Chapter 891

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The moment the embassy was hit by a "missile", Venice Avenue was completely boiling. A corner of the entire embassy was cut off, exposing the steel bars in the concrete. The splashed cement blocks even hit the armored vehicles at the entrance of the street, which shows how powerful the impact is.

The American soldier leaning on the back of the armored vehicle poked his head out, looked at the messy embassy, ​​and couldn't help but speak out.

"WTF? What the hell is that?"

"Missiles? Or something?"

"It doesn't look like... Do you feel that the thing that fell just now looks like a person?"

If the police hadn't tried their best to stop them, those reporters would have rushed into the embassy immediately. They are eager to know what exactly hit the embassy just now, and they have reason to believe that the audience waiting in front of the TV is also eager to know this.

SWAT leaned against the door of the embassy, ​​the automatic rifle in his hand was already loaded, just waiting for the officer to give an order, and rushed in to teach those terrorists who had beaten them to shame. However, in the face of the prepared report from his subordinates, Los Angeles Sheriff Michael William seemed quite hesitant.

He has not yet received authorization from the White House.

In other words, the White House has not yet obtained the authorization of the new country.

Lawrence leaned against the streetlight and put the phone to his ear. This was the tenth call he had received. Half of them came from the White House, half from Congress and the FBI Directorate General. Everyone wants to know what happened, what hit the embassy, ​​and are people inside the embassy still alive?

as well as……

Has war broken out?

Lawrence saw from the corner of his eye that the people surrounding the cordon didn't have the slightest sense of the seriousness of the situation. Many people are busy uploading the snapped photos to Twitter or Facebook, sharing their shock at the moment.

"I swear! I saw it just now! It's definitely not a missile, it's a man! No, it's Iron Man! Jesus, this is crazy!"

"...do superheroes really exist?"

"Why are our police still not moving? What are they waiting for!"

Lawrence looked away, sighed, and turned his gaze to the half-collapsed embassy, ​​while praying in his heart.

Please don't worry...

...

The muzzle of the gun is emitting blue smoke,

Jiang Chen put away the tactical rifle in his hand, and at the same time removed the power armor on his body.

Having already asked for the desired information, Jiang Chen naturally has no need to let Kamut Rothschild live. As a collateral branch of the Rothschild family, he is separated from Carmen by more than three generations, and has no value as a bargaining chip.

As a gatekeeper, he knows much more than Jiang Chen imagined.

Every time the 33rd degree members of the Freemasonry held a secret meeting, as the gatekeeper, he would stand at the door of the meeting room. Although he didn't deliberately inquire about the content of the meeting, he was still very clear about the list of members of the 33rd Degree Freemasonry and the meeting place.

Taking out the satellite phone, Jiang Chen put the rifle aside, sat on the sofa, and called Aisha.

"Are you OK!"

In Aisha's voice, there was a rare bit of anxiety and panic.

Hearing that familiar voice, Jiang Chen smiled in relief.

"I'm fine. The crisis in the embassy has been resolved. In addition, I also found a lot of interesting information from the gatekeeper."

Aisha breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered slightly complaining.

"Next time...don't do that."

"Don't worry, I know how to measure." Jiang Chen said casually, leaning on the cushion of the sofa, raised his legs and continued, "The rest of the work is finishing, I need you to send more people to Europe, it's time Make a break."

Aisha closed her eyes slightly, and said seriously, "Leave it to me."

"Also, tell Zhang Yaping, I need the new government to put pressure on the US government. I just have a very interesting confession in my hand, which happens to belong to a certain CIA agent." Jiang Chen grinned, "This It will be our opening to blackmail the White House."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen stretched his waist and looked at Zhu Yu who was lying on the other sofa.

The beta-4 drone has already stopped the bleeding and bandaged her wound, and hovered next to her after completing the task. Jiang Chen summoned the drone back through the holographic screen, stretched out his hand and threw it back into the storage space.

The drone downstairs was still hovering over the door of the hostage room, but there were no mercenaries alive in the entire villa. That set of power armor must not be hidden from everyone's eyes, and many rescued embassy staff will express doubts about it later. Also about why I am not in the embassy, ​​these are all secrets that need to be kept.

Although there are many troubles, Jiang Chen believes that Xia Shiyu will definitely think of a solution for him.

After dealing with the aftermath, Jiang Chen made a phone call with the White House just as the outside world was wondering about the situation in the embassy.

After the call was connected, Jiang Chen unceremoniously took the initiative, and spoke in a calm but angry tone.

"Mrs. Clinton, I need an explanation for this attack."

"I am really sorry for what happened to you and the staff of your embassy, ​​Mr. Jiang Chen. I understand your anger and pain, but please believe me, we are also victims of terrorism. There are forty Americans were killed in the attack, both police officers and ordinary citizens. They could be the father of a child, or the husband of a wife—"

Although the tone is quite sincere, the attitude of putting himself in the position of the victim undoubtedly puts aside all responsibility. Should he be called the former Secretary of State? On diplomatic issues, Hillary is undoubtedly a difficult opponent.

However, Jiang Chen interrupted her without mercy.

"Want to listen to a recording first?" Jiang Chen grinned.

Hilary was slightly taken aback, not understanding what Jiang Chen meant.

"I'll take it as if you agreed." After leaving these words, Jiang Chen turned on the holographic screen of the watch and played the recording that Bernice had obtained through torture with Veritaserum.

...

(wind sound)

Ghost Agent: "What are you doing here?"

Stephen: "Just in case."

Ghost Agent: "What do you mean just in case?"

Stephen: "Literally... If he comes, I'll kill him. If he doesn't come, then the operation failed..."

Ghost Agent: "Who is he?"

Stephen: "Your boss, Jiang Chen."

...

When the recording was played halfway, Jiang Chen noticed that the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone was almost frozen. Until half a minute after he turned off the recording, he didn't say a word on the other end of the phone.

The CIA is suspected of murdering foreign dignitaries who were invited to visit, and even colluding with terrorists. Once exposed, this scandal will not only destroy the diplomatic credibility of the United States for decades, but will even shake the foundation of the current federal government. If the Republican Party launches an attack in this way, the Hillary Clinton administration may become the US president with the shortest term in a century.

As Jiang Chen expected, this is a heavy enough bargaining chip.

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, Jiang Chen leaned back on the sofa, patiently waiting for Hillary's reply.

"If you don't have the impression of Stephen's name, I can remind you appropriately. His identity is the CIA's special agent director, and he belongs to the Ukraine Issue Action Team. Now, his people are in our hands."

After a long silence, Hilary stopped going around in circles and spoke.

"Just tell me what you want." (To be continued.)

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