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Chapter 404 Assassination

Chapter 404 Assassination
"Damn it, if it wasn't for the restriction of weapons and equipment!" The commander of the guard stood on the armored vehicle and slammed the body of the armored vehicle.

Today is the inauguration of the president. Of course, it is impossible for them to attack the demonstrators with tear gas, otherwise it will immediately become a national violation of democracy.

It is light to lose the epaulettes on the shoulders, and a military court must be visited.

"Call the reserve team over here!" Seeing that the people here were about to be overwhelmed, the commander of the guard had no choice but to mobilize the reserve team on standby according to the plan.

"Yes, sir!"

Soon, from the underground garage of a building not far from the White House, a National Guard appeared.

They were filmed in two rows, each holding a riot shield.

"Promote!"

Under the command of the commander, with the sound of neat footsteps, this unit joined the defense line.

The addition of new forces significantly reduced the pressure on the National Guard, and the demonstrators were gradually pushed back.

Although these demonstrators did not use homemade incendiary bombs in a restrained manner, the conflicts on the scene were still fierce.

They punched and kicked the shields, and breathed out their fragrance.

"Sir, we may have to change course."

Nathan, who had just finished his speech, heard his secretary whisper in his ear.

"what happened."

"There's a crowd of demonstrators storming the National Guard lines, probably the Democrats."

"Do I have to make a detour?"

Detour is not a simple decision, Nathan must consider it completely.

"Well...the demonstrators did not have weapons such as incendiary bombs, and the guards have suppressed them now. If you insist..."

Nathan was silent for a moment: "Go to the gymnasium according to the original route."

"Yes, sir."

After 5 minutes, the convoy departed on time,
Nathan entered the middle car under the escort of agents.

Subsequently, a group of vehicles in front of the White House started at the same time and drove away from the side of the road.

In a building near the White House, a white man who had been staring in the direction of the White House looked at the passing vehicles and said in a low voice: "The target has not changed its route."

"The president hasn't changed course."

"I understand, gather the team and move closer to Area A!"

The Hydra commander put away the sniper rifle and quickly disassembled it and packed it into boxes.

Hydra made two-handed preparations and arranged breakups on both routes, so it was not worried that the assassination would fail.

Now he needs to lead his men to the end of this ceremony and make the final insurance.

It took less than a minute, and while lifting the suitcase, the Hydra commander stood up.

But the moment he put his hand on the headset, he suddenly felt a bad feeling.

His intuition made him immediately step aside.

Sure enough, in the next second, a bullet hit the position he originally occupied.

If he didn't dodge, this shot would directly penetrate his abdomen.

There are enemies!Is it the FBI!
While making this judgment, the Hydra commander hurriedly prepared to inform his men.

But on the other side of the headset, there was only the sound of electric current.

"All dead? No, they should be blocked."

The Hydra commander immediately gave up and drew his pistol instead.

The attack just now came from the opposite building, as long as you bend down and reach the living room
Just as he planned, the sound of breaking into the door rang in his ears.

what!
The Hydra commander reacted quickly, reaching out and firing several shots.

But what he saw next shocked him.

The group of people who rushed in were heavily armed and wore FBI armbands.

But the problem is that your own bullets can't penetrate the body armor worn by these people at all, and they can't even repel them.Obviously such a thin body armor.

How can this be!There is no such body armor in this world!
His shock was over.

The group of people who rushed in were not only well-equipped, but also extremely accurate in marksmanship. Just now, the Hydra commander just showed a little hand, and a bullet penetrated his palm.

The heartbreaking pain instantly spread throughout his body, but his good qualities prevented him from screaming. Instead, he immediately changed his hand to retrieve his pistol.

It's a pity that this was nothing more than his delusion, the next moment a foot magnified in front of his eyes, and then his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.

"The target was subdued successfully." After reporting to the top, the captain turned his head and said to the team member who had just been shot: "No problem."

"It's just a little pain, it's not a problem." The team member shook his head, his abdomen may have turned purple, but it's a trivial matter.

"Take this guy back to the site."

"I don't think this kind of person can knock him out. I hope he can survive the forced brainwashing."

At the same time, on the streets where the president must pass, amid the sea of ​​people,

A group of plainclothes men are also hunting for Hydra's killer.

"The target is outside 100:[-], red sweater, black mask."

"Target confirmed, go!"

Quietly, the Hydra killer who was still waiting was surrounded by several plain clothes.

Immediately after that, one person passed behind the target, quickly took out a stun gun and pressed it against his back.

Before the Hydra killer could make any reaction, he fell to the ground tremblingly, his body still twitching.

This situation startled the passers-by around, but after showing the FBI ID, they quickly returned to calm.

This kind of thing happened almost at the same time everywhere on the line.

In just 10 minutes, all Hydra killers were subdued.

"A total of thirty Hydra killers, all successfully controlled."

"Interrogate them and find out who is behind the scenes!"

Hydra's assassination plan failed completely before it even started.

Seymour didn't even know about it at this time, nor was he aware of the impending danger.

He was still on the grass of the White House, casually participating in the party hosted by his master, but most of his thoughts were patiently waiting for the chaotic voices to sound over there,

However, as time passed slowly and there was no confusion, Seymour's hand holding the red wine glass gradually became unstable. What's going on, have you been discovered?

He couldn't help thinking.

He continued to wait for 5 minutes, which was like a year to Seymour.

Finally, at an unknown moment, gunshots rang out!
The continuous gunfire resounded through the sky in Washington, did it succeed!

Seymour is calm on the outside, but very active on the inside.

But why hasn't there been any news from his subordinates.
Seymour didn't know what was going on, and it didn't feel right.

"Sorry ma'am, I might have to leave first."

"Certainly, Mr. Seymour, at your own discretion."

(End of this chapter)

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