Chapter 289： Dough with English

The police officers of Scotland Yard were so frightened that they watched the countdown from ten to zero. They only hated that they had lost two legs and almost rolled and climbed out of the building. .

but……

what's the situation?

Several police officers looked at each other after being shocked, and then looked at the building that had passed for almost twenty seconds, but had not blown up successfully?

look at each other.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Just when a few people felt that they were being played, there was a loud bang, and in an instant, the building not far away almost turned into scum like tofu, and the huge air wave was accompanied by a deafening explosion, crazy. swept away toward the surrounding.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The huge air wave even raised the cars on the ground. Just like people like to flick ants with their fingers, those cars were bounced up by the air waves like ants, and then smashed to the ground with a bang.

Locke, who was driving a motorboat on the London river, turned his head and glanced.

Just now, the ten-second countdown displayed on the big screen was fake.

But later, it was true.

even……

The countdown was not set by him, but started by a person who also came in here from an outside address.

"boom!"

With a flick of his tail, Locke drove the motorboat directly from the inland river of London to the River Thame. Then, staring at the little red dot in his sight, he twisted the horsepower and pursued it at full speed.

Woolwich.

Locke drove the motorboat directly onto the concrete road!

"Wow!"

A Londoner driving an Audi R8 looked at Locke, who was driving a motorboat on a concrete road, and stuck his head out of the car window without being annoyed. Looking at Locke, who came out from the side to block his road, he said: "It's beautiful. car, man..."

Locke got off the motorboat, fastened his suit buttons, and then, with a wave of his right hand, the golden dancer with silencer pointed directly at the Londoner in the car: "Get off."

Before the Londoner could finish speaking, he saw the golden dancer holding his forehead and swallowed.

next second.

Bang!

hum!

Locke drove, looked at the Londoner sitting on the motorboat, and smiled: "Very unique shape!"

Londoner forced to sit on motorboat: "..."

"Buzz!"

Locke stepped on the accelerator, looked at the little red dot that was trying to turn left and right, all kinds of bewildering behaviors, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "I want to see where you are running."

London has declared a state of total martial law today.

Fire everywhere!

The MI6 building was blatantly invaded from the front, resulting in the casualties of many agents.

Then a building exploded. Although the explosion did not cause many casualties, the impact was extremely bad.

"here!"

In a building in the City of London, a SHIELD agent's eyes lit up, quickly zipping the satellite map, and focusing it directly on a strange man on the street of Woolwich.

The man was driving a motorboat, on the concrete road.

"Give me the picture from three minutes ago."

"working hard now!"

"quick!"

"The man has been identified."

Another SHIELD agent looked at the data that popped up after facial recognition, and directly listed all the man's life history into a piece of paper and displayed it on the big screen.

"Audi R8?"

"What's his license plate number."

"85461!"

"Quick, follow!"

Among the news transmitted by the Federal S.H.I.E.L.D., there is the article "Unparalleled Assassin Loves R8".

at this time.

The big screen lights up.

The face of New York Aegis commander Ms. Victoria Hand appeared on the big screen.

at the same time.

Commander Victoria Hand looked at the London commander with arms around her on the big screen and nodded: "Good afternoon!"

The London commander also said goodbye.

The satellite map on the big screen and the major cameras in the city of London were quickly reviewed. Then, the picture suddenly stopped. Then, it seemed like a ball of wool had finally found its starting point. The pictures of each camera were quick. is opening.

"found it!"

"License plate number 85461!"

"Check the driver."

"Confirm, sunglasses, black suit."

"On the way from Woolwich to Plumstead."

"The State Police is over there."

"Notify them to intercept."

"clear."

"Get the helicopter up and kill him."

The London commander's eyes lit up, looking at the Audi R8 that was found, he was in high spirits, and he threw the orders one after another.

Commander Victoria Hand, who was on the line, looked at the excited little eyes of the London commander, and said with some cold water: "Be careful, this peerless assassin is very cunning."

The London commander smiled slightly: "This is the City of London!"

Unspoken.

Commander Victoria Hand and others can't.

But soon.

The smile on the London commander's face froze, looking at the real-time satellite footage, the two police cars that tried to intercept the Audi R8 but failed to intercept it were even directly blasted into the sky: "This is..."

Commander Victoria Hand smiled: "Because your place is the City of London?"

"you……"

"Goodbye, London."

"..."

Commander Victoria Hand waved his hand, and frowned after the connection was interrupted: "Wasn't the Peerless Assassin not attacking the law enforcement officers? Why is this time different?"

Barbara Moores next to her said: "My friends in London told me that the same is true of MI6 headquarters, the casualties are huge, and even Mrs. M is dying."

"His principles are gone."

"But he didn't kill the civilian."

Victoria Hand listened to Barbara Morse's words and nodded: "So, his principles have not disappeared, but changed, because it is abroad, not domestic, so?"

good guy.

It never occurred to me that the Peerless Assassin seems to be a patriot. At home, what about it? He doesn't conflict with law enforcement elements. When he goes abroad, he just ignores it.

"This time..."

Commander Victoria Hand shook his head and came back to his senses: "London God... No, the whole of London is about to lose face."

Barbara Moores was a little frightened, and seemed to be nodding happily.

What are you doing to provoke that Rock Broughton?

On the bright side, that guy has a team of lawyers who can sue you for bankruptcy.

Even this time, it is said that no one dares to take orders, no one, this is called no one, 30 million, how much is this, is the face of London City only worth 30 million?

"boom!"

"boom!"

Locke was driving the Audi R8 with a blank expression. With his left hand, he didn't even look at it. He just raised his hand and fired a shot, blasting the propeller of the helicopter that was flying quickly from the River Thame.

He really wanted to keep his principles.

Unfortunately, it was the other party who broke this principle first.

Since the ICA belongs to MI5, it is easy to explain. This is the meaning of the City of London. After all, MI5 is an internal organization, like the FBI.

In this case, the other party is in the first year of the first year, why can't Locke be the fifteenth?

and.

The more people who come, the better.

Locke looked through the rearview mirror, looking at the mess behind him, and grinned. Then, he accelerated the accelerator, raised the speed by another level, and with a bang, he turned towards the corner, and there appeared in his sight, an unremarkable building. Boom to go.

In an instant.

This move of Locke directly broke the illusion of those few people. They thought that Locke, maybe, might have passed by here.

at this time.

Six senses touch.

At the moment when the vehicle quickly blasted towards the building, Locke leaned over and got out of the car.

boom!

The moment the Audi R8 slammed into the building, and then, the deafening crash, plus the unscientific dust and fog.

Crisis emerges from the fog.

But small.

negligible.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

Locke looked at the man who landed steadily after he blocked, raised his eyebrows, and noticed the machine with the outer steel armor and arms on the man's body.

"Yo."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Is it quite fresh?"

Jimmy Dalton looked at Locke with a frantic smile on the corner of his mouth, and then charged towards Locke without saying a word.

"Crack!"

The unparalleled magic soldier regrouped quickly on Locke's right hand, and in an instant, a Barrett anti-equipment sniper rifle appeared directly in his hand.

"what?"

"Bang!"

Locke looked at the enemy who was rushing towards him like a cheetah, and pulled the trigger of his right hand directly. In an instant, the cheetah who was flying in the air had no time to react at all. At the moment of being hit, it was directly torn apart and shattered. It's become a piece of junk.

"ill?"

Locke took back the unparalleled magic weapon, looked at the scum all over the floor, and thought about the guy's panic and seemingly non-martial eyes, and sneered: "I am here to do a task, not here. What kind of one-on-one drama is being played here."

Done.

Locke turned around, looked at the building, and was plunged into it by his Audi R8, but, except for the man just now, no one ran out of the building.

"interesting!"

Locke raised his head to the eighth floor of the building, as if he could ignore the luminous glass of these buildings and see inside.

Mr. C!

Mr. C, wearing glasses, stared downstairs, slowly, very relaxed, and moved towards Locke who was walking in the building where he was: "Domineering side leak!"

Mrs. A, who was standing behind her, said solemnly, "How did he track him down?"

"Who cares."

"what?"

Mr. C smiled: "My building is impregnable, and, do you think that my place and yours are the same waste and vulnerable?"

talking room.

Mr. C pressed under the computer desk, then got up, looked at the exposed safe house, and invited Mrs. A to go in: "Maybe, we'll sleep and he'll be solved."

Mrs. A: "..."