Super Black Technology

(I don't know if this chapter will be caught by river crabs, let's read it first!)

Hua Shengton Hospital.

The door to the rescue room finally opened. President Obama and a number of senior federal officials quickly surrounded.

"How was the consultation?"

The attending doctors shook their heads together.

"Sorry, we did our best! The unknown toxin is still spreading. At present, we can't take medicine at all. We can only delay the blood flow of the patient first. However, the human body must have blood supply at all times, so this treatment method cannot be maintained how long!"

"Mr. President, please obtain samples of unknown plants as soon as possible, otherwise ..."

Later, the doctors did not say. But everyone understands.

Otherwise, the greatest genius in American history will fall.

God, it's gonna fall!

"FUCK, why haven't you found out yet? It's already 5am." A senior official cursed angrily.

at this time.

The assistant president hurried out of the corridor and whispered to Obama: "Mr. President, there is news! Mr. Hughes, please return to the White House!"

Upon hearing this, Obama felt happy and then sank again.

It seems that things are tricky. Otherwise, as the leader of the Watermelon Alliance-Hughes does not need to go back by himself, he can handle it alone.

"You are here to guard first, you must try your best to maintain the life of Little Aike!"

"Yes, Mr. President!"

All promised in unison.

Obama then quickly left the hospital with the assistant.

...

Time back to 10 minutes ago.

CIA, CIA headquarters. trial room.

"Mrs. Evelyn, let's go, what did they specifically ask you to do?"

Iceberg Beauty Hearts Q asked coldly.

Opposite to it, the somewhat immature Mrs. Evelyn shuddered again. Then a husky voice came out of her mouth.

"10 days ago, I received a strange call. The other person said that my son had been abducted, and let me obey their orders. Otherwise, my son would be dead."

"That ’s why I asked Agatha to invite Miss Alice to the West Hall. I do n’t know if their target is a little child prodigy, my god, if I knew it, I would n’t do it even if my son died Ah. "

After hearing these nonsense, the iceberg beauty Dai Mei frowned slightly, and then asked:

"Have you met one of their members?"

The woman nodded: "Have seen it once! Because I said to them: I can't get things done by phone alone! So they sent someone to meet me!"

As soon as this word came out, the iceberg beauty was overjoyed.

"Who is he? Which country? What does he look like?"

However, the woman shook her head and said, "The man was wrapped in white cloth, and he could not see his appearance ..."

FUCK, nonsense!

At this moment, the beauty of the iceberg instantly stood up, a charming face full of anger, about to ...

The woman was shocked, and quickly said again: "Stop! Stop! I know his accent, I know his accent!"

The beauty of the iceberg stared at her.

"His accent, it seems, is ... a South American accent!"

What? South America? South America?

The iceberg beauty was shocked, and then quickly left the interrogation room.

...

Time back to 5 minutes ago.

FBI headquarters. trial room.

Oliver, who was no longer immature, also began to talk about his experience under the persecution of agents.

"Ten days ago, I was drinking with a friend at a nightclub in Malaysia. A mysterious man came to tell me that there was a way to get me to marry the maiden of Malaysia's biggest man."

"I didn't believe him. But the next day, he showed me his abilities: he provided the whereabouts of his daughter-in-law and took many photos. Not only that, he also predicted that Miss Doer would soon Attend a White House banquet. "

"I have the suspicion of being suspicious and begging my grandpa to take me to this banquet. I thought he really wanted to help me ..."

The interrogation agent was furious: "What do you think? Do you think? FUCK, do you know that you mixed L · S · D brought in the cold medicine and mixed with another plant powder, it will form A deadly neurotoxin! "

"Nima!"

Oliver shouted in amazement: "I don't know, I really don't know! Sir, if I knew, I wouldn't do it like that! I ..."

"Who is that person? What does it look like?"

The cold interrogation interrupted Oliver again.

After thinking about it, Oliver said the answer: "It seems to be a Middle Eastern accent, it's a Middle Eastern one!"

what? Are they from the Middle East?

"you sure?!"

"Yes, I'm sure! Sir, I didn't really want to murder the little prodigy, really, I ..."

At this point, the agent was no longer interested in hearing Oliver's cry. He had been shaken a little by the news, and then hurriedly left the interrogation room to report the important news to the director.

...

White House.

Obama's helicopter landed.

At this point, Hughes was already waiting for him on the tarmac, beside him, there were actually the Minister of Defense and a group of four-star generals.

When he saw the crowd, Obama frowned.

what's the situation? Is it really tricky?

Hughes actually called the military generals together!

"Mr. President, things are tricky! Let's go back to the conference room before talking!" Hughes said quickly.

Upon hearing this, Obama nodded and hurried to the meeting room with everyone.

meeting room.

After everyone was seated, Hughes personally distributed the documents in hand, one for each person. There are three pages in each document.

One page is the FBI report; one page is the CIA report; the last page left is provided by the Watermelon Alliance.

Everyone immediately picked up the file and looked up.

"Gentlemen!"

As everyone looked at the document, Hughes's serious voice sounded.

"My man found the White House waiter, he is dead! It took our alliance an hour ~ www.readwn.com ~ to verify his identity."

"Hobson Rodney, American. Before he entered the White House as a waiter, he was a travel enthusiast who traveled around the world at his own expense. He visited Saudi Arabia in April 2006 and then disappeared for 1 month. time."

"Based on our investigation, it is suspected that he had contact with personnel of an organization. During that month, he was brainwashed."

"And the name of that organization is--"

"Glorious Road!"

The four words came out, the audience was shocked. Obama and the four-star generals stood up, looking at Hughes in shock.

Glory Road!

It was them!

At this instant, information about that organization immediately appeared in everyone's mind.

Peru-the glorious road:

One of the top ten terrorist organizations in the world today. In its most glorious period, it had tens of thousands of members and had persuaded the Peruvian government.

The top ten wanted terrorists in the world are the leaders of branches of this organization.

They share a common ideology, they have the most fervent beliefs, they have the destructive power that fears all nations ...

Its founder is: Mohammed Abdul Wahab.

Its former leader was: Osama Bin Laden.

Its current top leader is: Ayman Zawahri.

Yes, this organization has another name, that is-Al Qaeda!

Since Bin Laden was killed on May 1, 2011, they have been silent.

Now they are back!

Revenge America in the deadliest way!

...

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