What should come will always come. Wang Jie made all preparations and even broke the original life rules. Even the change of time with Nina and other women every night was almost cancelled. Just to maintain the most perfect physical strength and do whatever you want, the atmosphere in the villa became more and more depressing and tense. Although Chen Xiaoshui and Robert had not yet recovered, they were also wrapped in bandages. Although they were not flexible, they were walking barely and returned to the villa to help deal with things.

Morgana almost perfectly utilizes the context of modern communication systems and modern postal systems to continue to do what she wants to do. Because the United States' land area is too large, any monitoring without targets is basically impossible to succeed. She can send out what she wants to deliver anywhere and at any time, and it is impossible to stop it.

As for the phone, it is even more convenient. Now there are phone booths everywhere on the street, and there are places where you can find the phone. Is it difficult to find an inconspicuous little hooligan, give him $10, ask him to make a call, and silence him afterwards?

After lunch, Wang Jie lay on a beach chair in the yard, closing his eyes to rest. At this time, a phone call from a telephone booth in a suburb of Houston, Texas delivered a real message, in a beautiful place like Seattle, in the northwest Washington state.

Wang Jie was not nervous at all, but instead smiled and hurriedly put on his clothes. Steve, who looked serious, walked over with a stack of information in his hand and said, "It should be a national organization. They have it everywhere, and they can't be defended at all."

Wang Jie said calmly: "The larger and stricter the organization is, the more likely it is to have problems at the moment of organizational structure. It seems that such a simple attack from inconspicuous places will make us unable to track it. After all, it is modern society. Unlike ancient times, if you want to travel far, you have to prepare for a lot of days. Now, isn't it just that you just want to leave?"

Wang Jie smiled and pointed to the sky. A helicopter was slowly lifting off the air. "Goodbye, remember to prepare hot pot and barbecue for me, I will come back to eat."

"Good luck." Steve wanted to say something but stopped, so he could only say such things.

Nina and Liv and the girls were both standing in the yard, watching the helicopter and landing, as if they wanted to cry, but they reluctantly made a happy expression.

Wang Jie waved his hand and stopped talking. He had only a few hours to delay. However, after jumping into the helicopter, he looked at these friends who were still moving, and his emotions fluctuated a little.

He shook his head, "This is not a good thing, isn't it all like this for those boring police and gangster movies? After the sensational parting dialogue, the protagonist died like this. Uh, so I still have to keep a low profile, um."

The helicopter was in red light and sent Wang Jie to the local air force base. Then he landed on the apron. A pilot on duty came over and saluted: "Hello, I'm here to send you to your destination. Are you ready?"

Wang Jie said, "Please trouble you."

"It's my pleasure."

The f16 double-person version is currently the most popular air-optimized aircraft in the United States. It has a fast enough speed. Although it has high requirements for the landing location, Wang Jie did not think about landing.

"Is your life so exciting every day? My God is busier than the army." Pilot Jack said there.

Wang Jie said, "Yes, a lot of things happened just when you didn't know."

Jack asked, "What's the matter? For example, are there people like you around the president? How do you choose them?"

Wang Jie smiled. How could ordinary people know that these strong people have actually been cut off for hundreds of years. They are just ordinary people. They have "envisioned" countless such stories, but he is willing to say this, at least there will be very little trouble.

"Well, there are no one around the president, and no one assassinated him anyway. However, many things may not be secrets in the future. Maybe one day, your Congress will study them and many things may be declassified."

"Is that true, that is, no one will have any war?"

Wang Jie said: "Almost, well, the location is in front, the suburbs of Seattle is not easy to find. You can slow down the speed."

After chatting for a while, Wang Jie suddenly pointed out the direction. He was holding the latest design of GPS positioning system and the military's research results. It can be said that the direction is very accurate.

Jack suddenly said, "Why don't you hang the seat properly? If you eject it like this, you won't be able to open the parachute."

Wang Jie smiled and said, "There is no time to land. Although F16 can also land on the highway, I can't afford to spend the time. You know, that person's calculation is very neat. If the timing starts at 6 o'clock, I have to arrive as early as possible. Just wait until you open the glass behind, I will find a way myself."

Jack said, "Then, I want to wish you good luck?"

Wang Jie put a thin hat on his head, and the strong wind jumping from high altitude was not so pleasant.

"Dong."

The back seat of the two-seater plane can be ejected independently. Wang Jie seemed to fly up and leave the f16. Then he could see that the plane had disappeared in front of him. Now, he was alone, flying at a height of 1,000 meters. The wind was very strong, and the feeling of pouring back into his mouth was very strange. Holding his breath, he closed his eyes and felt the gravity around him. The wind came from all directions. Under this feeling, he fell down little by little, but the amplitude of the fall was decreasing, and he could slowly fly smoothly until he controlled the direction and flew towards the coordinates on the ground.

He raised his head and Jack's F16 fighter plane flew back again, but he deliberately opened the altitude, afraid of meeting Wang Jie. He waved his hand and signaled to see the other party. Following him, Wang Jie flew down.

This is a small town outside Seattle, which is a good settlement area. Wang Jie looked at these houses in the air and counted the number of swimming pools and garages of those houses. Overall, it was pretty good. He noticed that someone saw him, and while running outside the house, he was holding a camera and taking pictures of himself.

Landing on the roof of a house, Wang Jie looked around and found several police cars in the distance.

Since it was impossible to confirm at all, Morgana would notify him where he went, so he had no way to arrange for follow-ups, so he could only temporarily notify the local police. In fact, it was someone from the 911 police center who came to help.

Wang Jie calmed down, jumped down from the roof, and then walked in one direction. The policemen got out of the car. They were big and didn't look like people who could help. Wang Jie walked over, looked at the room, and said, "No one has ever been in."

The policeman seemed to understand something and said, "No, no one is in and out."

"That's natural," Wang Jie thought for a while and said, "Please help evacuate everyone around you, evacuate immediately, and the fight will begin soon."

The policeman said: "But we only have a dozen people. This is a large residential area, with at least a few hundred people living there."

Wang Jie sighed. The grassroots mobilization capabilities of the United States can cry except for those states with red necks. It is difficult to convince residents who stay at home to leave.

He didn't wear a watch on his wrist, but the policeman's hand was just right. From Los Angeles to Seattle, in three hours, Wang Jie suddenly reached out and held the pistol he was about to carry in his hand before he could react, and then said, "I'll help you."

While he was talking, a girl came slowly from a distance, holding a camera in her hand. She should be the girl who happened to witness Wang Jie falling to the ground against the background of dusk.

She seemed to have run out of the house in a hurry, with her hair loose and her shoes some running away. Since it was early summer, her clothes were very cool, but Wang Jie didn't have the heart to appreciate it, but glanced at her. There was no weapon or bomb, but he still had to be careful.

After she ran closer, she took a few photos of her sex, and then said, "Hello, my name is Jesse, are you Wang Jie? I'm so awesome when I watched you fly down from the sky."

Wang Jie smiled. This girl was probably his fan, and it was actually good to be admired, but it was not good on this battlefield of life and death. He suddenly grabbed Jesse's hand with his hand, let her cover his ears, and turned around and looked at several policemen, then shot continuously, and fired all the bullets in the magazine.

The sound was very loud. Although it was shooting towards the sky, there must be a direction that was not the same. The sound of the shell falling on the ground was also very nice. Wang Jie said: "Okay, you have a reason. Please remove the people around you. It's not safe here."

After saying that, he threw the gun on the ground and quickly walked into the large room.

This should be a warehouse. In some years, you can even see very old hippie graffiti. Wang Jie is very suspicious. Since this place is Morgana's choice, there may be various possible traps, such as time bombs and gas traps. He himself knows at least a dozen ways to be vicious enough.

The door was very old and was not even enough to maintain the function of preventing thieves. In fact, Wang Jie was very suspicious that he could kick it down without much effort.

When he came into the room, he found that it was empty. It was probably abandoned. After he came in, fluorescent lights lit up one after another, and he could see three things.

A TV, a large box, and a large one with a room-sized glass.

Just as he entered the house, the lights were on, and the TV also lit up. It was the Fox TV program he was most familiar with. A host on it was saying something, looking at the time, it was at six o'clock in the evening.

At this moment, in the big box next to it, suddenly, "dongdong" sounded, and there seemed to be someone inside, beating inside hard, and it seemed that it could not be caused by ordinary power.

Wang Jie stared at the inside of the large wooden box. The frequency of beating inside was slow, but it seemed that he could continue to push it a few more times. He watched TV again. Now, the host was panicked, but he was still a little excited. He said something. Wang Jie was too lazy to listen to it, and he couldn't hear it clearly. Immediately, the TV signal turned into a dim outdoor video. Wang Jie looked at the slightly familiar scene and the background. Isn't that himself?

He raised his head and looked around. There seemed to be many cameras and transmission routes here, from some hidden signals, through overseas lines, to the TV station layer by layer. In the past, the technical threshold for satellite broadcasting has been reduced to very low. If the signal is prepared in advance, if the signal source is directly transmitted to the TV station, it will be impossible to grasp it in advance.

He suddenly reached out his hand in a prank, and the little man on the TV, the familiar and unfamiliar back, also reached out and waved his arms at himself.

After learning to be smart, Wang Jie secretly praised Morgana used the hostages to lead him here and arranged something to hit him, but they also arranged satellite TV broadcasts, and the TV station had to open the signal to the public because of the hostage threat. In this way, Morgana could wear comfortable clothes openly and hide in a room, or simply go to a bar, find a seat, have a smile, and watch his own battle and deal with it.

If the person Morgana chose was strong enough, it would force out all his strength. At least his actions and habits were clear. In other words, Morgana would fully understand Wang Jie and everything about him. Wang Jie now knows almost nothing about Morgana. Knowing himself and his enemy is simply speechless.

What is the most terrifying enemy? Of course, it is the kind of strong, calm and composed, and has no bottom line in doing things. In the end, you are willing to take the initiative and stand comfortably waiting for you to die.

This was really frustrating. Wang Jie shook his head and looked at the glass house. This time he got closer and could see a man curled up in a corner. The glass was very thick, so when he first entered the door, he didn't see the person lying on the ground at first sight. But now, after he came in, countless flowing water began to flow from a pipe on the top of the glass roof. The water was scattered in the glass house, but it didn't flow out a little, and it fell on the ground, alarming the person who was already listless. He stood near Wang Jie and knocked on the glass hard. The sound was not very clear. The sound of water and the things in the box were too loud, but the sound seemed like, "Help, help".
Chapter completed!