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Early the next morning, Chen Mo got up early, washed and had breakfast.

Today, there is a good show. The United States dispatched a commando team to hunt Riederman. He waited for more than a month in this scene and finally waited today.

"Are you so eager?" Xiao Yu looked at Chen Mo with some surprise.

In her understanding, Chen Mo has always been calm and calm, not an acute person, and today is somewhat different from usual.

"It's a bit of a thing, I need to go early, I will come back to accompany you and my unparalleled in the evening." Chen Mo said.

"Good." Xiao Yu did not ask much, slightly helped Chen Mo to sort out the clothes and watched him and the ink girl leave.

Arrived at the company's No. 1 building, only 8:20, has not officially started, Chen Mo found a seat to sit, waiting for the opening of the show.

"They set off."

The ink girl projected the live broadcast of the picture onto the screen in front of Chen Mo.

This is a live video of the camera on the head of the American commando team. Through the live broadcast signal, it is transmitted back to Washington and the CIA. Chen Mo is also fortunate to share this first perspective.

But now the commando is still on the plane, seeing the black lacquered picture, there is not much light.

The good show has not really started.

Chen Mo has already done well in his seat. If there is watermelon at the moment, it is a typical appearance of eating melons. If you let outsiders see the appearance of Chen Mo, he must not want to kill him.

Like Chen Mo, watching the live broadcast, there are a lot of high-level people in the United States.

At this time, the special atmosphere of the White House is surrounded by the public. In addition to Trump, there are vice presidents, secretary of state, defense chief, general staff, naval officer, presidential security adviser, director of the White House office, chief anti-terrorist commander, national intelligence director, etc., including the commander-in-chief of the commander of video transmission. A dozen people in the room, it seems a bit crowded.

They all got relevant information about Ridman.

It was learned that Riederman was the leader of the RS organization, and all the secret departments actively cooperated and prepared for this action through a series of documents and agreements.

At this time, in the special room, there was no such a relaxed mood as Chen Mo. Everyone was concentrating on the screen and his face was dignified. Everyone is anxiously waiting, but the plane has not yet arrived, and the action has not yet begun.

“How long does it take to reach the destination?” Trump crossed the fingers and placed them between the legs.

"It takes about forty minutes."

The intelligence officer answered his question. Afterwards, the special room was once again quiet, and everyone looked at the documents on the table from time to time. This matter is related to their facial problems, and now they are more or less worried about the problem of action.

The same picture also appeared in the CIA headquarters command center.

Linna stared at the live picture, and under the calm appearance, the palms were unconsciously tied together.

This is her shameful action. If the commando team can't kill the other party, then she will leave a shame that she can't get rid of it, and the consequence is that she has to roll down from this position.

Aid to the RS organization, if this matter is exposed, they will become the world's laughing stock.

If the operation is successful, their aid actions can also be known as the name: investigation, lead the snake out of the hole. And this plan may also be written into textbooks. But if they fail, they will be nailed to the shame column for future generations to laugh at.

The CIA has withstood the crisis of the last clown organization leaking the list of secret agents. It just came out of the shadows. If this problem occurs again, the blow to the CIA morale is also ruined. She cannot afford such costs and consequences.

So she can only pray in her heart, the commando team can succeed this time, and then they can also get rid of other members of the RS organization.

Live on the plane of the plane.

Grant half squinted, sitting quietly, no one talking on the plane, most of the players were already asleep.

All of them have experienced the rain of bullets. Every member of the team has a strong heart. At this time, they can still fall asleep.

The headset stays silent, Grant knows, and then the final battle.

For today's action, their team has been practicing for nearly a month.

The target information they have seen many times, the planner behind VFV bioterrorism, the planner behind the chaos of Angola. These two items are enough to illustrate the horror and threat of the target.

To ensure that nothing was lost, they sent four Black Hawk helicopter gunships and four team members came over.

The two groups of players are responsible for supporting the team to prevent the other party from escaping from the sea. The two teams are responsible for landing the island and launching the action. The team where Grant is located is the team that hunts the target.

The plan was to drop off, as the airborne squad appeared, and the other party was caught off guard.

The target is on an isolated island. Unless the other side has a submarine, it is difficult to fly the wings. It is almost certainly the best in the middle. But what they need is zero casualties to complete the task.

"Flying over the border."

"One minute to prepare."

The sound from the earphones awakened the quiet cabin, and the cabin that was originally silent was beginning to appear. Everyone is checking their equipment and rope problems.

Grant placed the fast-falling device and confirmed that the rope and the downhill were tightly connected and the thimble was snapped into place. When the crew just opened the cabin door, everyone felt a breeze blowing.

Grant grabbed the rope and managed to pry the body out of the hatch to see what was going on outside. The sea was shrouded in the night, only the wind, no other movements, no lights.

Looking out into the distance, the outline of an island appears in front of Grant. Under the night, there is no light, and the island is like a behemoth crouching on the sea.

This time should be the most dead time to sleep.

"See the island," Grant said.

Slowly approaching the island, Grant began to prepare, and once he reached his destination, he would have to drop. The sniper next to the front door of his front is already ready to cover the scene.

All the players in the cabin recovered to a quiet state and began to wait for the plane to reach the scheduled location to hover and drop.

As the plane approached slowly, the air seemed to be tense.

Far away thousands of miles away, the White House special service room, the people on the field looked at the live broadcast of the pictures, hands clasped unconsciously. They have determined that the target island is close at hand.

Time flies one second and one second, the atmosphere is tense and exploding, everyone's breathing is holding, and the atmosphere does not dare to breathe. The only two female executives on the field, whose heartbeats are in the eyes of the blind, have been licking their mouths, for fear that they will make any sound.

On the other side of the plane, all the players' headsets remained silent, and the surroundings were quiet and terrible. Only the low propeller sound of the plane echoed in the night sky.

Even the night is full of murder.

Soon, the plane entered the island, and Grant's body once again explored the cabin, overlooking the ground, waiting for the pilot to arrive at the scheduled location, he would not hesitate to drop.

I have seen the outline of the villa.

Upon arriving at the villa, the helicopter pilot hovered directly: "Arrival location."

"action."

Determine the arrival position, Grant has long waited for a long time to give orders, jump out of the hatch, and quickly fall toward the courtyard of the villa.