Kang Yongzai gave the order to go down, and the remaining two male terrorists immediately took out a large luggage bag and took out a pile of black cloth from it.
The president frowned and shouted, "What are you doing? What are you going to do?"
"You'll know in a minute."
The hairy terrorist ripped off a piece of duct tape and sealed the president's mouth.
Then he took out a piece of black cloth from the bag, stretched it out to turn into a black hood, and put it directly on the president's head.
Putting the president aside without changing, the shaggy terrorist walked towards the other hostages.
All four hostages, including the director of the Secret Service, were silenced and put on black hoods and black robes.
His hands were tied behind his back, and a leather belt was tied on the outside.
Finally, the four people were connected together with iron chains and turned into a long dragon.
Then the remaining female terrorists and the hairy men also wore black robes and black hoods.
The female terrorist walked in front and tied the chain to the back of her waistband. The long-haired terrorist walked in the end, carrying a large schoolbag on her back.
He took the initiative to pick up the iron chain around his waist and hung it on the back of the belt of the person in front of him.
In the end, six people lined up in a row, all wearing black long-distance running clothes and black hoods, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
"Set off!"
"Follow up."
"Don't dawdle."
With the terrorists shouting loudly, the long black train walked out of the underground headquarters door, passed through the corridor and entered the elevator.
The black train came out of the elevator and soon appeared at the gate of the White House.
"Long, did you see the crowd? We have to clear the terrorists and the president so that the snipers can shoot. You must find a way to get over." Speaker Tel Brown said seriously on the phone.
"I know, I'm trying to figure it out."
Long Zhan has already seen the black train, but he hasn't found a way to distinguish it yet.
"Dudududu..."
The Black Shadow helicopter flew over and landed on the North Garden lawn of the White House.
"The commandos are in position!"
Another team of special forces from the Delta has also been ambushed in the surrounding area. As long as their identity is confirmed, they can start operations immediately.
"Sir, everything is ready and ready for action at any time."
The ground commander reported to the emergency office. Speaker Tel Brown's eyes were fixed on the main screen. He still needed to hear a result.
Who is the president?
When the terrorists in the house saw the helicopter, they immediately walked out of the house with a human sign and started walking towards the helicopter on the lawn of Beiyuan.
"Sir, the hostages are out. There are six targets in total. The president must be inside, but we did not distinguish who is the president." The commando radio report reported.
"Hercules 6 is in position." the first sniper reported.
"Can you recognize who the president is?" the ground commander asked.
"No," the sniper replied.
"Can you recognize who Kang is?" the ground commander asked again.
"No, the target cannot be distinguished." the sniper replied again.
It's a bit difficult not to know who the president is. The ground command cannot make a decision and can only report to the Department of Defense Emergency Office: "Sir, all ground troops are in position. Can we fire on the target?"
The atmosphere in the emergency office was even more anxious at this time, and they didn't know how to make a decision.
Seeing that the hostages were getting on the helicopter, the ground commander was very anxious and couldn't help but urge: "The hostages are getting on the helicopter. If you don't look at me, it will be too late."
Still no one spoke and the office was quiet.
"Sir, please give the order." The ground commander urged for the third time.
"No, no, it's too risky. It will accidentally injure the president." Speaker Tel Brown thought about it for a long time, but finally refused.
"Yes, sir."
The ground commander was helpless and could only accept the order.
The staff officer next to him comforted him: "It doesn't matter. There is a positioning device on the helicopter. They can't escape."
The ground commander had no choice but to say nothing.
I could only watch the helicopter rise slowly, and after a while it flew to a height of more than 20 meters in the sky, then turned and flew forward towards the periphery.
But just after flying forward less than 30 meters, something unexpected happened.
"Boom~"
Violent explosion.
The helicopter that was flying forward smoothly was suddenly blown to pieces in the air, and was blown into pieces and scattered everywhere.
The remaining main body of the helicopter fell from the sky with blazing fire.
"Shet, what's going on?"
All the ground troops were frightened, and the emergency office also screamed.
Speaker Tel Brown touched his head in pain!
"Did our people fire?" the ground commander asked anxiously.
"No, not us," the commando replied.
"Look what's going on. Who's shooting?" the ground commander asked loudly.
"The source of the firepower is unknown. It may be a self-contained bomb." the sniper guessed.
"What the hell is going on? Why did the terrorists explode when they went out? It must not have been done by the military. The president hasn't found out yet. Could it be a suicide bombing by a terrorist?" Long Zhan couldn't help but guess.
News reports also kept up with current events and immediately broadcast the explosion.
“There was an explosion just now at the White House, and the helicopter exploded shortly after takeoff. According to inaccurate information, the president may have been sitting in the exploded Black Hawk helicopter.
The helicopter wreckage is still burning on the lawn. The president may have been killed. Everything today will be recorded in American history. Today is the darkest day..."
The news station was broadcasting continuously, and there was a cry of mourning in the emergency office.
Speaker Tel Brown rubbed his painful head and called on the phone very uncomfortably: "Long, unfortunately, the president is on the helicopter and has been killed."
"Where's Kang Yongzai?" Long Zhan asked.
"We believe Kang is dead, along with all the hostages," Speaker Tel Brown said.
"Wait, that's impossible."
Long Zhan noticed something was wrong and said with strong doubts: "What happened is so illogical, it can't be like this.
It's not that easy for him to die. This doesn't suit his style. He must still be in the basement with the president, and he must want to sneak out. "
Long Zhan and Kang Yongzai knew after a brief contact that Kang Yongzai was not a Japanese who could shout "onboard charge".
He is a Korean stickman who is ambitious enough and cherishes his life enough.
After hearing what Long Zhan said, Speaker Tel Brown's face suddenly regained its vitality, and he quickly said: "If it's like what you said, we must not let him escape. You have to find a way to stop him."
"He can't run away!"
After Long Zhan answered very confidently, he strode towards the basement entrance.
(End of chapter)