Tang Shuxing and others boarded the helicopter under the leadership of Zhan Tianya, then headed to the Antananarivo Airport, the capital of Madagascar, and flew directly to Bangkok on a long-awaited plane. At the same time, Hawke, who returned to the US aircraft carrier,

Tom and the others have been taken back to the United States and have been placed under house arrest in a safe house on Miami on the East Coast.

The people who detained them were not Cia, not F**i, nor any American agency with the power to arrest them, but a group of guys who didn't even know where Hawk came from. They were dressed casually and even wore flowers.

The shirt is like tourists on the beach, but these guys are serious and will not say anything more to them.

After arriving here, no one talked to them, and they were imprisoned and could not see anyone else, and there was nothing to contact the outside world, but a huge TV was displayed, and the TV picture was from a remote beach.

Real-time screen.

Hawke sat in front of the TV and asked Tom, who was sitting in the corner: "Do you know why they want us to know where we are?"

Tom shook his head numbly, and Hawke smiled, "Because it is very close to Guantanamo, theoretically, you can get there after a turn on the sea and then a turn. You can smell the cigar from Havana opposite Cuba."

As he said that, Hawke pointed to the TV again: "They used real-time video of the camera to remind us of time, reminding us that opposite the sea is where we will stay for the rest of our lives, Guantanamo Purgatory."

"What?" Tom finally raised his eyes and asked.

"No, the chance of killing us or imprisoning us is half and half." Tom sneered, "Is this retribution? I have done this to some people before, and many people are locked up without actual evidence.

interrogated and eventually sent to Guantanamo.”

"In other words, we are dead." Tom whispered, "Maybe, we should really seek political refuge as per Tang Shuxing said."

"The world is about to perish, what's the use of political refuge?" As Hawke spoke, he heard the sound of the door opening, and then saw a man wearing a mask, trousers and shirt, and putting a suit on his arms, walked in.

He was surrounded by two men wearing headbands and suits, but there was obviously an MP5 submachine gun under his armpit.

Tom immediately stood up, but did not move forward, while Hawke just glanced at it, then turned his eyes to the TV, and smiled and said, "Let me guess it, let me see us as soon as possible, and I'm still wearing a hood, and I dare to do it.

Who are we hiding? Tom, who do you think it is?"

Tom shook his head, but he was not stupid, he just didn't want to say it.

"I guess, it's an American ** consultant named Henry McCladon Jones." Hawke said that, looking at the man who was still standing at the door.

The man waved his hand and asked the other two to go out. The other two immediately shook their heads and said that they were unsafe, but the man still insisted that they had to leave and repeatedly reminded them to come in immediately if there was something wrong.

After the two men with guns left, the man who stayed took off his hood and revealed his old face that was not young and wrinkled. He was indeed Henry McCladon Jones. The hair on the top of his head

The guy who had become scarce seemed to be almost sixty years old, but his eyes showed a strange determination, as if he had mastered everything in front of him.

"Call me Henry." Henry McCladon Jones stood by the door and put her suit directly on the TV. "Okay, you know my intention to come, tell me."

"Tom, ask him why he treats you as cannon fodder, and why are all such elite soldiers of the 911 Secret Service sent to death?" Hawke stared at Henry and said to Tom on purpose.

Tom didn't question it, but just stood there and looked at Henry, and he had the urge to kill the old guy.

"I am ** consultant, and I need to be responsible for the security of this country." Henry said lightly, not saying anything more.

"Who grants you so much power? In my memory, the law does not grant you the power to mobilize the army!" Hawke frowned and looked at Henry.

"You should know that the president can appoint ** advisers without passing the Senate." Henry leaned against the door, a smile appeared on his face, "Who did you say gave me the power?"

Actually, the answer is obvious, but Hawke still doesn't believe that the president would be so brainless. He believes in a former arms dealer company. Although Henry was also a senior US military officer before entering Sharman Dynamics, this cannot be

Clear his current identity. After the Astaya incident, fools knew that they had an absolute relationship with Shaman Dynamics. Moreover, countless people saw them being taken off the helicopter with their own eyes, and many people in the United States were also mourning here

Diplomatic and soldiers who died in the incident.

Henry took out the walkie-talkie and said a few simple words. Then the picture on the TV changed and turned into news. The news was playing a few bandaged men and women walking down from the plane, and the bottom was full.

The reporters who had been waiting for a long time and the people holding flowers, but the reporters in charge of the live news broadcast were very excited to tell everyone in front of the TV - these six men and women were rescued by the Sino-US joint team from Alanya, the capital of Astaya.

The American expatriates!

Hawke and Tom were stunned, but Henry sneered.

"The Chinese have their means, and we have our own plans." Henry pressed the intercom and asked someone to switch the beach picture back. "The Chinese claimed to the outside world that it was just the expatriates who were trapped. I think this should give us a step, right?

So, this matter is a win-win situation. Their goal has been achieved, they have saved their own people, and our plan has been completed."

Hawke and Tom remained silent, knowing that if they were dead next, Henry would not keep them alive.

"What do you want to eat?" Henry left the door and straightened his back. "I am very kind. You can eat roasted beef for the last supper. I have prepared a good steak for you, and...

”

When Henry said this, he suddenly felt the ground shaking, and then the wall opposite was hit hard from outside, and a large area of ​​cracks appeared. Hawk and Tom immediately flashed and stood in another corner, while Henry

I also realized something was wrong, so I immediately opened the door and called my own people in.

"Bang—" The cracks on the opposite wall became heavier and heavier, as if someone was hitting them with a huge hammer, but Henry still didn't want to believe that someone could smash the wall because the wall was three meters thick and reinforced concrete

structure.

"Kill them first!" Henry pointed at Hawk and Tom and said, and the two men immediately raised their guns. At that moment, the instinct of survival made Hawk and Tom pounce without hesitation, but because they had not obtained it in the past few days

Excellent treatment and too tired, he was kicked away by two Henry's subordinates.

"Damn!" Henry cursed, looking at the muzzle at his own eyes and was about to close his eyes and wait for death when the wall was smashed open, a civilian Hummer equipped with impact columns and hedge steel plates.

He bumped into it and directly hit the two men holding guns. The impact column that arrived first directly pushed one of them on the opposite wall and smashed it to pieces, and the remaining one was also shoveled down by the hedge steel plate.

The man who was shoveled down was about to struggle to get up, but the Hummer retreated again, then crashed hard towards him, and directly pressed him into a meat pie with hedge plates.

"You are those two people who have returned from Astaya alive?" a guy in the Hummer, dressed in a terrorist dressed up, but he spoke without an accent, speaking in standard American language.

Hawk and Tom nodded at the same time, and the man immediately slapped the car door: "If you want to live, follow me! Hurry!"

Hawk and Tom immediately opened and got into the Hummer, then raised their eyes and saw no sign of Henry through the windshield in front - the old fox, who should have been cut into pieces, had already run away.

"Who are you?" Hawke asked loudly in the back seat, looking at the two militants sitting in front of him - among them, the man sitting in the co-pilot holding an RPD machine gun, and the driving man had a knee on his knees.

aa12 automatic shotgun.

The man was still shouting like a madman, cursing the two Henry men who were killed by him in his car.

"Friend! We're going to take off!" The man drove the car in reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator to death. The car rushed out like a monster and rushed out, and the moment he rushed out, knocking over two to stop him.

Fighters.

The car directly ran over the two men. Hawk and Tom, who were sitting in the car, felt the bumps of the car crushing people's bodies. They had an indescribable feeling in their hearts. The two of them were driving.

Regardless of any consequences, no matter who they are dealing with now.

Under the driver's control, the Hummer retreated like an out-of-control wild horse, hitting several cars blocked in the alley outside. The person who was asked about the previous question also used the rpd machine gun.

It was placed at the window, cursing and shooting outside, and many shells splashed into the back seat, which made Tom move quickly and hide in Hawke's direction.

The Hummer finally turned around at a corner of the yard. Before changing gears, the driver raised the aa12 shotgun and killed the four combatants who rushed out of the building next to him. He threw a grenade out and stepped on the accelerator toward the gate.

rushing in the direction.

Are these two crazy people? Hawke hurried in the back seat and had never encountered such a crazy "rescuer". These two people came with the determination to die together.

"Go to die!" The man drove the car directly opened the iron door, and then broke the two off-road vehicles that had just crossed the iron door. Then he made an emergency turn on the road outside. While turning, the co-pilot was still in the car.

shouted, "Stop! Teach the dogs a lesson!". When the Hummer stopped and faced horizontally towards the gate where they had just escaped, the co-pilot's machine gunner pulled the trigger and howled towards the door.

He was shooting inside, and opened his mouth and made a weird scream, as if the group of people who were secretly detaining Hawk and Tom had great hatred for them.

"Fuck**! Fuck**!" The firepower of the machine gun completely suppressed the fighters who were about to rush out of the gate. Many of the fighters hiding on both sides of the pillars at the door were also knocked down by the penetrating bullets.

Being hit by stray bullets was bloody.

Tom and Hawke hurried behind and looked at each other, thinking that even terrorists would not be so crazy, right? Where did these two people come from?

"Okay! Let's go!" After firing the photobullet, the machine gunner slapped the car door and raised his middle finger to the gate. Then the Hummer rushed towards the next street entrance. The cars on the street had already flashed to the side.
Chapter completed!