"Come on, Fisher, watch the news!"
Fisher, who was playing games in the house, watched Kate rush in, grabbed the remote control and turned the picture to the news channel.
"Yes, we will use all means to save our city and our people!" The bald man who is talking in front of the reporter has a righteous face, as if the person trapped in Las Vegas is not others, but himself.
"S.h.i.e.l.l.d. has been authorized by the federal government. As a responsible international organization, we have provided a large number of materials and medical assistance to the attack area! Today, we are all Neihuada! "
After the bald man's speech, he soon came to the reporter's question session. Except for the trust that does not receive money, most reporters focus on the communication in Las Vegas.
As we all know, in addition to running fast, Western journalists also like to confront the government very much. While exposing the dark face of government corruption, they will also kill a bunch of unlucky passers-by, and finally succeed in holding the beauty back.
Therefore, many journalists who usually boast of representing the voice of the people can vigorously accuse the Divine Shield agency and the federal government of blocking local news, and ask them to conduct on-the-spot investigation.
The bald brother, the most flexible and capable cadre among the hydras, tilted the reporter's accusations in an official voice and Taiji. At the same time, he wrote down these people one by one in his heart. He was going to send Hydra agents to invite them to dinner and drink in the evening, and then they would hit an innocent mud car for reasons such as drunk driving and drug driving.
As for the situation in Las Vegas, the bald man is just repeatedly emphasizing control.
"Is it really controllable?" Kate looks at Fisher.
"A jackpot!!!" Fisher shook his head.
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As we mentioned before, atlas has another business in the United States and Europe, which is the protection of dignitaries. Although in similar industries, the bodyguards trained by atlas's subordinate bodyguard companies can neither attack the country nor test stars according to world standards, many people still choose atlas. After all, they are the only one who dares to escort VIP with gunboats.
The battle Falcon gunboat, a twin turbine VTOL with a number comparable to the Huey helicopter in the genuine giant god universe, can be said to have been separated from the category of half a helicopter. The organic gun can install missile nests and rocket nests, and can also hang a Hummer while carrying 12 heavily armed soldiers in its belly, especially in the later stage of the war, In the face of the increasingly insane individual firepower of the U.S. military (referring to individual missiles, xMg machine guns and energy weapons one by one), the armor of the battle Falcon has also been madly upgraded. Ignoring the shooting of weapons with a caliber of less than 25mm, it can fly askew for 150 kilometers when an engine is knocked off by a missile. Fisher naturally uses such an easy-to-use thing.
When he heard the gunfire outside the street, Hank's men consciously put the alats 45 pistol behind his waist. Although he has been retired for many years, the occasional gunfire in America will still bring him back to Fallujah.
"Jason, go and have a look!" After taking a look at the employer holding a beautiful woman with champagne in front of the gambling table, Hank winked at his deputy. The tall Deputy walked to the window and looked at it. The color changed greatly behind his eyes.
"There are riots and some civilians are attacking the police!"
"Leave with VIP!" Hank took out his pistol and loaded it. Then he went to his employer and dragged him out of a pile of warblers.
"What happened?" The chubby Senator still held the chips in his hand, but he was also a smart man. When he saw the bodyguard with the wrong face, he did not resist, but randomly threw the chips to the audience, and then walked to the elevator surrounded by the bodyguards.
"There's a riot. The street has become a mess!"
Several people also met other tourists who left on the road. We looked at each other, nodded tacitly, started the vehicles to form a fleet and drove to the exit.
As soon as the first Chevrolet left the underground exit, a figure rushed up. The driver subconsciously stepped on the brake, and then he saw what was lying on the hood.
It was a monster with a bent body, two arms turned into black chitin blades, blood red eyes cracked, and dark brown unknown liquid flowed from the cracked mouth.
"Speed up, speed up!" The bodyguard sitting on the co pilot loaded the bullet without thinking, and the muzzle was steady against the monster roaring on the hood.
The driver stepped on the accelerator, the car's tires rubbed against the ground, emitting green smoke. The car rushed forward and threw the monster off. Then the driver killed the steering wheel. Chevrolet roared and turned to the right side of the road.
Then the second Chevrolet in which the senator sat flew directly down the slope of the parking lot under the violent driving of the driver,
"My God, what happened? My wife and daughter are also in the city! " Seeing monsters and civilians running around the streets and senators huddled in cars are about to split. Isn't this a night city with outstanding people and flowers?
"It seems that your heaven has become hell!" Hank pulled out his breathing mask from under the seat and gave it to everyone in the car.
"Call the dispatch center. This is hank team. We were attacked in Las Vegas and the city was in turmoil. We need to evacuate three VIPs urgently!"
"Roger that, we have sent a helicopter. The estimated arrival time is 40 minutes. ISAC system will find the best evacuation point for you!"
"Why don't we just go out of town?"
"Because there are too many people with this idea, the military will certainly block the city! Mr. senator, we still need isolation and observation after evacuation. Please cooperate! "
"Well said! As long as you can leave, everything is easy to say! "
The senator wiped the cold sweat on his head. The street was in chaos. There were burning cars, fleeing crowds, and those bloody monsters. When he passed the cross and saw that a rear end car had been surrounded by a group of monsters, and the whole car had become terrible, the Senate knew that his life was now in the hands of the five guards from atlas.
The electronic sound from the tactical electrical analysis system ISAC located in the sky shield sounded from time to time, and the road map on the on-board computer was also extending. With the skilled driving skills of the driver, the two Chevrolets returned to their hotel as soon as possible.
After meeting his wife and daughter, Hank took the senators directly to the rooftop.
The city in the distance is on fire and exploding, mixed with the cries of passers-by and the screams of monsters.
"What happened?" The senator's face was bleak. Now he was wrapped up in his life. He began to feel sorry for the funds he left in the casino. He even thought about whether to go back and get the money back first.
However, the battle Falcon flying from the horizon soon dispelled his idea. The party boarded the plane quickly. When they were about to leave, the roof gate opened, and some smart hotel tourists and staff eagerly ran to the helicopter.
"Please, take us away!"
"Captain?" A bodyguard looked at hank with a weapon.
"Take off!" Hank shook his head. Their mission is VIP.
"Yes!" The turbine engines above the two sides of the Falcon roared, and then the whole gunboat jumped up like a dragonfly, wiped the roof and flew to the sky.
Seeing the aircraft leave, the crowd on the roof made a commotion, but to their surprise, the gunboat flew back to the roof and dropped a package.
"Why don't we take them away? The plane can hold several people! " The senator's daughter said curiously.
"Because our task is to escort you!" Hank shook his head. The package just dropped contained two 22 caliber defense rifles and other survival tools, which was the greatest help they could give.
Instead of returning by the same route, the gunboat took off and landed at the U.S. military base on the outskirts of the city. They wanted to be isolated here. After putting down all the personnel, the gunboat just accepted the cleaning operation and rose again.
"Where are they going?" This time it was the senator's wife. Just on the plane, she didn't react from the shock. When she got to the base and saw the heavily armed soldiers, her face gradually slowed down.
"They went to pick up the people on the roof!" Hank narrowed his eyes, looked at the sun slowly emerging in the sky, and vomited a foul breath.