The strongest soldier

Jackson's plan to block Luo Zheng and others in the embassy was indeed a clever one. Without the help of others, it would have been difficult to achieve anything. Alas was not stupid. He keenly discovered the advantages and disadvantages of this plan. After thinking about it, he nodded and said : "I agree with your proposal, but there is one thing. They cannot be without helpers. The Chinese intelligence agents are very rampant in our country and they kill repeatedly, so we have to guard against them."

"Intelligence personnel may be first-class in gathering intelligence, but it is absolutely impossible to conquer the palace I deployed. They are intelligence collectors, not combatants, and their combat effectiveness is limited. Don't forget that there are nearly a thousand regular troops in the palace, as well as the special forces I brought The team, with police on the periphery, can reach any designated location within three minutes for investigation. Our country's satellites have closely monitored the area around the palace. If any situation is discovered, we will report it immediately. Don't worry." Jackson said coldly, and a huge wave of energy erupted from his body. Come with confidence.

Alas also felt that he was overly worried. No matter how strong the intelligence personnel were, they could not defeat the palace that was defended by nearly a thousand regular troops. How could they conquer it? After thinking for a while, he said seriously: "What you said makes sense. As long as our defense is strong enough and they can't get in, I will arrange for people to keep an eye on the embassy."

"Okay, as long as they are blocked in the embassy, ​​they won't be able to pull off any tricks. As for the intelligence officers, let them do it. It will be done in one go." Jackson said confidently.

"I hope so." Alas said casually, but his heart was not stable and he left in a hurry.

Jackson looked at the back of Alas as he left, and said to himself coldly: "Old friend, our battle has officially begun. Let's see who wins this time. I hope you won't let me down." Suddenly he stood up and shouted loudly. He yelled: "Listen to me clearly. Closely monitor the area around the palace. With the palace as the center, all areas within a radius of two kilometers must be closely monitored. If you find a yellow person, you should immediately identify yourself. If you can't identify it, immediately notify the surrounding police to come forward for questioning and record it." Live, it’s all yellow people, absolutely no one is allowed to be left out.”

"Yes." The people around him who were busy in front of the computer quickly agreed and continued to work hard.

Time passed by minute by second. Jackson did not dare to rest. He stared at the staff all night. He did not find any suspicious people until dawn. In the morning, more yellow people passed through the monitoring area. The staff monitored the situation through satellite and Surrounding surveillance will identify the identity, and if there is no problem, forget it. If there is any doubt, the surrounding police will immediately come forward to investigate.

Jackson stayed up all night, staring at the electronic screen with red eyes. Any yellow man who was found would have to look at it several times. The time came to noon before he knew it. Alas came over and saw Jack with red eyes. Sen, the dissatisfaction in his heart was reduced a little, and he said with some emotion: "Sir Jackson, why don't you take a rest for a while, and I will keep an eye on them. Don't worry, I have seen them before, and I won't miss them."

"No, I can't sleep if I don't catch them. I have an intuition that they should take action in the afternoon or evening. We can't be careless and let the defensive forces treat them seriously. We must not be negligent. In addition, increase the patrol density and patrol according to plan B. , No one can be allowed to infiltrate." Jackson stared at the screen and said.

"Okay." Alas didn't persuade much. He also knew that Plan B was a patrol plan after discovering the enemy. Major adjustments were made to both density and route to prevent the enemy from infiltrating. He waved a deputy over and whispered, The other party nodded and left quickly, conveying the order.

In the afternoon, a lot of yellow people were found, but none of them were suspicious. They all had public identities, and several of them were not Chinese. Fortunately, they did not cause public outrage. Those who stared at the embassy did not gain anything. Everything was so Calm, as if nothing would happen.

The calm before the war made both Jackson and Alas nervous. Both of them were experienced veterans. Naturally, they knew that there was a huge storm brewing under this calm. They did not leave, and even eating was a waste of time. They sent it in and exchanged a few words of their opinions from time to time, but couldn't find any clues.

At dinner time, everything was still so calm. The calmness drove Jackson and Alas crazy. The two became a little irritable. This feeling of accumulating strength but not being able to find a target was very uncomfortable. Someone brought dinner and the two sat down. After eating, they exchanged glances with each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"Eat first, I guess there will be some movement tonight." Alas suggested distressedly.

"Okay, bring me some red wine." Jackson said helplessly. The lack of movement made Jackson go crazy. However, in order not to affect his judgment, he had to suppress this manic emotion desperately. This feeling is very uncomfortable.

"Okay!" Alas reached for the red wine next to him, but found that the red wine on the counter suddenly shook. He couldn't help but be startled, thinking that he was dizzy after staring at the electronic screen for a long time. He blinked and looked again, and found that the wine bottle Your red wine is still shaking slightly. Although it is not that obvious, you can definitely see it. I am shocked, how can the red wine that is still and flat be shaking?

Alas was keenly aware that something had happened, and stood up suddenly. Next to him, Jackson asked in surprise: "What happened?"

"What happened?" Alas did not answer Jackson's question, but shouted with shock on his face.

"Report, there have been many natural gas pipeline explosions near the palace, and the specific number is still being counted." Someone stood up quickly and answered loudly, with endless shock in his voice.

"What? Count the quantities and specific locations immediately and mark them out for me. Also, notify the natural gas company to cut off the natural gas immediately." Alas' face turned cold and he shouted loudly.

"Yes." Someone quickly agreed.

"Natural gas? This is impossible." Jackson stood up suddenly, looked at Alas with eyes full of surprise, and continued: "They must have taken action. I have seen the underground pipeline network distribution map. The natural gas pipelines are buried underground. It’s impossible for people to go down, digging from the ground will expose them, unless?”

"Unless what?" Of course Alas knew the distribution of natural gas pipelines, and he couldn't figure out how his opponent did it. After hearing Jackson's analysis, he couldn't help but asked anxiously: "What did you think of? There were explosions at the same time, indicating that The opponent made a move, but I didn’t expect them to use this move. The natural gas pipeline will not affect our place, nor will it affect the residence of the national division. This move is useless to us. What do they want to do?"

"It's useless? You are wrong." Jackson's face turned cold, he frowned in thought, clenched his fists, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.