rockets, he put away the rocket launcher and drove away immediately.

"Hey, it's me. It's done. You can tell by reading the news. Now they must be jumping. Remember to call me the balance."

Called Dean, said a few words in a hurry, and Chen Hao hung up.

He stepped on the gas pedal into the fuel tank, and the Ford sedan drove at the speed of a racing car, completely ignoring the wear and tear on the car, and fled the scene quickly.

Dean, who hung up the phone, was slightly stunned for a while.

According to his guess, no matter how fast the arms dealer who worked as a mercenary was, it would take a day or two.

After all, no matter how small the Type [-] rocket launcher is, it is still a rocket launcher. It is not easy to get in secretly.

If it is true, then he will have to reassess the opponent's strength.

Dean waited for a while, then called an assistant special agent director of the FBI headquarters, asking around.

Among the thirteen levels of the FBI, the lowest level of the first level is the trainee agent, and the highest level of No.13 is the director.

The assistant chief of secret service ranks fifth, and has already stepped into the middle-level threshold, and can speak for the decision-making level of the Polish branch.

Dean's arms smuggling, the profit he earned is of course not his own alone, he has to manage it up and down, otherwise someone would have stopped him from doing it.

"...Yes, yes, no problem, I will definitely, as long as you help me pass this level, you will get my extra friendship."

After hanging up the phone, Dean secretly sighed in his heart, money is such a good thing!

After paying a sum of money, he eliminated his opponent.

Promising to share an additional five points of profit later, this incident will become a revenge attack launched by the "doctor" to return to Poland against FBI agents.

"Oh, by the way, there is still a final payment of 75 US dollars, which is indispensable. And he wants bullets, and he must produce and deliver them as soon as possible."

If Dean was dissatisfied with the price before, it has completely changed now.

It doesn't mean that you are very satisfied, but that you take back this dissatisfaction and choose a good strategy.

It's unwise to offend a killer, and even less wise to offend a crazy one.

Offend a crazy killer with a lot of ammunition and capable of starting a war, unless he is crazy himself.

Chen Hao didn't know that he had become a devil in the eyes of others. After receiving the final payment, there was news that 200,000 rounds of ammunition could be delivered in five days.

He was more and more satisfied with this shot.

This saves him another trip, and he can directly complete the fourth mission.

Standing by the lake, Chen Hao lit a cigarette for himself, started the Ford sedan, put it in second gear, held the accelerator with a stick, and left.

The car drove forward, bumped, and a large "stone" fell into the lake, splashing a lot of water.

Now, no one should be able to find him.

……

"Terrorist attack, this is a provocation to our FBI. No matter what method you use, you must find me that damn doctor and blow his head off with a gun!"

The seventh-level leader of the Polish branch of Department S, Lloyd's deputy chief of staff, slapped the table hard at the urgent meeting.

Lloyd glanced across the middle-level cadres in the room, and slammed the folder on the table:
"I can't find the culprit. The higher-ups want to hold me accountable. I'll clean you up first. The meeting ends."

People receded like the tide, and hurriedly left to gather their own agents to do their work.

"Director, there were many dead people in our missions before. I have never seen the boss so angry!"

The agent chief, who was questioned by his supervisor, said angrily, "Of course a few people will die, but the enemy actually launched an attack with rocket launchers, this is a big problem.

Could it be possible to attack a country house today and their headquarters building tomorrow?Because of this, the gang of terrorists must die.

The Polish government has urgently mobilized the police and special police to cooperate with us. Hurry up and call the team members under you to take action, even if it fails, you will not be caught. "

The inspector, who was taught a lesson by his superior, immediately nodded in agreement.

He understood that this matter was serious, and thought to himself: These terrorists are really crazy!

Using that kind of weapon to carry out terrorist attacks is completely not leaving a way for oneself to survive.

I don't know how many lives they have. If they dare to do this, they think their lives are too long!

Surrounding the villa, only one hour after the incident, a blockade with a radius of [-] kilometers was built.

Roads, stations, and terminal buildings were all sealed off.

It is an exaggeration to say that a mouse cannot get out, but it is true that no one can get out.

If the Polish police were like today every time, they would definitely win the honor of the fastest police dispatch efficiency in Europe.

A large number of military and police were dispatched to conduct a blanket search from the outside to the inside.

After checking the identity of everyone I saw, the terrorists have not been found yet, and many criminals who committed crimes have been arrested under such searches.

Chen Hao can attest that this is true.

The bearded man who saw the police checking his identity turned around and ran, and he stuck out his foot and tripped.

As a good law-abiding citizen, cooperate with the police to crack down on criminals.

Facing the hateful gaze of the bearded man, Chen Hao seemed unaware, leaned on the bar counter of the bar, took out his passport and handed it to the police.

"Why are there so many policemen here today, are they here to check the tavern's compliance?"

The police took a look at his passport, compared the photo with his real person, and then returned it to him, and took out several printed reward warrants.

"Terrorists have created an attack, and the impact is very bad. Have you seen these wanted warrants?

Whoever can provide clues about the characters inside will be rewarded with 500,000 yuan, and whoever assists the police in capturing a person will be rewarded with [-] yuan.

There are three people wanted, you can take a look and report to me immediately if you know the situation. "

Wanted: The terrorist, code-named "Doctor", created a series of bombings, killing at least 50 people.

The reward amount is 500,000 Euros.

Ordinary people can't earn [-] euros a year, which is equivalent to five years' salary.

There are a lot of rewards offered.

Holding the arrest warrant, Chen Hao looked at the above photo, and thought to himself: This unlucky guy who was imprisoned by me seems to be quite a gentle person!
He shook his head regretfully, and returned the arrest warrant to the other party: "Sorry Mr. Police Officer, I haven't seen him.

If there is a clue, I will definitely tell you in time. One hundred thousand euros is too much, and I definitely cannot give up. "

The police immediately went to investigate the next person, and they didn't suspect the handsome Chen Hao in the slightest.

How could the doctor and others go to the tavern for entertainment before it was too late to commit a big crime?
They came to inspect but to carry out orders.

The police were right. The unlucky "doctor" implicated by Chen Hao was hiding in the basement like a mouse.

His gentle face was distorted by anger, and he slammed the cup on his subordinates:
"Bastard, who leaked the news and committed crimes in my name?"

The younger brother suffered chest pains from being hit, but he didn't dare to say a word. Their boss doctor is a lunatic.

If you don't take your own life seriously, you certainly won't take other people's lives seriously.

There are many subordinates who were personally executed by the doctor.

"Zero zero zero zero..."

The phone on the table rang, and the doctor picked it up to take a look. It was the number three caller under him.

He forced himself to calm down and picked up the phone.

"It's not good, boss, they all used military thermal imaging detectors, and we were found hiding in the basement."

There came the panicked voices of his subordinates, mixed with the sound of fierce firefights.

"what?"

Before the doctor could react, there were two loud bangs, which should be the sound of a grenade exploding.

Immediately the call was forced to hang up.

At this time, the doctor realized that his method of hiding in the basement to escape the search would definitely not work.

But what did that bastard bearing his name do that caused the military and police to mobilize on such a large scale?
He had made bombings continuously before, but none of them had such a big influence.

This made him doubt his life.

"Zero zero zero zero..."

The phone rang again, it was the phone number just now.

The doctor pressed the connect button, and a cold voice came from the other side: "Are you a doctor? Very good, wait for us to come to you."

"I don't know why you are looking for me, but I want to say that I didn't do it, do you believe it?"

"What do you say, doctor?" the other party asked back.

Who would believe a terrorist's promises?

The doctor slammed the phone against the concrete wall, and it shattered into pieces.

"Damn bastard, don't let me know your name, or I'll take your skin off."

He came to Poland to prepare for a big case, but everything was still planned.

The explosives that can blow up a building have just been prepared, and there is no time to act.It was hit by the black pot that fell suddenly.

It's just unlucky mother who opened the door for unlucky, and unlucky got home.

The doctor swore bitterly: "Bastard, if you don't let me live, you don't want to feel better."

He was never the type to sit and wait.

(End of this chapter)