"What do they want to do?"
Ambassador Cahill has no idea what these terrorists are trying to do.
"They want the United States and the allies to know the consequences they have caused." Jamal Asili replied to the ambassador.
Everyone looked over.
Jamal continued: "Do you think people like my brother will hate Western countries overnight? Do you think they don't think the United States is a terrorist?"
"Hey, asshole, shut up."
Hansen couldn't stand listening anymore and interrupted angrily: "Don't even think about telling us that nonsense about holy warrior propaganda. It's a piece of shit."
"Hello, I know you can hear me."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the speaker on the monitoring screen.
This is very wrong.
Everyone turned their heads.
It was discovered that just when everyone was attracted by Jamal, the terrorist leader Khalid had found a camera and dragged a box to stand in front of the camera.
He said with a fierce expression: "I know you must think that you are being attacked by evil intruders, but you have forgotten that this is our home.
You are invading my home, and you are the evil intruders.
Now you are invading my family, my brother, he was a true holy warrior, a warrior, until you poisoned him.
We are no longer family, you hear me, my brother, we are no longer brothers.
If your father thinks you are dead, soon everyone will think you are dead. "
After Khalid finished speaking, he took out his pistol, pointed it at the camera and pulled the trigger.
"Pa~"
There was a gunshot and the screen was black and white.
This is a death threat issued by Khalid, which means that he has severed his brotherhood with Jamal and will kill him with a gun next time they meet.
"Oh my god, are we in the middle of a family civil war?" Hansen deliberately teased.
"Don't talk nonsense," Albright said.
"He knows that it was me who leaked the intelligence about the failed drone attack. This is his revenge on all of us, karma for my friend."
Jamal was heartbroken and sarcastic, making the atmosphere suddenly tense.
"Sir, let's get out." Olivia suddenly suggested.
"What??"
"what are you saying?"
"What word for safe room don't you understand?"
All the marines were furious, and they all pointed their fingers at Olivia.
"As you can see, they will make every corner here convenient. There is confidential information outside that we haven't had time to destroy yet."
Olivia ignored the marines and still focused on the ambassador.
"Miss Winston, there are at least fifty armed militants outside, blocking your office. We can't get close at all," Hansen said.
"The information is not in my office, but in the ambassador's official residence." Olivia said.
"What kind of information is it? Is it important? Is it necessary to go? Is it okay not to go, sir!" Sergeant Gunni asked.
"call--"
Ambassador Cahill took a deep breath and announced to everyone: “In the safe, there is Khalid Asili’s mobile phone, which Jamal gave to me.
It contains information about Khalid's entire organization, including names and plans. It may be fatal and can prevent the recurrence of 9/11 and bring down the entire organization. "
Information related to a terrorist organization is indeed very important.
Being able to destroy an entire terrorist organization can save countless lives.
The Marines, who were originally filled with indignation, darkened their faces when they heard that the matter was so serious, and did not continue to refute.
Olivia took the opportunity to say: "We can go out through the south exit at the back door of the embassy, which is very close to the official residence."
Olivia's words came out.
The scene was peaceful!
No one spoke up.
Ambassador Cahill cannot force the Marines to sacrifice for this piece of information, because the danger is really great, and there is a high probability that they will never come back.
The Marine Corps teammates thought that they would be able to return home immediately and did not want to take such risks again.
To put it bluntly.
Every president has issued a notice to withdraw troops, and within a few months they will all be back home. Terrorists, terrorist attacks, and terrorist organizations have nothing to do with us anymore.
Long Zhan and David are just outsiders, and intelligence has nothing to do with them.
It is even more impossible for the two of them to talk at this time.
The quiet atmosphere passed for about twenty seconds. It was impossible to remain silent forever. Finally, Master Chief Gunni stood up.
"Guys, new plan, Operation Snatch."
Upon hearing the order issued by Chief Gunney, Marine Hansen was the first to stand up and express doubts. He asked in disbelief and surprise: "Are you telling the truth?"
"Those data need to be uploaded to the data cloud and then cleared immediately. Only I know how to do this." Olivia stood up and said.
Olivia means that only she can operate it, and she must be taken with her on this trip.
Seeing a woman standing up bravely and actively asking to participate in this action, the atmosphere of the whole scene became subtle.
Albright stepped forward and said, "I volunteer."
"Lopez? Hanson?"
It wasn't enough for one person to come out, so Chief Gunni ordered two more.
"Holy shit."
"What the hell!"
Lopez and Hansen really didn't want to participate. The expressions on their faces were like rejection, but under these circumstances, they couldn't refuse.
I could only come out cursing and agree to participate in this operation.
"What about the two of us?"
asked the lone black Marine.
"Your mission is to protect these people, because you don't need to go out, you just need to stay here, so Olivia will need your vest." Sergeant Gunni said.
"OK."
The black Marines were more straightforward and began to take off their bulletproof vests on the spot.
But Olivia did not look at the black man at this time, but focused on Long Zhan, looking at Long Zhan with such a calm look.
No matter how bulletproof the black man's bulletproof vest is, it means nothing to Olivia.
Because the best defense is offense.
With her data expert's perspective, Olivia was 100% sure that the one with the strongest combat power was Long Zhan, who had been watching the show from the side.
certainly.
Not just what you see with your eyes, but how you feel it physically.
After all, she got to know the scars deeply on Long Zhan’s body last night, and even a fool could react to the scars on Long Zhan’s body.
There are dozens of wounds on his body, many of them caused by bullets, but he is still alive and kicking.
How could he be so incompetent!
Long Zhan didn't want to get involved. The life and death of these people had nothing to do with him. He came here to make a lot of money.
But thinking that the base we were going to next was the Marine Corps base, my thoughts changed a little.
(End of chapter)
