Chapter 487: The Hunt Begins
? The next morning, Chen Mo got up early, washed and had breakfast.
Today, there is a good show to watch. The United States dispatched commandos to hunt Reedman. He waited for this scene for more than a month, and finally got it today.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Xiao Yu looked at Chen Mo in surprise.
From what she understands, Chen Mo has always been calm and calm in his work, not an impatient person. Today is a little different from usual.
"I have something to do. I need to go early. I will come back early in the evening to accompany you and Wushuang." Chen Mo said.
"Okay." Xiao Yu didn't ask any further questions. He helped Chen Mo with his clothes and watched him and Mo Nv leave.
Arriving at the first building of the company, it was only 8:20, before the official start, Chen Mo found a seat and sat down, waiting for the good show to start.
"They're off."
Mo Nv projected the live broadcast on the screen in front of Chen Mo.
This is the live video of the camera on the heads of the American commandos. Through the live signal, it was transmitted back to Washington and the CIA. Chen Mo was also fortunate to share this first-view picture.
But now the commandos are still on the plane, and all they see are pitch-black pictures without much light.
The good show hasn't really started yet.
Chen Mo has already done it in his seat. If there is a watermelon at this moment, it is a typical appearance of the melon-eating crowd. If outsiders see Chen Mo's cheap appearance, they will definitely want to strangle him.
Like Chen Mo, watching the live broadcast, there are also a group of high-level executives in the United States.
At this time, in the special room of the White House, all the bigwigs were sitting around. In addition to Trump, there are also the Vice President, Secretary of State, Secretary of Defense, General Staff, Admiral, Presidential Security Adviser, White House Chief of Staff, Commander-in-Chief of Counterterrorism, Director of National Intelligence, etc., including the Assistant Commander-in-Chief who manipulated video transmission, There were more than a dozen people in the room, which seemed a bit crowded.
They have all obtained relevant information about Reedman.
Knowing that Reedman was the leader of the RS organization, all the secret departments actively cooperated and prepared for this operation through a series of documents and agreements.
At this time, in the special love room, there is no such relaxed mood as Chen Mo, everyone is focused on the screen,
His face was solemn. Everyone is anxiously waiting, but the plane has not yet reached the destination, and the action has not yet begun.
"How long will it take to reach the destination?" Trump asked, crossing his fingers between his legs.
"About forty minutes."
The intelligence director answered his question. After that, the special room fell silent again, and everyone looked at the documents on the table from time to time. This matter is related to their face, and now they are more or less worried about their actions.
The same picture also appeared in the CIA headquarters command center.
Linna stared intently at the live broadcast, and under her calm appearance, her palms were unconsciously put together.
This is her act of shame, if the commandos can't kill each other, then she will leave an indelible shame, and the consequence is that she will also roll from this position.
Help the RS organization, if this matter is exposed, they will become the laughing stock of the world.
If this operation is successful, their aid operation can also be called "investigation, lead the snake out of the hole." And this plan may also be written into textbooks. But if they fail, they will all be nailed to the pillar of shame for future generations to laugh at.
The CIA had just come out of the shadows after suffering the crisis of the clown organization leaking the list of agents last time. If this kind of problem occurs again, it will also be devastating to the morale of the CIA. She cannot afford this kind of price and consequences.
So she could only pray that the commandos would succeed in this operation, and then they could get rid of the rest of the RS organization as well.
Live footage of the plane.
Grant half-squinted his eyes and sat quietly. No one spoke on the plane, and most of the team members were already asleep.
All of them have experienced a lot of bullets, and each team member has a strong mental quality. At this time, he can still fall asleep, and he is not nervous at all.
The earphones remained silent, Grant knew that the battle was coming.
For today's action, their team practiced for nearly a month.
They have read the information of the target many times, the mastermind behind the VFV biological terror, the mastermind behind the chaos of Angora. Just these two items are enough to explain the terror and threat of the target.
In order to make sure nothing goes wrong, they sent four Black Hawk helicopter gunships over, and four teams of team members came over.
Two groups of players are responsible for supporting and preventing the other party from escaping from the sea. Two groups of players are responsible for landing on the island and launching operations. Grant's team is the team that hunts and kills the target.
The plan was to abseiling, appearing as a paratrooper, and beating the opponent by surprise.
The target is on an isolated island. Unless the opponent has a submarine, it is difficult to fly with wings attached, and it is almost certainly a turtle in a urn. But what they need is to complete the mission with zero casualties.
"Fly over the border."
"Prepare in a minute."
The sound from the earphone woke up the quiet cabin, and the original silent cabin began to move. Everyone is checking their gear and rope issues.
Grant put the quick downhill in place, made sure the rope and downhill were tight, and snapped the thimble into place. As soon as the crew opened the cabin door, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing towards them.
Grant grabbed the rope and managed to lean out of the hatch to see what was going on outside. The sea was shrouded in darkness, only the sound of the wind, no other movement, and no lights.
Looking into the distance, the outline of an island appeared in front of Grant's eyes. In the dark, without any lights, the island is like a giant beast dormant at sea.
This time should be the most dead time in deep sleep.
"See the island," Grant said.
Slowly approaching the island, Grant began to prepare to rappel once he reached his destination. The sniper next to the hatch in front of him was already ready to cover the rappelling at any time.
All the crew members in the cabin returned to quietness and began to wait for the plane to reach the predetermined location for hovering and cable landing.
As the plane slowly approached, the air seemed to be tense.
Thousands of miles away, in the Secret Service Room of the White House, the people on the field watched the live broadcast, their hands clenched unconsciously. They have determined that the target island is in sight.
Time jumped second by second, the atmosphere was so tense that it exploded, everyone held their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. The only two female executives on the field had their heartbeats in their throats and covered their mouths, for fear that they would make any noise.
On the other side of the plane, the headsets of all the team members remained silent, and the surroundings were terribly quiet, only the muffled sound of the plane's propellers echoed in the night sky.
Even the night is full of murderous intent.
Soon, the plane entered the range of the island, and Grant leaned out of the cabin again, overlooking the ground situation, waiting for the pilot to reach the predetermined location, he would make a rope landing without hesitation.
The outline of the villa has been seen.
Arriving over the villa, the helicopter pilot hovered directly: "Arrived at the location."
"action."
After confirming the arrival location, Grant, who had been waiting for a long time, decisively issued an order, jumped out of the hatch, and quickly fell towards the courtyard of the villa.
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