Chapter 340

Name:Beautiful Man Author:摇滚之星
Clown organization in Africa!

As soon as the voice of the US representative fell, representatives of all countries began to talk to each other.

In the three years after the war in New York, they captured countless clown members.

But everyone present knew that those people were just peripheral miscellaneous fish, and it was difficult to shake the foundation of the clown organization whether they were caught or not.

The reason why they were arrested was to give the people an explanation, show the government's achievements, show that they did not eat dry food for nothing, and let the people relax.

However, the real threat of the clown organization is Jason Walter, the leader, and a dozen of his associates.

If these core characters are not eliminated one day, the clown organization will hang on everyone's head like a sharp sword.

Once opportunities arise, they will grow as fast as viruses.

The weeds removed by governments in three years may grow again in three months.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, the government spent countless resources to find these comrades, but nothing was found in three years.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful country took the lead in breaking through and found their hiding place.

The representative of the US side looked down and talked about it one after another, with a superior smile on his face.

He turned and pressed the remote control in his hand, and the huge screen behind him lit up.

This is a satellite map. From the outline of the edge of the map, it is indeed the African continent.

A forest on the mainland is marked by a red circle.

The US representative motioned for everyone to be quiet, then reached out to point to the red circle on the map and said:

"According to the intelligence of s.h.i.e.l.d. agents and the 24-hour continuous detection of satellites, it can be confirmed that there have been signs of clown organization activities in the area marked with red circles."

"After that, the s.h.i.e.l.d. sent 13 groups of secret agents to sneak into the investigation, but without exception, all lost contact and even the body disappeared. Therefore, it is basically certain that the scope of the red circle is where the core members of the clown organization hide. "

After listening, representatives of various countries immediately communicated with their colleagues.

After a short discussion, a representative of an African country spoke: "do you have more detailed data? The red circle covers hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, and it is full of mountains and rain forests. In such a large area, it is difficult to confirm the specific location unless millions of people are launched to look for it in a carpet. "

At the end of the representative's speech, the representatives of other African countries nodded one after another.

They grew up there since childhood and know the complex landform of this area best.

If you rashly launch a large-scale civilian search, I'm afraid the clown organization has not found it, and there have been heavy casualties on its own side.

The US representative continued: "of course we know the terrain here, because several secret agents did not die at the hands of the clown organization, but died in complex and changeable environments and deadly poisonous insects and beasts."

"Our forces in Africa are weak, and now more than half of the non combat personnel have been reduced. So we think it's hard to find anything in this area on our own. "

"Therefore, we need the governments of all countries to unite, transfer their own investigative elite, and set up a large number of search teams to thoroughly investigate the red circle area."

Hearing the speech, the expressions of the representatives of all parties were somewhat hesitant.

Well, after all, you want our soldiers to die with you.

This request, I'm afraid

Seeing their constipated expression, the US representative was not surprised at all and said, "here I would like to solemnly state that the proposal of joint search is entirely to completely eliminate the residual forces of the clown organization without any selfishness."

"I think everyone here knows what will happen if the clown organization is given a chance to breathe."

The first half of his sentence is pure nonsense.

The representative of a certain country made an undisguised sneer and wished to write the word sneer on his face.

The United States government is bent on serving the public rather than seeking private interests? This is the biggest joke of the 21st century.

But the second half of what he said is somewhat reasonable.

When it comes to other things, countries can pass the buck.

But once the clown organization is involved, it must be taken seriously, which is the consensus of governments all over the world.

In just a few years, the clown organization has made waves all over the world and caused unimaginable harm to the vast majority of countries. This time, it must be eradicated.

The representative of a country deliberated for a moment, resolutely pressed the approval key on the table, raised his hand and said, "our country agrees!"

Soon, another country with good relations also pressed the Agree button.

The representatives of the two big countries have come forward, and those small countries are embarrassed to fish again. They have expressed their approval for the establishment of a joint search team.

The most important proposal of the meeting was approved by 100%.

The U.S. representative smiled happily and then said, "in addition to establishing a joint search team, we also need the support of the local government."

He pointed to the red circle: "we see that the territory of wakanda is completely covered by the red circle. The residents here are familiar with the terrain and know how to deal with the troubles of poisonous insects and wild animals. Therefore, we hope that wakanda can play a greater role in joint operations."

To play a greater role is to send more people to die.

Sure enough, the beautiful country has never had a good intention.

Vakanda is one of the poorest countries in the world.

There are no three melons and two dates in your pocket. You have to take them out, which is a little too much.

Some equally poor African countries have set their sights on King vacanda.

Although I sympathize with wakanda's experience, as a weak country, I don't have the courage to disagree with the beautiful country.

King vakanda put his head forward and his mouth close to the microphone: "the American representative has negotiated with me on this matter before."“ The clown organization is the cancer of human civilization. Although vakanda is poor, they will not be allowed to act recklessly on the African continent. "

"Therefore, we fully agree to the request of the United States. We will send a large number of guides familiar with the environment to give full support to the operation of the joint search team."

Sure enough, I still couldn't bear the pressure.

The small countries were silent and sighed secretly.

The US representative applauded and continued to speak: "thank king techaka for his statement and support! Considering that wakanda's per capita income ranks among the lowest in the world, the United States has decided to give wakanda a US $1 billion loan in a humanitarian spirit. At the same time, it will donate a batch of weapons and equipment and genetically modified crops to help wakanda develop military and agricultural forces. "

what?

The beautiful country will help poor countries!

The representative did not say anything wrong, or missed any harsh conditions.

The audience burst into warm applause.

Those poor countries that had just sympathized with wakanda looked at King techaka with envy.

With the line of Lao Mei, vacanda has made a fortune.

A billion dollar loan, advanced weapons and equipment, and genetically modified crops that are easy to grow.

With these assistance, as long as king techaka seriously develops.

Perhaps in a few years, the hat of "one of the poorest countries in the world" will be taken off.

King techaka nodded as he applauded.

However, Prince techala, who was sitting aside, was expressionless, as if he was not interested in these economic assistance.

Oh, young man, you don't know how cheap your father made.

The representatives of nearby countries shook their heads reluctantly, with an expression that you were too young and childish.

"Boring!" Prince tchala whispered.

King techaka clapped hypocritically and whispered, "be patient! When you inherit the throne, you will often meet these occasions. "

"When I inherit the throne, vacanda's seat will appear in the first row." Tchala was arrogant and disdained the five representatives in the first row.

After the two most important things were finalized, the conference gradually came to an end, and the subsequent proposals were trivial.

Tchala yawned sleepily.

After the meeting, a group of people will certainly come to rub the heat and pull the relationship.

I hope I can take advantage of the east wind of wakanda to climb the high branch of beautiful country.

Tchala extremely resisted what happened next and whispered, "father, I'll wait for you outside."

With that, he squatted down and slipped out of the court.

…………

In the scorching sun, the special police responsible for blocking the road are still on duty meticulously.

Sweat soaked clothes, dry and cracked lips, and red skin.

The Swat thought to himself, I wish it would rain heavily at this time.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

The special police on duty was overjoyed. Just when they wanted to cool down, there was a gust of wind. It was too lucky.

But when the breeze blew, the Swat officers shivered uncontrollably.

Hell, the wind is actually cold. I'm afraid it's not from Siberia.

Make complaints about Tucao make complaints about reality.

The special police looked at each other and felt that the wind was abnormal.

"There's someone over there!" A SWAT shouted.

The crowd turned and looked, and a thin man in a suit came slowly.

"Stop!"

The special police opened the insurance and aimed at him.

"Traffic control is temporarily implemented on this road. Please stay away!"

Although subconsciously felt that the man was not simple, in order to prevent accidental injury, the special police still shouted with a loudspeaker.

The Swat first spoke the local language, and then switched to English.

The second time, the man really stopped and raised his hand to apologize.

It was a misunderstanding.

Fortunately, I didn't shoot decisively just now, otherwise something big would have happened.

The Swat were secretly relieved.

But just then, a thick white fog burst out on the man.

The white fog shrouded his whole body, and then rushed in all directions with great speed.

"This man has a problem! shoot! Shoot! "

The special police were stunned and immediately raised their guns to shoot.

But as soon as the index finger was ready to pull the trigger, the biting cold came.

The joint parts of the Swat's body stiffened immediately, and the strength of pulling the trigger could not be brought into play.

After a second or two, the dense fog hit and the special police immediately lost consciousness.

The thick fog swept on, and the Swat turned into ice sculptures.

"Hoo..."

The man put his hands in his pockets and spit out a cloud of white fog.

"It's been three years before you know it! It's also time to remind you of the fear of being ruled by organizations! "

Stepping on the thin ice on the ground, John wicker walked slowly towards the building.

…………

"Group A! Group A! "

"What the hell happened to you?"

"Please, someone answer!"

Downstairs, a group of soldiers called their companions anxiously.

But I didn't respond after waiting for a long time. It's estimated that it's more or less bad.

"Come on! Set up a defense! "

When the situation was critical, the team leader made a quick decision and issued an order.

The explosion-proof armored vehicle starts, adjusts the direction and stops crosswise on the road.

All the soldiers pulled out the insurance, raised their guns and aimed, with the utmost seriousness.

"What happened to you...?"

The waiting reporter saw that the soldiers were facing a great enemy and immediately ran forward to inquire.

The team leader clenched the walkie talkie and made a long story short: "an unknown enemy has invaded! You quickly hide in the building! "

Hearing the speech, the reporter's face changed greatly.

enemy!

Could it be them?

"Something happened. Everyone hid in the building!"

The reporters shouted and reminded each other, and then left the interview area orderly with the guys who ate.

At this time, a large number of unidentified objects suddenly appeared in the sky, with light texture like feathers.

"Look! What is that? "

"Look at the size and material. It's a bit like a card."

Reporters and soldiers focused on the sky.

A reporter put down the microphone, jumped up and caught a card.

When he saw the pattern on the card, he knelt down on his knees.

This is a playing card with a clown on it.

A clown with blood on his hands and a ferocious smile.

It's not uncommon to have clowns on playing cards, but only they dare to make clowns with this pattern.

A playing card instantly activated their fear hidden in their genes.

Those reporters, like a conditioned reflex, ignored the guys who ate and ran to the building.

"Clown!"

"Here comes the clown organization!"

A heart rending roar easily destroyed the order inside and outside the building.

After three years, does that man appear again?

…………

On the roof of a nearby building, a military sniper team died in situ.

Near the body stood several people in black coats.

"Just a few playing cards scared them like this... I thought they had improved after three years."

"Your request is too harsh. They are not s.h.i.e.l.d. agents, but unarmed ordinary people."

"Well, the opening play has ended. It's time for a big play."

"Who did it first?"

"It's just a group of politicians. I'll give it to me in whatever order."

A shaved man put his foot on the roof guardrail and stretched out a hand at the helicopter in the distance.

Eight armed helicopters hovered in the air nearby, responsible for safeguarding the air safety of the building.

Drop! Drop! Drop!

Suddenly, the helicopter instrument failed, the operating rod adjusted itself and aimed at the building in the front.

The pilot tried to pull the joystick back in vain, and cutting off the power supply had no effect.

“shit! Bird one is out of order! Bird one is out of order! "

"Number two also failed!"

"Number five also failed!"

"No! The fire control insurance of No. 6 is open! "

"It's over. Something big has happened!"

“mayday! mayday!”

"Call headquarters, the helicopter was hijacked by unidentified persons!"

"The missile is about to launch, the missile is about to launch!"