At the beginning, justice came from heaven, but I was targeted by the FBI
Chapter 435: The Fall of the White House
Chapter 435: The Fall of the White House
Look at the black arms, the blue light spots, and the figure that moves freely.
After Howard cursed, he subconsciously raised his hand. The muzzle of the gun flashed out as if it had been agreed upon.
Bang bang bang bang bang! The tongues of fire are stagnant and the sound is clanging.
And Howard's ferocious face, "Fuck you!"
Unfortunately he only saw sparks.
And the robot turned its head and said, "Enemy found! Lock on target."
A bunch of bullet casings fell on the ground with a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong effect, and the impact was very rhythmic, and the damage was actually zero.
"Lay down your weapons and surrender immediately."
This sentence is not very damaging but extremely insulting.
Go up and have a look.
"Boss, I can't stand it! Our bullets are useless, but their bullets are very effective."
"Yes boss."
"Are these things current military technology?" The peaked hat was very worried. It seemed that it was out of touch with the world. He didn't expect that when he came back, he would encounter such a fucking thing. Could it be that he had traveled through time?
"Fuck you, the leader of the Black family."
"Fart, do you think I'm out of my mind? That's a pornographic film company."
Can this thing be used as a weapon?
With a sudden rush, Howard rushed up the stairs to the third floor.
"Is it a product of Li Zishu Company?"
"Report, we still have it."
"hehe!"
Bang bang bang!
Fuck you Li Zishu, he saw the robot chasing after him with an assault rifle.
Howard opened his mouth wide and slapped his subordinate on the face, "Are you kidding me?"
What company is so arrogant? Everyone is starting to produce military robots.
Don’t young people practice martial ethics anymore? Actually using black technology?
The laughter echoed in my mind. And Field’s meaningful smile.
Since when did the Black Family also play robots? Looking back, I saw that ghost holding the guardrail with one hand and jumping up.
Four Atlases were holding rifles and firing in all directions.
Howard put the magazine in and ran.
Damn it!
"Aim at these ghosts immediately!" Howard pressed the communicator and hid in a corner, quietly looking through his desk at the robots wreaking havoc on the aisle in the distance.
At that time, he replied, "Who is Li Zishu?"
"VIVID!"
The subordinate touched his face with aggrieved expression, "Really."
But what did he see?
The Pathfinder airship, and the EXO exoskeleton. Oh my god.
Howard remembered what Field said when he came.
"A black family leader."
Is one hand so powerful?
The men around him were beaten to the point of crying for their fathers and mothers.
Fortunately, he was running along the S route, and a few bullets hit him in the previous direction.
"Yes, boss, who still has an RPG?" his subordinate yelled with a walkie-talkie.
The subordinate said with lingering fear, "You don't know, a lot of things have happened this year." As a soldier, he must be interested in military equipment.
Howard grabbed his subordinate's collar and looked gloomy. "If you can't stand it, just think of a way. There's nothing that RPG can't handle. If one shot isn't enough, just use two!"
besides?
Howard's face turned dark.
The laws of range physics, how do you jump without a fulcrum on the ground?
The subordinate nodded, "Yes."
There is no way to play anymore.
"That company?" No, after Langley is over, I have to patronize him once. These are troubled times. Maybe I can still make a fortune.
Look back.
"Beware of Li Zishu."
"It's true. They used virtual helmets to create games. As a result, the digital helmets were purchased by the entire military. They used dynamic experience suits as the framework to develop exoskeletons.
This must be for making a robot girlfriend, specifically for sex! "
Howard listened to his men as if they were listening to a book from heaven.
"Do you think I'm a fool?" He grabbed his subordinate and pointed into the distance, "You said you developed that thing to make inflatable dolls?"
The men were also stunned. This thing seemed to serve the war.
An agile figure that jumps up and down, its body of steel is fearless of bullets and death.
No fatigue, no mercy.
Atlas was holding an assault rifle and firing non-stop. A large number of Confederate soldiers fell to the ground, they were killing machines.
Whizzing!
Two RPGs were shot out from the corner.
Atlas dodged easily.
Then a grenade was thrown.
The little cutie with a small propeller flew all the way to the soldier.
Then there was a boom.
Seeing that RPG was gone, Howard's heart sank to the bottom.
"Damn it. Don't retreat."
"Retreat?" His subordinates looked confused, "We haven't lost yet!"
Isn't this a matter of time?
The peaked cap is an old war dog and he immediately sensed something was wrong.
Dong-dong-dong, he heard a lot of footsteps.
Soon a large group of black-armored soldiers rushed upstairs. They were well-trained and not at all the ragtag group of allies.
Not only is the equipment good, but it can be seen that the coordination is also very skillful.
"Gather everyone together immediately and rush out!"
"now?"
Howard grabbed the other person and said, "Now, otherwise no one can leave!"
The number of people has become meaningless. The opponent has robots and drones, not to mention there are a large number of remaining field agents and remaining security personnel above the fifth floor.
With both sides working together, their group was stuck in the middle and couldn't escape at that time.
"Everyone pays attention, everyone pays attention. When we encounter external forces, we immediately regroup and prepare to break out. Repeat, prepare to assemble and break out."
As the communication came in, Atlas' behavior became very strange.
Immediately put your hands on the wall and start climbing.
"Boss, what are they doing?"
The robot is crawling upwards directly from a distance.
"Don't worry, go to the stairs immediately, join the large army, and then rush down with me, otherwise we will all be dead when the soldiers set up a defense line."
"Yes boss."
Watching his men lower their bodies and run toward the stairs.
Howard's face was extremely ugly. The group of robots were going to block his men from above.
They eavesdropped on communications.
Not just eavesdropping, they have fucking intelligence.
God!
He did not tell his men, but made a bold decision.
You all should stay here and be used as bait for me.
Thinking of this, he came to the guardrail, pulled the wrist guard on his arm, and pulled out a pull ring, and the other end was a thin steel wire.
He fastened the ring to the metal bracket beside the guardrail.
This is a special warfare tool produced by Field District 51. I didn't expect it to be used.
Looking at Nick Howard who was leading the team closer, he chuckled.
"Goodbye friend!"
After saying that, he climbed over the guardrail and jumped!
Nick glanced at him disdainfully, "Keep attacking up!"
boom!
The feeling of your feet hitting the ground.
Howard let go of his armguard and turned around to leave.
Then he noticed streaks of red light coming from around him.
Drone?
Four Shrikes surrounded him.
"What the hell!"
boom!
The battle didn't last long.
Soon Nick saw the agents with weapons on the sixth floor.
They are still making their last stand.
"Where's Director Carter?"
"we do not know!"
Nick frowned and stepped aside.
"Boss, Carter was not found."
Li Zishu, who was lying at home basking in the sun, turned his head and took a sip of the drink Xia was holding in his hand.
"Don't worry about her. As long as she's not dead, she will contact you. Is Langley saved?"
"Yes!"
"Then go to Texas Dragon Hall and stay."
"Don't you need to go back to defense? I always feel that this incident is unusual." Nick hesitated.
"No, you are stationed over there with five Atlases. If something happens, directly inform the person in charge there and ask him to summon all the families to wait for instructions."
"understand!"
Watching Li Zishu hang up the phone, Catalina sat on the side and played with her mobile phone, "It seems that you assessed the situation very accurately."
"Oh?" the family leader asked in a low voice.
"According to the news from M16, the Texas separatist forces have mobilized a large number of citizens to start demonstrations, and many civilian armed forces have spontaneously begun to take over the communities. I believe that there will be changes soon.
Once it appears, the White House has to deal with it. The most troublesome thing now is the fog in Washington. We have completely lost contact with the outside world, and our people have no accurate information. "
"Dukayev's plan is moving forward step by step. It is impossible to reverse the situation all at once. We can only fight with him at every turn."
The blonde female agent patted his thigh, "So you fought for Langley?"
"Not only that, I also competed for the right to communicate in space."
"Then what's next? Will you fight for the FBI and the country?"
"I'm not going to Washington!" Li Zishu smiled strangely.
"Are you relieved? There is a black box there."
"You think I don't have the means to cope?"
Yes, you have a space killer, that’s it. “So you give up on Washington?”
Li Zishu sat up.
"When I used to go to work, my boss would always tell me a lot of truths in a serious and thoughtful way."
It was the first time she heard the other party say so many words, Katarina asked curiously.
"and then?"
"After that, I will work hard and tell myself that it's not that my life is bad, but that I'm not working hard enough or being good enough, and then I will work hard and work hard to improve. As a result, I found out."
"What did you find?" The spy leader seemed to have thought of something and picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"As a result, I found that the company is still a company, and I am still me. The boss is still playing ball, drinking tea, eating, chatting and dating girls every day, and I am still working hard! The other party is not working hard at all. Even on the day I was fired, he still said to me , I need to work hard to improve my own value.
In the end, I realized that the value was not decided by me, but by them. "
Haha, the blond agent laughed, "So?"
"The best way to change the rules is!" Li Zishu finished his drink, let go of his hand, and bang!
The glass shattered, "Tear up the rules! Of course, I don't need to do this kind of thing."
Haha!
"Are you waiting for Dukayev?"
Li Zishu lay down again, smiling and saying nothing.
"You are such a dog!"
"I'm not a dog. The other party has been dormant for decades, and Washington has been riddled with holes. There's no way to save it!"
Hopeless!
Washington burned in the dark night, and another day passed. The gunfire here is still crackling.
Field had arrived, but without orders, their men were detained at the airport.
Sitting in a makeshift office space in the hangar.
Smoking a cigar, Field stayed quietly, watching the light rain falling outside. My mood suddenly became good.
The colonel came forward slowly. "Howard failed and Langley was taken down by Li Zishu."
Field kept smiling, "It doesn't matter, it won't affect the overall situation. Give him a small victory, at least let him be happy and stay at ease."
"Aren't we going to do something?"
Field understood what his confidant was thinking. The White House knew that he was coming and that he was bringing troops, but he did not agree to let him take over, and instead stayed at the airport to station himself. There was a brigade of Army troops guarding the area.
The other party was guarding against him.
"Don't move, there is no one in the Pentagon with a rank higher than mine at the moment, but there are also guys with high status.
The white house is now like a tiger with only its head left. Even if it roars, it cannot threaten any animal.
Very pale. When you lose contact, you lose power. Their status is worthless. "
"Then what are we waiting for?"
"Wait for the opportunity. The military in Washington is large and the system is complicated. I need authorization, so we have to wait until the White House cannot hold on. Report on the situation of other units?"
"The FBI headquarters has been destroyed, and a large number of freedom fighters are in action around Washington. At the same time, families and restless elements in various places are making trouble. They have begun to beat, smash, and rob without restraint. The police department is already exhausted. Now the center of the SAR is completely dependent on The National Guard maintains law and order. "Have people cut off the power supply from Texas, and by the way, cut off the water supply pipelines in Washington."
"You want it?"
"Extreme pressure!"
"Understood! Do you want to inform the insider of the White House?"
"Let the Secret Service's seeds act! Our old president has lost his biggest support, the Pentagon. Now, I want to make him despair!"
"Why not just bomb?"
'It's difficult. As long as he hides in the underground safe house, I can't do anything. Therefore, I can't give him too much crisis. It's best to create anxiety. '
"What if there is a chance?"
"Then let the little guy from the Secret Service take care of it. It's best to kill the deputy as well."
Field pursed his lips and looked at Xiao Yu, humming softly, looking very leisurely.
"No one can stop me. Just one step!"
The white house, the center of the beautiful country, has a large number of guards patrolling outside the black iron fence.
There were several tanks and armored vehicles parked at the main entrance.
After the attack on the Pentagon, the remaining top officers have moved to the West Side.
The remaining mid-level officers collected information and maintained order on the spot.
A battalion of Guardsmen was moved here to strengthen the guard.
Capitol Hill is also heavily guarded.
It was almost impossible to see pedestrians on the streets in the center of the District, which had been closed off.
Both Capitol Hill and the White House have become ants on the hot pot.
Both the Speaker and the President can only stay here honestly.
Through intermittent intelligence, it seems that the whole country is in chaos. Except for one state, California!
The white-haired old man is sitting in his office.
There are many people sitting on the sofa in front of me.
There were many important people standing around, looking anxious.
Some of them are officials, and some of them are his staff.
"Who can tell me what is happening in our country?"
Who will answer this question?
The white-haired brother almost cursed. "Doesn't anyone know?"
"We lost contact with the outside world."
A lieutenant general from the Pentagon said gloomily.
"I know, me too!" The white-haired old man crossed his hands and fingers on the table. "I need someone to give me an answer. What's wrong? Instead of telling me what happened! I understand."
Everyone around became quiet.
Well, a bunch of guys who can't solve the problem.
Their biggest role now is to argue with the House of Representatives.
is that useful?
Even if we hold a press conference now, we won’t be able to inform the whole country.
The old man was very depressed. It was said that the satellite had completely lost contact.
Ground lines were also damaged in many places.
The data center is gone.
I don't know if the server can survive.
The whole country is in chaos.
There are wars everywhere. The key is that you don't know who you are fighting with, they are all minions.
"Doesn't anyone know who our enemy is?"
The white-haired brother was very angry.
"Your Excellency, the Deputy Director of the FBI may have the answer for you."
A staff member beside him said carefully.
"FBI! Wasn't their headquarters attacked yesterday, and the director died! Does the deputy director know the answer?"
"He just flew in from San Roto."
Saint-Loduo?
All right. "Let him in."
The guards and guards at the door checked the bodies of the two people and then reassured them.
Stephen walked in with a bald middle-aged man.
"Sir, I am Stephen, Deputy Director of the FBI."
"I'm Miller from the Intelligence and Analysis Division of the FBI."
The white-haired old man looked at Stephen, "Can you tell me what happened?"
Stephen was in a very sad mood at the moment. When he arrived at the FBI headquarters building, there were corpses and blood everywhere.
It had just been attacked, a large number of supervisors and cadres were killed, and the entire General Administration was paralyzed.
The only senior executive was Miller, who went to Texas at the time.
"I do not know how to say it?"
I do not know how to describe?
The old man looked very excited, "But my staff told me that you have the answer."
"It's Dukayev."
This name is not unfamiliar to him, after all, he has been in politics for a long time.
"Dukayev, he is dead."
"not at all."
"Do you have evidence?"
Stephen was stunned. This was what Li Zishu said. He really had no evidence and everything was just speculation.
"no!"
Ok!
"Then can you tell me your guess?"
“It all starts with a seed plan.”
"The Soviet Union's seed program? I know."
The old man must have said, "We have been investigating, right? Where are the people from the Intelligence Bureau?"
Stephen said with a dark face, "I just received the news that CIA Langley was attacked again and the director is dead."
Good guy, the director is dead again?
"In other words, my two major intelligence agencies are now paralyzed?"
Stephen nodded subconsciously.
"go on!"
"Dukayev is not dead, but has been lurking in the country."
"How is that possible? Isn't that forty years?" The old man was shocked, forty years! Oh My God.
"It's likely that a large number of seeds were buried as well."
"Is this the reason why major agencies, NASA, even the Pentagon and the North American Combined Command were attacked?"
"Yes! They are also doing other things. Such as destroying infrastructure, inciting populists, planning racial conflicts, even!"
"report!"
"Come in!"
“Texas Governor Issues Declaration of Independence!”
What?
Everyone in the office was stunned.
"Is he crazy? What are the Adams family doing? Aren't they in charge of everything in the South? Did they acquiesce?" The white-haired old man wanted to take two pills, so he ended up like this?
How does it end?
"Get out!" the old man said depressedly.
The scene was quiet.
"So, Dukayev did everything?"
Stephen nodded.
"You have no evidence, right?"
Stephen nodded again.
The old man rubbed his head, "How can I believe it?"
Li Zishu was indeed right. Apart from him, he could not trust anyone because no one believed what he said. At this moment, Stephen was filled with despair.
"Are you alarmist?"
"Don't talk nonsense without evidence. This is a sign of incompetence. Do you want to shift the responsibility to a dead man?"
Listening to the discussions of the officials, Stephen was more sad than his heart.
"Okay, everyone, get out!" The old man leaned on his chair.
"Your Mightiness!"
"Shut up and leave me alone."
Everyone walked out of the President's office with grim expressions.
Stephen's face was also ugly, because everyone looked at him with contempt.
"Here, have a smoke and relax." Mi Le held out the cigarette.
"I expected the result." Stephen took the cigarette, and the two of them walked to the door of the toilet to light it.
"I have also doubted your speculation. It is very consistent, but no one will believe it!"
"Do you believe what I say?" Stephen's eyes lit up and he raised his head.
"Yes, but we have to have proof. Who do you suspect?"
"Li Zishu told me a name?"
Mi Le looked over.
"Who?"
"Field!"
"Oh? Then let's go check it out! You go to the headquarters archives, and I'll go to the Pentagon. There should be information about him."
"it is good."
After speaking, Stephen put out the cigarette butt.
Watching the other party leave, Mi Le smiled and took out his cell phone.
[Kill Stephen and the fall of the White House begins. 】
Several Secret Service personnel's communicators rang.
They took it out and swiped it.
Then delete.
Spread out spontaneously, without contact or connection, as if they had already been deployed, and everyone has their own mission.
One of them walked to the office of the Ministry of National Defense and spoke to the security guard at the door.
Then knock and enter.
"What's the matter?" The black man looked down at the documents.
puff!
A low muffled sound sounded just like that.
【Sort five clear! 】
The Office of the Vice President, poof!
[Sort 2 cleared! 】
[Sort four clear. 】
[Sort three Senate Presidents to clear! 】
Finally, they come together.
Mi Le stood at the gate.
"Report, I found an important clue, and the NASA crisis has been resolved."
Listening to the sound coming from the door control, the white-haired old man nodded, and the Secret Service agent beside him opened the door. "NASA crisis over?"
"Yes, the National Guard has taken over, and the current information is that Starlink is still working."
Finally there is good news.
"Li Zishu's star chain?"
"Yes!"
"Then contact him, we need Starlink now!"
"understand!"
"Go and do it immediately!"
Mi Le turned around and left the office the moment it opened the door.
The five secret service officers outside instantly pulled out their pistols, puff puff!
The guard at the door fell to the ground.
Just when the people inside reacted, they had already rushed in.
then!
boom!
A huge explosion shook the white house.
The document in the staff's hand fell.
The agent on duty at the door heard anxious voices coming from the channel.
Everyone's heart was beating wildly.
Because the explosion came from a very critical place.
Finished!
What a big deal!
【The position is vacant! 】
Mi Le put down the communicator.
Field laughed! [Let our No. 6 take over temporarily! 】
After speaking, he stood up. "Everyone is ready, we will set off at any time!"
"Yes! Congratulations, General, the moment we have been waiting for has come!"
(End of this chapter)
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