Just when Xu Chuan was in a dilemma of choice, American Commander James Sawyer's Air Force One had landed at Charles Charles Charles de Gaulle Airport, and three VH-60 helicopters were waiting here, with white tops and military green positions.
This is the special plane used by the US President, Marine One, which is affiliated to the Marine Corps Maritime Helicopter First Squadron (HMX-1), which was previously transported by the US Air Mobile Command, and all crew members were also present.
James Sawyer, who had just experienced an unprecedented terrorist attack in the White House, sat in the modified cabin and looked at the nervous director of the Secret Service, "Linnie, you should relax. We all know how careful Benning's plan is."
"Mr. President, it's really hard for me to get off after the White House was almost blown into ruins. You know, so far we have no news about the defection agent Ted." Ten hours after the White House was bombed, the Secret Service discovered that someone used an underground secret passage that went directly to the Ministry of Finance, but what is puzzling is that the Ministry of Finance directly denied that someone had been here and that the surveillance was tampered with. Although Linny Jacobs suspected, there was no evidence.
"Thanks to Kyle and Banning, how is his training course?" According to the agreement at that time, John Kyle was recruited by Special Service and is now undergoing training.
Banning smiled, "He has a good talent. Although his education is a little worse, Kelol is staring at his training. I believe he will be able to complete the training course."
James Sawyer smiled slightly, John Kyle saved his life, which he deserved. He had already said hello. As long as Kyle's grades were not bad or too bad, he could get him into the Secret Service.
Now, he decided to reveal his plan to these two people, "Linni, you are right. This trip is very risky, but I have a reason to do so." Although he didn't know who Ted's group was, there were only a few masters behind this level, and he basically knew it.
When he reached their level, the evidence was not important. He knew that this group of people would not stop. Since this was the case, it would be better to put the battlefield here. This is why he had to come to France as planned.
He has made arrangements in China. The Department of Homeland Security and the FBI are both their own confidants. The website has already set up. As long as one takes action, the other side will arrest people according to the plan. Evidence? As long as the person is in his own hands, there will be any evidence.
This matter cannot be hidden from the French government, so he and the French leaders reached an agreement earlier to allow a US special operations team to be deployed in France in advance. They are now located in the Paris Police General Administration to deal with emergencies and open airspace to a certain extent, so that aircraft and rapid response troops deployed at Italian air bases can support them at any time, and the bargaining chips are intelligence sharing and support France's proposal against Libya at the summit.
So basically this is a situation, and both the United States and France are planning to use this to do something.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I believe you should understand." James Sawyer only told the two people around him about his plan, just to make them as natural as possible when doing things and not reveal flaws.
Mike Benning and Linny Jacobs were shocked when they heard this news. The big boss actually guarded himself. Is there anything more depressing than this?
Sawyer knew that they were definitely not feeling very comfortable, but there was still time for flight, so he was absolutely sure to convince these two people.
At this moment, the missiles on the plane approached the alarm system began to sound a harsh alarm. Mike Benning looked through the plane's porthole and watched a plane on the left wing hit the tail by the missile and landed on the ground in a swirling manner.
"Mayday, Mayday, Mayday", the crashed plane sent the final distress signal.
The attack began, "Carolyn, don't be like this, calm down, I can help you." CIA's rookie agent James Reese pointed the gun in his hand at his fiancée with a cold sweat on his face. Of course, it was not because they had a quarrel, but because of the bomb vest full of ceramic balls on his fiancée and the detonator she held in her hand.
This is a reception dinner held by the French government, targeting leaders and staff members who arrived earlier today. Including President Sawyer who had arrived at the airport, the Group of Eight has arrived.
As the personal assistant of the US ambassador to France, he could of course attend today's occasion, but the pass was stolen by his fiancée, and things suddenly became the current situation. If it weren't for the reminder of his temporary partner, Charlie Vax, he might not have believed that Caroline had just deliberately approached him until the bomb exploded.
Several security personnel had already walked behind Caroline to wait for an opportunity to control her.
"I don't need any help, I'm very peaceful now." There was no nonsense. Caroline, who had already pressed the Song initiator, raised her finger. Although the security personnel around had sent bullets into the woman's body at the same time, the explosion could not be avoided.
In an instant, the woman was torn into pieces by the explosion. Hundreds of hard ceramic balls were slapped around by strong shock waves. James Rees, the whole upper body closest, had disappeared, and the people around him were killed and injured. At the same time, various attacks were launched at various locations in Paris at the same time.
Xu Chuan stood in front of the glass door leading to the hotel garden, watching a fireball falling in the sky in the distance, and then there were continuous explosions and gunfire in the city. His eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and finally began. He was almost growing white in these days.
Turn around and make a decision, "I'll go up alone, and as long as the guns are fired, you will start evacuating." You can bet by yourself. If you can't save someone and there is no one around you, you will have a greater chance of evacuating yourself.
I quickly put the satellite phone behind my waist, connected my headphones from my clothes, and covered my ears with my head cover. Others couldn't tell from the outside. I took a G36C and several magazines. Now it's time to test my acting skills.
Chapter completed!