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Chapter Ninety-Eight: It's Too Late


In the past two days, Xie Wendong didn't go there and just stayed in the hotel.

The entire hotel has been booked by him, and all his brothers have moved in to prevent the other party from defeating each other.

Of course, there's more.

For Xie Wendong's safety, Huang Kun, the eldest brother of Meihongmen, dispatched hundreds of elite brothers, carrying heavy weapons, to protect him 24 hours a day.

The last assassination incident was too big.

Although the police tried their best to cover it up, there is no airtight wall in the world, let alone in this era of so advanced information.

The matter of "counterfeiting" was once a hot topic.

Even the police station can't stand it anymore.

It seems unrealistic to kill Xie Wendong "above and above board".

Taking a lesson from last time, the killer group will not dare to take action easily for the time being.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it came to the 26th, which was the day when Marshall Holler went to Seton Mountain.

The weather on this day was very unusual, it actually snowed in autumn.

Even Americans who are accustomed to this situation may find it incredible.

It snowed heavily all night, and by the morning of the 26th, there was already more than 30 centimeters of snow.

This kind of weather is not a big deal to Xie Wendong and other brothers who were born in the Northeast.

However, this is very painful for Li Songda.

He was originally from the south, and was elected to Wangyue Pavilion not long after he came to Northeast China.

Wangyue Pavilion was in Sichuan, and he really wasn't used to the weather.

I saw him with one layer on the left and one on the right, wrapped like a rice dumpling.

Muzi even joked that this outfit was as good as a body armor.

Xie Wendong has seen a lot of snowy days, but this is really the first time he has seen him abroad.

With weather like this, there's no guarantee they won't cancel the operation.

Soon, the brother responsible for monitoring Marshall Holler brought news to Xie Wendong that the target was out.

It depends on the direction of the institute, not Mount Seton.

Is it true that the plan was cancelled?

There are some doubts in everyone's mind.

Xie Wendong was very open-minded.

He lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "It's too early to draw conclusions now."

More than ten hours passed, and the clock jumped to six o'clock in the afternoon.

Such a long period of time is a torment for everyone, and Xie Wendong is no exception.

However, there was no trace of anxiety on his face, only calmness.

It is up to man to plan things, but it is up to Heaven to make things happen.

It seemed that even God was helping him.

At six o'clock, the brother came out with news again.

Marshall Holler is off duty, but he's changed his look.

The person who came to pick him up was not his assistant, but a strange man.

Upon hearing the news, Xie Wendong stuffed the cigarette butt into the already slow ashtray.

"It's finally here, tell brothers to get ready."

"Yes" the brothers present said in unison.

The brothers he was talking about were exactly those from DH.

Operation Youlong officially begins. 7 p.m., Seton Hill.

Researchers dressed in white put several mysterious components into a large password box.

The moment the lockbox was closed, a red display at the top was activated.

An old man with a white beard said to two big men in military uniforms: "If anything happens to something, press the red button and add your two fingerprints.

The box will explode.

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There is the most advanced tracker in the box.

We will all know the location."

Ying "This won't explode suddenly," one of the big men said jokingly.

The old man didn't have any joking tone, he just snorted in his heart.

He said calmly: "This thing has not been weaponized, and it doesn't even have a switch.

It is very safe."

Ying received the old man's words of safety, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

After signing, a group of big men in military uniforms set off with the lockbox.

They were in bulletproof cars, six in total.

Two of them are researchers responsible for this project.

This also includes the missile team leader named Marshall Holler.

Seton Mountain is a transfer station for the US security department.

Some very important things are saved and exported by this transfer station.

The car drove on the narrow winding mountain road, crunching the snow.

The light is emitted by the white snow and shoots farther.

Inside a white car, red lights flashed.

The red button exudes a strong light, and a thick hand is firmly clasping the handle.

"Hey, I'm talking about the wave situation.

Do you feel that something is wrong?"

Ying The person asking the question was a man by the window.

I don't know why, but he always has a very special feeling.

Bo Bureau is the big man holding the box.

He was suspicious for a while, but didn't feel anything was wrong.

Even so, he still confirmed: "Activate infrared detection to see if there is anything nearby."

Ying "Yes, sir" came a reply from the microphone.

Less than five seconds later, another voice came: "Sir, except for our people, no one was found nearby.

The radar shows that the air is safe."

After hearing the confirmation, the big man nodded.

The doubtful strong man felt embarrassed for a while when he heard this.

He turned his head and looked out the window.

When the scene entered his mind, he had goosebumps.

The feeling was not nausea, but fear.

I saw many devils suddenly crawling up on the snowy slope by the road.

These devils were dressed in white and wore black sunglasses.

The white color was uninterrupted from head to toe, and even the two samurai swords on the back had their outer covers removed, shining coldly under the moonlight.

The mysterious face was covered with a flesh-colored mask, and he didn't look at all popular.

What's even more terrifying is that their hands are still holding uniform micro-punches.

It's scary, scary, and terrifying.

"Oh my god, what is that?"

The man by the window opened his mouth wide and pointed blankly at the window.

A violent explosion irritated their ears.

In front of the car, a piece of the mountain collapsed.

The broken boulder was blocking the middle of the road.

"Yes, enemy" someone finally responded.

This group of people was well-trained and got out of the car as quickly as possible.

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Use vehicles to carry out alternate attack strategies.

There was a loud sound of gunfire for a while.

The people on both sides did not use small-scale weapons like pistols, but all carried big guys like 16.

"Quick, quick, their target is the safe, protect the safe" a scientist shouted risking his life.

Needless to say, these soldiers certainly knew.

The five people consciously formed a circle around the captain named Bo Bureau.

From time to time, soldiers fell down and soldiers were added from time to time.

There were eight mysterious people in white clothes in front of them, but they gave the impression that they were eighty or eight hundred people.

They are so powerful that a bullet can go through two people's heads.

To say how terrible they are is nothing.

Eight were armed with guns and one was armed with a knife.

In the hail of bullets, eight people were killed cleanly.

That person showed his ability in close combat to the fullest.

I saw the knife body continuously passing by, and the special forces soldiers continued to fall to the ground.

The strength of the special forces is self-evident, but in the eyes of these people, they are still like trivial matters.

Cutting meat with steel knives is as easy as chopping vegetables.

No one can resist their two moves.

There is basically a wound on the corpse, and the death is called a simple death.

Seeing such a situation, Marshall Holler was dumbfounded.

His mouth squirmed and he said: "Who the hell are these people lying on the ground?

Oh my god, they are all devils."

Not only the scientific research experts in the scientific research team felt this way, but also the captain who led the team felt the same way.

He has been on the battlefield for a long time and has seen a lot of things in the world, but he has never been as shocked as he was today.

This group of people is not human at all.

Eight people can still have the upper hand against more than 30 of them.

This is simply impossible to do.

However, when he saw the blood staining the white snow, he couldn't help but believe it.

"Hurry up, blow up the safe.

These things cannot fall into their hands."

At this time, Marshall Holler finally came to his senses.

He got out of the bulletproof vehicle and shouted at the captain.

There is a bomb in the safe.

As long as two people's fingerprints match, it can detonate and destroy everything inside.

"Vice Captain Lawless Neiying, call him over quickly."

The captain called Bo Bureau leaned against the bulletproof vehicle and shouted to the soldiers around him.

"Lauris is injured, her leg was broken," a British soldier said, pointing to a man lying on the ground not far away.

"I'm here."

The captain rushed over in desperation.

The vice-captain lying on the ground had already heard his cry, and a voice suddenly sounded in his heart: Hurry up, hurry up, there's not enough time.

Hurry up, hurry up."

His fingers have been stretched out, and as soon as the lock box arrives, it can be detonated.

Blowing up the lock box means that the enemy's plan has completely failed.

A few tens of meters and seconds determine their future, or they will die gloriously.

Or die with regrets.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

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