The American Scripture

"Where are you going?" Harold. Pine watched Zhen Fan walk out and asked quickly.

"Let him write it down well, otherwise I will regret it for a while and there will be no chance again." Zhen Fan said without looking back, "Don't forget to send someone to send me back."

Harold. Pine hurriedly looked for one of the two door gods just now, and pointed: "Send him away, he will send it where he wants to go, don't ask why."

"Yes, sir!" The man nodded quickly, shook his head towards Zhen Fan, and signaled Zhen Fan to follow him out.

Harold. Pyne watched Zhen Fan leave, and when he looked back at the Middle Eastern man, the guy seemed to be suddenly inspired by God. He was afraid of writing and drawing desperately on the bedside cabinet, but he wrote something. Pine can’t read Arabic scripts.

When this guy finished writing, he seemed to be collapsed, limp on the bed, motionless. It seemed that the things just now had consumed all his energy.

"Doctor, doctor!" Pyne yelled loudly, and finally alarmed the doctors here. When they hurried over, Pyne pointed to the Middle Easterners, "Take a good treatment, look at him!" It was to the detective who was standing at the door.

"We don't have enough manpower, sir!" the agent said to Pine with some embarrassment. What he meant was obvious. You just sent one, and now I am here alone. For such an important suspect, one person is not enough.

"I'll transfer people right away, you show me first!" Pyne said as he ran out, while talking on the phone, let the branch send another man to look at the Middle Eastern man. Before figuring out the contents of this paper, this Middle Easterner can't make any surprises.

"Boom!" With a bang, the office door was knocked open, and Pine appeared to the supervisor Kane. At the door of Stone's office, he held up the paper in his hand with an expression of excitement.

"Got it?" Stone looked at him strangely.

"Yes, I got it, he did it!" Pine tried his best to endure the excitement. "Sir, I think we need someone who is proficient in Arabic!"

Soon this kind of paper was placed in front of the most authoritative Arabic language experts. Obviously, this is a secret list and their contact addresses, and the labels are all in the United States, written in great detail, it is simply Confessed everything he knew.

"Move now, fast, we have to be fast, Pine. We must mobilize the Secret Service team. Surround yourself wherever you are. If there is resistance, kill it!" Director Stone gave the order, and quickly put on his coat and put it on. Bulletproof vest on. A group of people quickly rushed out of the office building.

The cars that were parked in the yard and the Secret Service cars drove out of the office headquarters and drove towards a street in Luoshaji City.

In Los Angeles

In a villa near the suburbs, four Middle Easterners are watching TV anxiously. These four people were the four who escaped after placing the bomb. The original action of five people ended up being arrested because of Zhen Fan, one person did not escape.

"We are going to be done! That fool can't hold it!" One of the bearded guys said with a cold face, obviously he didn't believe his companion at all.

"Not necessarily, I know Faisal, he is not an easy person to give in. You haven't worked with him, of course you don't know what he will think, but I trust him." Another thin, thin Middle Easterner Can't help but say, "We are not the time to complain to each other, but to find ways to get out as soon as possible."

"Today we will leave Los Angeles. But I believe that many intersections, airports, and terminals will be blocked. They will be more vigilant, and we are Middle Easterners who are more likely to be targeted for prevention. Everyone think of a way!" No longer entangled in that issue, I immediately thought of the issue of getting out.

"If... if we can't get away!" The thin young man suddenly became very sullen, "If we can't get off, then just do another big ticket. We can go to the crowded ones. Place, detonate the bomb again. At least we are glorious, God will let our souls ascend to heaven."

"I object, we won't die so easily. We must continue to fight with them. Death is a cowardly act!" Beard suddenly objected loudly, "If you want to die, go by yourself. Don't hurt everyone. We have more. Important things to accomplish."

"Do you want to quit halfway?"

"I didn't want to quit, I just didn't want to die unnecessarily!"

"You coward!" The young man was irritated. He twisted the collar of the beard and roared, "Believe it or not, I will let you go to **** now!"

The beard was about to answer, when he heard a vague roar, he couldn't help stopping, then raised his head and looked on the roof. Someone looked around through the window.

It was not dawn yet, and they could not see anything outside. When the roar they heard was getting louder and louder, the thin young man raised up and shouted: "Helicopter, it's a policeman, brothers go quickly That weapon."

"Damn, I said that guy betrayed us." The beard cursed, ran toward the back room, and then opened a wooden box full of weapons, automatic rifles, grenades and even what they had prepared. The four people hurriedly took out their weapons, and then all nervously hid behind the wall next to the window, waiting tightly outside.

Suddenly the beam of the searchlight shot into the room, and all four of them were stuck in the car and couldn't open their eyes. A helicopter suddenly appeared in front of them, hovering at low altitude, and they could even see someone on the helicopter aiming at them.

"Listen to the people inside, we are, come out and surrender immediately, with our hands on the back of the head, if there is any resistance, we will kill you!" Director Stone shouted into the villa through a megaphone. In fact, he did not hold any hope, because since these Middle Easterners dare to create bombings, they will definitely resist to the end.

"Da da da!" What answered them was the sound of automatic rifle shooting.

"Damn, I knew it!" Harold. Pyne was almost shot while standing next to the car, which made him curse furiously, and then squeezed the weapon in his hand. If the negotiation fails, it means that the offense has begun.

"It's time to start!" Stone shook his head helplessly and issued an order to the captain of the special service team.

The special service team blasted the door, and then there was a fierce gun battle between the four Yu Yu. Not surprisingly, all four of them were shot dead. The thin man detonated the bomb hidden in his body while being surrounded. Three members of the secret service team were wounded, as well as an agent.

"Safe!" The captain of the special service team looked at the three corpses in the house, dialed their heads with the barrel, and confirmed that they were dead. The other person was blown up so that there was no complete body. minced meat. A big hole was also exploded in the floor.

"We need an ambulance now!" Pyne was a little frustrated without catching alive. He directed the detective to contact the ambulance while reporting to Stone.

"All are dead, but they are all in line with the accomplices that the Middle Easterners told me. I searched their homes just now and found some interesting things, which can prove that they were the murderers of the bombing, and...this Something might disappoint us. They are a small group and don't belong to any organization."

"This is already the best result!" Kane. Stone was silent for a while and patted Pine on the shoulder, "I am interested now, Zhen, what can he do to make the guy who would rather bite his tongue rather than confess to write their secrets willingly? ?"

Pyne was stunned, and then shook his head: "I was also very puzzled. I was really shocked by him when I saw that guy couldn't wait to confess. What you said was also in my heart. The place."

"Do you think there is any connection between them?" Stone asked suddenly.

"Absolutely not, because it doesn't make sense!" Pine nodded affirmatively, "It won't do any good for Zhen, he is not a fool, and he is not like a conspirator!"

"I knew this for a long time!" Stone smiled, "I suddenly thought of someone, maybe I can make a call!" He said and walked aside, took out his cell phone, thought about it, and dialed a number.

"I'm Agent Sarah Voge!" There was a voice from inside, a woman's voice.

"Yes, I'm Kane Stone, the director of the Los Angeles branch. I want to get to know a person, a person you know well. Do you have time? If you have time, we can talk!" Stone smiled Said.

"Okay, Mr. Stone, I'll fly over from Washington."

"No, no, I flew to Washington to meet you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You used to be our best agent here, I would like to know the story behind it, I am very interested!" said Stone Hang up the phone.

"Zhen? He should be a very interesting person!" Stone said to himself, with a smile on his mouth.

And Sarah was stunned for a long time after receiving this call, and then she realized that it was probably the Los Angeles bombing that had something to do with Zhen. She couldn't help but shake her head and smile.

Zhen Fan has been sent home by the agent at this moment. Mia was not asleep yet, but was watching TV in the living room. When Zhen Fan opened the door, she turned her head in surprise.

And Mia held a yellow sheet in her hand, which was the yellow sheet that Zhen Fan had clamped in again.

"Let me guess!" Zhen Fan suddenly smiled at Mia who was about to speak, "You must have found something, or you have found its secret from this yellow sheet. And it's about Tao. Secret, isn't it?"

"Bingo, you guessed it, but there is no reward!" Mia blinked a little mischievously, "It's the secret of Tao, but I still haven't solved the secret. Are you going to try it?" ()