At the beginning, justice came from heaven, but I was targeted by the FBI

Chapter 433 The second round of confrontation

The middle-aged bearded man from the FBI's New York branch, the guy Li Zishu had met before, who was guarding the perimeter, took out his cell phone and issued an order.

In the originally busy computer room of the New York branch, a guard looked around with a gun, then swiped his card and entered the computer room. He came to a server and plugged in the storage.

Soon a sound wave sounded throughout the FBI branch building.

Invisible numbers began to penetrate my ears like a magic sound.

Groups of numbers contain special meanings.

Many agents who had been injured and had received psychological counseling or even medical treatment began to have blurry eyes.

They fell into their imagination, and the tragic accidents they encountered that year tortured their hearts again and again. This time, they took up arms.

With a ferocious look on his face, he began to fire at the surroundings.

Bang bang bang!

Stephen didn’t want to pester, “Is Saint Luo okay?”

"My eyes are everywhere." The family leader pointed to the sky.

The sky in Saint-Loduo becomes clear, the sun strikes without blood and fire, and everything human has nothing to do with it.

Blood flowers bloom at this moment.

Scarface came to the living room, "Boss, Stephen is here."

The field officer who had a gun reacted quickly and raised his weapon on his colleague. "Asshole, put the gun down."

"Knew he couldn't wait. Let him in."

"That's right!"

Boom!

"The Pentagon was attacked, with unknown casualties among high-level officials."

The FBI channel was once again in chaos, and Washington was unable to contact everyone.

"There's an attack."

"you sure?"

Boom!

"Report, multiple branches have been attacked."

"No need, I'm already in!" The old guy didn't sleep all night. The news last night was so shocking that he felt that something was wrong.

"You bastard, you still have this thing?"

boom!
The supervisor punched the table hard, "Catch them! If not, kill them on the spot!"

"reconnaissance satellite?"

This scene has happened in many cities in New Jersey.

Field service fell. The supervisor turned blue and raised his weapon. Bang bang bang!

"No, I promise!"

"Help."

"Not only is St. Lo okay, but all of California is okay."

Looking at the beautiful sky, Li Zishu stretched his waist and said, "What a wonderful night."

New York, Texas.

"Stop! Otherwise we will shoot."

"anything else?"

You actually know? Stephen gritted his teeth, "What else?"

The drastic change happened quickly and suddenly everyone was caught off guard.

"The contact has been interrupted."

The women around me started busy preparing breakfast.

"Do you know the current situation?"

"There are attacks everywhere."

Gunshots rang out inadvertently, and several figures stood up instantly in the busy command hall. Their eyes were red, and they poured bullets at their companions around them.

Facts have proved that a moment of hesitation or a holy mother has a tragic ending.

Stephen opened his mouth, "How do you know?"

Until the other party fell, but this scene left scars in everyone's hearts.

The hall was a mess.

"if not?"

"Damn you crazy?"

Different words mean different meanings.

What a plum book. Are you strong enough to do this?
"What guarantee?"

"One hundred thousand family members. And my drone." Li Zishu took out a cigarette and handed one out.

Stephen pushed it away with his hand, he was not in the mood now.

One hundred thousand? This number made him sweat.

"All races?"

Li Zishu lit up the cigarette and slowly blew out the smoke. He just smiled and said nothing. The answer was already very obvious. The entire black power in California was under his absolute control.

One hundred thousand is not a small amount.

Troubled times are about to arise, and this is a huge force.

"Okay, can you help me?"

"I'm not free, I want to have breakfast."

Stephen almost hit someone. "Lend me a plane."

"The FBI doesn't have one?"

"Yes, but there is no aviation authority. Now the bases everywhere are in chaos. It is estimated that it will be difficult for our Gulfstream to take off. You are different. You have registered it at the Pentagon."

"I said, the situation is unclear now, who can you trust except me?"

"That's why I came to you. I have to go to FBI headquarters, to Washington."

Li Zishu got up from the sofa, "Stephen, we are old friends, and the most dangerous thing now may be Washington."

"But I must go."

"Several people?"

"Three people, me, Levin and Bob."

"Okay, come with me." After saying this, Li Zishu walked out of the mansion.

Stephen behind him had a strange look on his face, and the two old acquaintances who were looking around at the door also followed him suspiciously.

"Where's the plane you're talking about?"

When we came to the backyard of Li's house, there was nothing except the spacious lawn, the pool, the glass room in the distance, and the utility room.

With a snap of his fingers, the space twisted in the open space beside him, and an F-600 appeared in front of everyone.

"you you you you you!"

Levine was speechless, "Are you an alien? Predator. You are here to invade the earth. We at the FBI will never sit idly by."

"Shut up, Fatty." Of course Stephen knew that Li Zishu was not an alien, "Is this optical camouflage?"

"True optical camouflage."

Stephen frowned, "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning!"

The old man almost killed someone.

"speak English."

"In addition to the light of the naked eye, it can also avoid radar waves and radiation waves."

"Undetectable."

bingo.

Li Zishu remained silent.

"Oh my God, what if this thing is a bomber?" Stephen couldn't imagine its capabilities, true total stealth.

"Open the hatch!"

The cabin on one side of the F-600 is opened and the stairs are lowered.

"Is this still a drone?"

"Yes."

"What on earth did you do?"

"I'm close to the future."

This bastard. Steed knew now was not the time to be serious. "Levin, let's go!"

Li Zishu waved his hand, and the plane began to take off vertically and quickly disappeared.

"Boss, FBI, there is a problem in the Pentagon, and Dukayev is obviously well prepared."

Li Zishu lowered his head and looked at the lawn, "Of course I know. But, it doesn't matter. Inform Nick that Cobra Team 2 is airborne in Langley! Make sure the CIA is under my control."

"Why? Isn't the FBI more valuable?" Scarface didn't quite understand, as the latter had very little authority in the country.

"No, the intelligence system never distinguishes between domestic and foreign. Go ahead!"

Scarface nodded.

Virginia Langley.

It’s nine o’clock in the morning on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.

Langley was also in chaos. The director, deputy director and others were sitting in a small conference room. Everyone was silent.

"What's the situation now? Can the Secret Service be contacted?"

After hearing the director's question, Carter shook his head.

"The lines in Washington are almost paralyzed, as the attack on the Pentagon has proved. Now the major fleets have lost contact, and bases everywhere are in a state of no command.

The North American Combined Command, which serves as a backup command center during wartime, was attacked. If anything happens, the military will be completely paralyzed.

There are only two people who can make the decision now, the President and his deputy. The other party's intention is obvious, not from top to bottom, but to directly cut off the command authority of the army.

If the White House falls, according to the order of inauguration, and without the on-site oath of the military, the black box cannot be handed over. The password is only known to the president and the other chiefs of staff, alas! "Carter sighed.

Life or death hangs in the balance, which means the Pentagon may have lost the code for the nuclear bomb. The opponent's calculation was so precise that it was simply perfect.

"Damn it, so the security of the White House must be determined now. Once the password is stolen, or something happens to the president, I can't imagine it."

The cloud of World War III hangs over everyone's mind.

The director's words have given instructions on the current situation.

Another deputy director stood up and said, "Then I will lead a team to Washington."

The director glanced at him, and the other party was in charge of the operation.

"Is Langley's field enough? I mean elite."

"There are two ISA groups."

ISA, a black ops group separated from Commandos and Delta.

The real special operations force of the beautiful country.

"Is it too late to go now? I'm afraid if the major bases fall into chaos."

Carter didn't finish his sentence.

The air defense system may have been inward.

"Then the only option is to borrow the Apache from the nearby comprehensive military base."

"It's too far away."

"For a few hours, you should be able to refuel nearby. If that doesn't work, just fly to the farthest place and drive there."

Bang, the director slapped the table, "Go ahead, that's it. The safety of the White House must be confirmed as soon as possible."

The deputy director nodded and led the people away.

Carter and the director were left alone.

"Carter, you go to the command center, try to keep in touch with other departments, and then activate secret agents everywhere. We now need to figure out who they are, where the enemy is, and what their ultimate goal is!"

"understand!"

Carter also stood up and left the conference room.

Just as she was leaving, a black agent came to the conference room with a pile of documents. The other person's eyes were a little blurry.

Carter lowered his head and frowned, suddenly thinking of something!
Damn, they have experienced this scene before.

Bang bang bang!
Gunshots were heard in the conference room.

Carter leaned against the wall and pulled out his gun.

Intermittent gunshots were heard again in the building.

the phone is ringing.

In a panic, the deputy director answered the phone.

"Damn, do you know Langley is being attacked now? Call me now."

"Find a place to hide."

"What do you mean?"

"My people will be here soon, you must live."

beep.

The other side hangs up.

Carter glanced at the phone, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the command center with the pistol in hand.

While running, I sent a message to the fat man.

[Langley was attacked again. He didn’t want to die and went to the database with me! 】

【real or fake? 】

[Li Zishu sent a warning, and his people arrived soon after. 】

[Go to the underground data center, where there is a separate defense system. ] This was not the first time that the fat man encountered such a thing. He immediately picked up the potato chips on the table and stuffed a handful into his mouth.

"Damn it again, Li Zishu, you have to be faster this time!"

Outside the gate of Langley headquarters, rows of off-road vehicles were parked on the side of the road.

A large group of people got out of the car.

The clothes of these people are not uniform but colorful. Although they are all wearing bulletproof vests and fully armed, it can be seen that they are not orthodox armed forces.

Their sleeves were covered with armbands.

It says Liberty League.

This is an armed group similar to the Freedom Front.

in the outskirts of Baltimore. At this moment, they rushed to Langley with only one purpose, to destroy this place.

A middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap looked at the building in the distance.

There was endless hatred on his calm face.

"Damn Langley, I'm back!" The man's face and neck were covered with scars, as if he had been treated inhumanely.

"You left me in Syria for so many years and I came back on my own, these bitches."

"Boss, preparations are complete!"

"Then let's go! Let's start the party!"

After saying that, the peaked cap put his finger in his mouth, woo woo!
Whistled.

A large number of people around them raised their assault rifles and began to check the weapons.

Then he lowered his stance and rushed toward the building.

The security guards at Langley Building were all regular armed personnel, but they were helpless when faced with the sudden appearance of a large group of enemies.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Communications immediately spread warnings of an enemy attack throughout the headquarters building.

The shooting that had just ended the killing, and everyone tensed up in the face of the enemy attack.

The field team searched for weapons and cooperated with security to form a defensive line near the second floor.

Looking down through the stairs to the second floor.

A large number of shields appeared in the hall, followed by hundreds of armed men. The entire outer parking lot was densely packed with people.

Seeing this scene, the remaining employees were all worried. After all, there were more clerical staff here than field staff.

"Those rubbish are still stubbornly resisting, now no one will except you!"

The peaked cap waved his hand.

The shield began to advance.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of gunshots and the powerful impact of the assault rifle overwhelmed the enemies holding shields. Soon, each of their arms was broken and they had to stop.

The peaked cap whistled, and his subordinate handed over an RPG!

The smile on the peaked hat's face became even stronger as he resisted the weapon.

"Die, you bastards, you treacherous bitches."

Whoosh, the little flying stick landed on the second floor.

There was an explosion. The armed men behind him immediately rushed forward, and the high-explosive grenades in their hands flew into the sky like thunderstorms!
Boom boom boom!
Continuous explosions immediately suppressed the firepower on the second floor.

"Push it to me!"

"Kill these bastards!"

A group of excited madmen walked up the stairs holding assault rifles.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Bullets started flying.

The walls of Langley's building were instantly riddled with bullet holes.

Arriving in the basement, Carter watched Fatty skillfully open the information room. Speechlessly, he took out his spare pistol and threw it to the fat man.

"When did you hack the system?"

The fat man chuckled, "I was really bored after I came in, so I planted Trojans in every department in Langley."

"So the last time you were okay was because you were hiding here?"

The fat man ate the potato chips quickly, "Yeah. We're dead this time! It's useless even if you give me a gun." After saying that, he raised his phone and put it in front of Carter.

"Look, there are three to four hundred people here. Do you think Langley can handle it?"

Carter's face grew darker and darker. "We can't hold it back. There are only two hundred to three hundred people in the field plus trained agents, and they all use pistols. The other side has too much firepower and too many people."

"Yes, we are dead. I tried to contact the surrounding police stations, the FBI, and even the National Guard, but unfortunately there was no response. The beautiful country is over!"

"Shut up. Wait!"

"How long to wait!"

"Wait until Li Zishu's people arrive."

The fat man opened his mouth, "It's better to die than that!"

(End of this chapter)