Unlimited Records of Bad Guys

At ten o'clock in the morning, Washington was sunny and cloudless, and the White House was busy with people coming and going during its free opening hours every day.People with different clothes and skin colors come in and out. Some of them are staff here, some are here to handle business, and the rest are tourists.They shuttled back and forth among the various rooms, admiring the elegant and majestic design of the White House.It is in this place that countless decisions that affect and change the development pattern of the world are produced every day.

But the hustle and bustle of the outside world could not affect the office area of ​​the West Wing of the White House—this real core area, of course, would not be open to the public.If not visiting, the president and many important American officials work here every day.Today, by coincidence, the president did not have a mission to visit, but stayed in his office honestly. This is the great fortune of Tang Xie and Mr. President, and also the great misfortune of Mr. President.

In the president's office, two gray-haired old men were sitting on the sofa, holding on to a stack of documents and talking about something.The two single sofas are very close together, forming a 120° angle, and there is no coffee table in the middle.The two Caucasian old men were both in suits and leather shoes, and their leather shoes were shiny. Although they were old, they did not look old at all. On the contrary, they were hale and hearty, with a capable and grand leadership in their sharp eyes.The entire office is oval in shape, the sofa where the two are sitting occupies one end, and the opposite end is a small and simple desk. Behind the desk are three huge and bright floor-to-ceiling windows.There are various decorations on both sides, such as sofas, coffee tables, desk lamps, porcelain, paintings, etc., making the room spacious and grand.

The two old men have been discussing here for an hour, but there seems to be no result yet, and their throats are about to smoke.The thin old man on the left subconsciously picked up the teacup, but it was already empty. He looked at it and put it back on the small table next to him. He cleared his throat, "Abel, anyway, this budget is still a bit high."

The old man named Abel on the right sighed, "Your Excellency, this is already the minimum budget. If it is lower, the quality will not be guaranteed. Or... first cast to see the effect?"

Those on the left were all annoyed, "Is it possible to try this kind of thing casually... The key is whether such a large investment is worth it."

Both fell silent, and the conversation seemed to have reached an impasse.The door behind them opened silently, and a person walked in, quietly picked up the cup of the old man on the left, filled him with water and put it back. "Thank you, James." The old man said without turning his head, but Abel, who was sitting opposite him, raised his head subconsciously and let out a hush.He goes to and from the White House almost every day, why has he never seen this young man from the East?Can a newcomer serve the president directly?

The young man who continued the water was wearing a neat Chinese tunic suit, and smiled kindly at the two of them, "I'm sorry to disturb you, but I have something very important to ask Your Excellency, President, and I have wronged you." Then the door slammed behind him They were kicked away with a bang, and the two old men turned their heads in amazement, and saw another young man in casual clothes blocking the door. He conjured up an ak47 out of nowhere, pulled the trigger violently, and then yelled outside. , "Back off, the president is being held hostage!!" Then he turned around and saw that everyone was staring at him, and grinned, "Am I being too loud? But this thing is really cool to use."

The alarm sounded loudly, the whole building was under martial law, and there was a mess outside.No one knows how these two yellow men got close to the office of the president, but it doesn't matter now, what matters is that they have successfully entered the office and held the president and the secretary of defense hostage. This is the largest terrorist attack in the history of the United States event. "Quick, quick, clear out all the tourists and staff, and call in the special forces, quick!" The commander in charge of White House security is not low in rank, and at this time he is assigning tasks to his subordinates with kicks and kicks. "How did those two damned terrorists get here... Be careful they have accomplices!" He paced back and forth in the security room full of screens, staring at the camera in the president's office .

The two terrorists inside seemed to have no intention of leaving at all. Instead, they quickly locked the door and tied the President and the Secretary of Defense to the wall. Then they pulled the curtains tight and blocked the vents. This was obviously to defend themselves. snipers and diffuse anesthesia gas through the vents. "There are still two veterans." The commander snorted, "But I want to see where you are going." In just a few minutes, the White House has become an empty building, except for the president's office. It was full of special forces, and the whole building was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. It would be fine if they didn't come out, as long as one foot stepped out of the room, they were guaranteed to come and go!It's useless to hold the president hostage. The sharpshooters here can specifically hit the gangster's exposed parts.

But what made him a little strange was that these two people had absolutely no awareness of preventing their identities from being exposed.This kind of behavior is generally organized and premeditated, and these two yellow people not only dress strangely, but also don't cover their faces. Could it be that they don't care anymore and are planning to commit suicide attacks?Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat. "Isn't the negotiator here yet!?" Turning around and yelling at his subordinates, he saw a man with a serious face, glasses, and a scholarly image come in, "I am. Can I talk to the office directly?"

"Yes, through the internal line." The commander saw the person coming, and immediately let him go to the phone on the surveillance screen.Just as he was about to connect, he saw the terrorist wearing a Chinese tunic on the screen wave his hand in the direction of the camera, and then cleared his throat.This is the most advanced needle in the world, not only extremely difficult to detect, but also equipped with a microphone.Looking at the other party's appearance, he clearly knew this well. Although he was shocked, the commander immediately waved his hand to signal the surroundings to be quiet, and immediately heard the other party's voice that was clearer than that on the ordinary phone.

"Everyone, time is precious, so let's get straight to the point and stop dawdling." The person in the picture looked up at the camera with a calm face and a neither humble nor overbearing tone. "We don't want to hurt His Excellency the President and the Secretary of Defense—as long as you complete my request. First of all, I want you to immediately notify the Ability Bureau and destroy the host of the shielding device. Listen clearly, the host of the shielding device has been destroyed so that it can no longer be used state. I only give you 10 minutes, I will know when it is destroyed. I will kill the Secretary of Defense 1 minute late, and I will kill the President 2 minutes late. If you dare to lie to me, I will let these two people Life is better than death."

The negotiator looked back at the commander, "What department is the Ability Bureau? What is the shielding device?"

The commander was stunned, "...I don't know either."

"Then quickly find someone who knows, and I'll delay the time." The negotiator immediately turned around and connected the phone when he saw the other party's bewildered expression, and the other party picked up the phone soon, and he immediately said, "Sir, we can meet your request, Please calm down. But if you need a presidential decree to destroy the host of the shielding device, the document is being printed, can you give me a few minutes?"

The other party laughed, "We won't open the door. If I need a presidential order, I can chop off his finger and throw it out for your fingerprints—there are still nine minutes and thirty-six seconds left."

"Even if the presidential decree is not required, the mainframe is very large, and even if it is simply destroyed, it will take more than 10 minutes..."

"Nine minutes and 29 seconds."

"Sir, you..."

"Nine minutes and 26 seconds."

The negotiator paused, "We'll destroy it right away, you calm down." Then he put down the phone and shook his head back, "Go ahead and do it... No matter what that thing is, as long as it doesn't make us press the nuclear bomb button, it will be destroyed." It's not as important as the president's life." Needless to say, the commander has found out the general information about the Ability Bureau and the shielding device in just a few words, and is now contacting the director of the Ability Bureau.

In the office, Tang Yin sat grinningly on the ground and looked at the two old men whose hands were bound and gagged casually. Xie Wendong came over after finishing the call, sat down and looked at the two of them and said, "You two, I I'm sorry to treat you in such a rough way, but it's a last resort. As long as your subordinates do as required, I promise I won't hurt you." His tone was still very gentle, and after he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to remove the cloth between the two mouths. pull out.

The president took a breath, and the defense minister next to him, Abel, asked first, "Who are you and why did you destroy the shielding device?"

Xie Wendong smiled, "Are you two thirsty? Shall I go get you some water?"

The president sighed softly and looked at Tang and Xie, "Are you sent by China? If you want shielding technology, we can talk about it. Why use such an extreme method?"

Xie Wendong shook his head this time, "We are not sent by China, to be precise, we do not belong to this world." He looked at the two with a smile, "Otherwise, how could there be any force in this world who would dare to take such a desperate decision? How? How can I come in so easily? I think, even your supernatural beings can’t do it. Speaking of which, I don’t even know the name of Your Excellency the President.”

The words made the two old men startled, and they didn't react for a while.Tang Yin next to him said impatiently in the chain of mind, "What are you talking about with these old men, anyway, you will be going back soon."

"After all, it's the first time I've met the President of the United States—although it's not in the real world, but it's not much different. It's good to talk more." Xie Wendong replied with a smile.Although there was a lot of delay on the road, and it was less than 10 minutes before the one-hour deadline after arriving at the White House, Xie Wendong was not very worried.The supernatural beings were suspected by the organization and gathered somewhere.The focus of defense was on the Ability Bureau and the military base, but how could they have imagined that these two people, who did not belong to this world at all, acted without any scruples and were bold enough to go directly to the White House.There is no shelter here, and Xie Wendong can see the entire structure at a glance, and the invasion is quite easy.

To seize the president is to seize the lifeline of the United States. This is indeed a truth that everyone knows, but the problem is that any force in this world must take the consequences into account when doing anything.As for the reincarnation, the biggest advantage is that you can act wantonly in the world of these movies without thinking too much.Here is their perfect, pure, unconstrained evolutionary field.