CHAPTER 1924: CHAPTER 1749: SHOOT THEM DOWN

Ling got on the car.

"The first action point is silent."

Message.

Quickly sent back.

Manor.

The old man had just finished eating, and upon hearing this, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It’s started."

Assassinate Ling.

The timing is really tight, the first action point is the hotel; once Ling got in the car, it would be impossible to act in downtown Washington, not only because of the crowd, but also because of Ling’s car.

Its defense capabilities are too good.

Marching.

Its excellent performance.

Has already gained widespread recognition, and the current large-caliber weapons can’t penetrate it. The second action point is on the road to the airport, but the old man is no longer overly concerned about the assassin there.

"Immediately clear the hotel."

Ling.

Even if he escaped the pursuit of all assassins,

he wouldn’t be allowed to live.

"Yes."

With an order.

The lurking personnel immediately took action. Their purpose wasn’t to kill Ling but to observe anomalies and find the power that cooperated with Ling. Soon, the entire hotel was cleared out.

"Guest room examination completed, one person missing, a 28-year-old Dutch male, checked in yesterday, had weapons but didn’t fire a shot, surveillance captured him being taken away an hour ago."

"Currently tracking."

"..."

"Kitchen examination completed, one person missing, but found at home knocked out, suspected disguise, according to the head chef, he had a cold and was wearing a mask, familiar voice, was taken away."

"Currently tracking."

"..."

"Climbing marks found in the ventilation pipeline, but no personnel discovered."

"..."

One by one, the information was sent back.

Instantly.

A massive net began to cover Washington, those assassins, either missing or missing, it was too bizarre, making the old man feel a chill in his heart, what frightening operational capabilities.

However.

Hmph.

This world.

How could there truly be disappearances without a trace?

Check surveillance.

These people were taken into several cars and secretly transported away. Some cars have already lost their trace in surveillance, and some were still driving, taking detours everywhere. At this time, the things they had been preparing for went online.

---Moss.

Connect to all Washington surveillance.

The supercomputing center provides calculation.

ERV provides core recognition and tracking technology, we don’t believe we can’t dig out that power, as soon as Ling left Washington, hundreds of cars gathered based on the tracked information.

Five minutes later.

"All the cars are heading in one direction."

"Where?"

"Airport highway."

"What?"

Airport highway?

Many people were puzzled, surely they wouldn’t try to escape by plane, but that’s fine too, not being within the city makes operations easier, "Block them, don’t let them reach the airport."

"Understood."

Another five minutes.

"They turned."

"What?"

"They turned towards the Muse Steel Factory."

"Pursue them."

...

Muse Steel Factory.

Inside.

Everywhere was rusty equipment, abandoned for years, the deindustrialization of the United States turned many industries into history, due to being far from Washington, it never got demolished.

At this moment.

Nearly fifty big men gathered inside, fully armed.

Sitting scattered.

Smoking.

Cleaning weapons.

Waiting for orders.

Their target is Ling, feeling a bit nervous, it’s also the first time they’ve dealt with such a character, but when they think of the terrifyingly high reward, it makes them thrill with excitement.

Honestly.

They’re also gambling.

After all.

Many are interested, and if someone succeeded in the hotel, they’d be unable to act, but still hope a bit, if it succeeds, it’s riches and honor, if not, there’s no loss.

Suddenly.

A voice came through the earphones.

"Someone’s coming."

Wow!

Dozens stood up, this is no residential area, abandoned for years, barely anyone comes in a week, now, before they act, the timing is really sensitive.

"How many?"

"One car... no, two cars... another car is coming."

"Five cars."

Soon.

It surged to ten cars.

"Prepare for battle."

In such a scenario, it’s hard to believe they’re not coming for them, with an order, they quickly took advantageous positions in the steel factory, setting up weapons, how many people can ten cars carry?

But.

The next moment.

"More cars are coming..."

At this time.

The voice suddenly went mute.

"What’s wrong? How many cars?" the leader asked loudly.

"A lot."

The voice trembled.

"Numbers."

"A bunch, over twenty cars, and cars are still coming."

"Hiss!!"

Upon hearing this.

The leader took a deep breath. Dozens of cars, maybe even more people than them, what is this for? To trap them all? But why, they haven’t even acted yet.

Who?

The United States?

No.

If so, their organization would surely receive a warning, over the years, they’ve done many dirty jobs for the CIA, generally, if the CIA absolutely doesn’t allow action, they would inform.

Therefore.

They dared to act boldly against Ling.

"Who are they?"

"Can’t tell."

Five minutes later.

The leading car speeding towards the steel factory, but to the leader’s relief, it didn’t turn into the steel factory, but on the small road beside it, turned away.

"So it wasn’t coming for us."

"Scared the hell out of me."

"I think we should pause this operation."

"But, so much money."

"..."

A group of people discussed over the public channel, since they weren’t coming for them, there’s no need to be nervous, but now things have changed, continuing might involve unknown risks, making the leader hesitate.

At this moment.

"Rat-tat-tat!"

The helicopter flew across above.

The leader was stunned.

Damn.

Not just one.

A full three.

Through the telescope, weapons could be seen mounted, with such caliber, if shot, it could tear steel apart, what were they doing with such a massive fleet, chasing the cars ahead?

However.

The scene that occurred next made the leader entirely feel out of sorts.

He stood frozen.

To the right.

The mining area.

Suddenly, three trails with flames shot up, heading towards the helicopters, on the planes, hearing the alarm, a few pilots were directly dumbfounded, why didn’t anyone tell me about this?

Crap.

Pills.

Dodge?

Almost impossible, these things are lock-on capable.

Moreover.

The helicopter has no countermeasure equipment.

"Surface-to-Air..."

The leader hadn’t finished speaking.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The three fiery trails in the sky, accompanied by deafening explosions, drowned out his voice.

"Gulp."

The leader’s throat moved slightly, the fear in his eyes deepening, oh my God, this was around Washington, those helicopters clearly belonged to a major power, yet someone dared to shoot them down.

Are they crazy?

And.

The most critical thing is.

The things were launched from their side, realizing others were hiding in a place he thought empty, made him feel a chill down his spine, things seem to be spiraling out of control next.