Hello, Mr. Major General

Chapter 1805 Come Prepared

At the gate of the exit hall of Kennedy International Airport, several armored vehicles were parked with a murderous look.

A group of three anti-explosion police officers who were waiting in full battle entered the hall back to back with their guns raised, fearing that someone who would shoot coldly would appear in any direction.

They were all wearing bulletproof vests and bulletproof helmets, and their backs were blocked by their own people. From the posture point of view, they were indeed foolproof.

But this posture also blocked the exit tightly.

Those CIA agents were mixed among the waiting crowd in the exit hall, anxious, but they couldn't find a chance to go out.

They knew that as long as they moved, the semi-automatic micro-shooters of the special police would shoot over.

At this time, the airport dispatch and the flight side are about to turn upside down.

"... How many times have I told you! Do things carefully! How can you make such a big mess of such an important job at the airport!"

The supervisor of the airport dispatching desk was terrified, but he still had to reprimand his subordinates patiently.

"Humans will always make mistakes! You should trust the machines! Say, don't you use the automatic control system that our airport just introduced?!"

This automatic control system is just like the control system of driverless cars, trying to realize the seamless connection between airport scheduling and flights, and reduce the possibility of manual errors.

Therefore, the work of their airport dispatcher to confirm information with the flight is not done by humans, but by computers with certain artificial intelligence.

Similarly, on the flight, the computer system confirms the information with the ground.

The airport dispatch staff is only responsible for maintaining the computer, or dealing with some additional requirements and emergency measures.

For example, at the request of a certain organization, let some passengers get off the plane first, and so on.

If it weren't for this, the plans of Gu Nianzhi and Lu Jin would not have been completed so seamlessly.

The situation of the two planes at this time was the same as those cars that were taken into the ditch by the automatic navigation system, thinking that they were heading towards the correct target, but actually deviated from their destination and stopped in an inexplicable place.

The staff at the dispatch desk at the airport heard the supervisor's reprimand, and said unconvincedly: "...it was the fault of the artificial intelligence dispatch! If it was really a human, how could it be such an oolong?!"

To be precise, it was the computers on both sides that made mistakes that kept both of them in the dark.

The supervisor was taken aback: "No way?! How could artificial intelligence make mistakes?! Didn't you remember it wrong?!"

"...Even if we all remember wrongly, what about the passengers on the plane? They also collectively remember wrongly?! People don't even remember their destination? Besides, they still have electronic tickets in their mobile phones, take them out to see the purpose Don’t you know the place?”

Now e-tickets are sent to mobile phones. When boarding the plane, take it out to check the barcode. The previous paper tickets have been completely cancelled.

Theoretically speaking, the more advanced and automated something is, the less error-prone it is.

But once you make a mistake, it is an irreparable big mistake.

The director of the airport dispatch desk's face was half black, and he didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he picked up the phone and called the captain of the CIA team directly.

"Mr. Vasim, what a mess..."

He briefly explained what had happened, and then said with a bitter face: "There is a problem with the computer response system controlled by artificial intelligence. They didn't find that the flight number and destination of the plane didn't match, so we didn't find out either..."

"Then what about the plane we're waiting for?! Where did it go?!" the black captain asked in a low voice.

"...historical records show that the flight that stopped at us was supposed to go to Newark International Airport, so the plane you are waiting for is likely to be at Newark International Airport now."

Because the flight routes are full of carrots and pits, if a plane disrupts the route, many planes will be delayed.

No other delays were reported, so they deduced that the real situation was that two flights that arrived at about the same time had reversed course.

The black captain led by the CIA can no longer calm down,

He threw the latte in his hand violently to the ground.

The coffee was spilled all over the floor, which also alarmed the high-strung riot police over there.

Da da da da!

A shuttle of bullets was fired from the semi-automatic micro punch.

The black captain of the CIA rolled forward to avoid the opponent's bullets and said loudly: "My own! Don't shoot!"

He took out his credentials.

The other party saw the CIA's ID logo through the binoculars, and hurriedly waved for the explosion-proof police on his side to put down their guns.

The black captain of the CIA stood up and walked over, and whispered to the head of the anti-riot police: "...the other party is a Middle Easterner, you should pay attention to those who look Middle Eastern among these people."

While the two were talking, a Middle Eastern man in a white robe unexpectedly rolled out of the crowd, took out a gun from under the white robe, and aimed at a row of floor-to-ceiling glass windows around the hall, and then followed him through the pierced glass windows. Jumped out of the window.

His actions were so swift and swift, coupled with the fact that he pierced through the glass windows and caused glass shards to fly, the riot police subconsciously covered their heads, faces and bodies with their shields, and no one thought about shooting.

While everyone was in a daze, he successfully escaped from the blocked exit hall.

Following behind him, two more Middle Eastern men in white robes followed suit, pierced through the glass window, and rushed out.

The armored vehicles of the police were parked in front of the three gates of the exit hall, tightly blocking the gates, not being wary of this kind of coquettish operation.

It was not easy for the armored vehicle to turn around, but a few smarter explosion-proof police officers responded quickly, and immediately got on a police motorcycle and chased the three men in white robes in front of them.

But these three men in white robes had a tacit understanding. When they ran to a fork in the road, the three of them ran in three different directions at the same time.

Only one police motorcycle was chasing after him, and no matter how hard he chased, he could only chase one person.

The motorcycle rider made a decisive decision and chased after the first white-robed man who rushed out from the hall.

Because this man is obviously the boss, but he is also the most cunning.

He not only ran around the bend in front, but also ran specifically to the tarmac.

On the tarmac not far away, there happened to be an Apache helicopter gunship driven by the police.

The police on the helicopter had already come down to besiege the exit hall, and only one pilot was still on standby.

The Middle Eastern man in white robe was extremely brave. He was chased by the police motorcycle behind him, and he was able to fight back while advancing, as if he was leading the way to the bottom of the armed helicopter.

Da da da da! Da da da da!

The semi-automatic micro-shooting of the explosion-proof police on the police motorcycle behind him was pulled by him and shot in the direction of the helicopter.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the pilot on the helicopter quickly started the helicopter, intending to use the submachine gun on the armed helicopter to deal with this white-robed Middle East man after taking off!

But he was still a step too slow, just as he turned on the propeller, the man had shot through the helicopter hatch and rushed in!

Before entering the cabin and landing, raise your wrist and shoot!

boom!

Right in the arm of the helicopter pilot.

This is also the only place where helicopter pilots can fight.

The helmet on his head is bulletproof, he wears a body armor to protect his body, and the entire driver's seat blocks bullets for him. Apart from the exposed arm that pulls the operating lever, there is really no other place to hit.

The pilot wailed and grabbed his wrist, unable to control the helicopter any longer.

The Middle Eastern man in a white robe rushed behind him and knocked him out with another shot.

After unfastening his seat belt, he kicked him off the helicopter, locked the hatch, quickly pulled up the control lever, and lifted off at the fastest speed with maximum horsepower!

Several explosion-proof special policemen on the following police motorcycles took semi-automatic micro-guns and shot at the helicopter that had just taken off!

The fuselage of the plane was immediately beaten up like a hornet's nest.

However, this Apache armed helicopter is very reliable, hard and resistant to construction, and the fuselage is bumped, but it does not prevent it from taking off quickly for combat.

The white-robed Middle Eastern man who had obtained the control of the Apache gunship was even more powerful at this time, manipulating the weapons on the plane and began to shoot downwards!

The explosion-proof police had no choice but to lie down on the ground in a hurry, and the police motorcycle behind them had been blown up by the small howitzer on the armed helicopter, causing sparks to explode!

The fuel tank was ignited, and there was a loud bang, and the entire police motorcycle was blown to pieces, leaving only puffs of black smoke rising into the air.

The white-robed Middle East man was not in a hurry to escape, and actually drove an Apache helicopter gunship towards the three armored vehicles at the entrance of the exit hall!

Submachine guns shot from the sky, the bullets were airtight, and shell casings were everywhere.

Coupled with the continuous projection of howitzers, the firepower is full of power.

The policeman in the armored vehicle couldn't stand the heat, so he opened the lid in a panic and jumped out. He was shot several times in his legs and arms, but it was better than being burned to death in the armored vehicle.

The people in the exit hall were stunned when they saw the same situation as the Doomsday War outside.

None of the CIA agents responded.

These Middle Easterners are so powerful!

"...Hurry up and call the army for support!"

"Call the Air Force!"

"What are you waiting for?!"

Wasim, the black captain of the CIA, yelled at the police who were about to pee.

Soon, police support arrived.

Several F-35 fighter jets approached with a howling sound, menacing, as if they were about to tear the Apache helicopter that dared to fight against the police into pieces!

At this time, the white-robed Middle Eastern man who was driving the Apache helicopter was no longer interested in fighting. He skillfully drove the Apache helicopter gunship, turned an incredible turn in the air, and then flew towards the direction of Jimega Bay near the airport. past.

His speed is so fast, he almost rushes directly to the bay from high altitude!

The F-35 fighter jets chasing after it chased after it, and even locked on the missiles, but the helicopter in front just gave them a chance, and plunged into the bay, causing splashes all over the sky!

The heavy armed helicopter quickly sank below the surface of the sea.

In the cabin, the white-robed Middle East man took off his white robe, revealing the diving suit inside and the scuba on the back.

He also removed the camouflage on his face, revealing his handsome and vicissitudes of life. It was Lu Yuan who came to JFK Airport to "make a little trouble".

He picked up a hammer and smashed the airtight window of the helicopter, got out of the hole, put the scuba breathing regulator on his face, swung his legs, and swam out like a fish. Disappearing in the depths of the Atlantic Ocean.

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This is today's first update: Chapter 1805 "Come Prepared".

Remind everyone of the monthly and recommended tickets!

The second update at eight o'clock in the evening.

Hey guys, little angels~~~

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