Bang! Gerald hammered a table hard, then reached out to a half-person-high porcelain bottle.

"Impulse is a devil, boss! That's an antique. If it is broken, it will be useless!"

A player in the penalty area hugged Gerald in time to prevent the bad luck. Everyone saw Gerald stopping and thought he had finally recovered from his calmness. The next second he saw him staring at everyone with gritted teeth, and his red eyes seemed to be about to swallow someone alive.

All the players took a step back together. As the saying goes, "Do you die if you don't die. Whoever wants to get into trouble will go! They won't do it!

After seeing everyone's dodge, Gerard's full anger could not be exuded. He waved his hand in annoyance and drove everyone out of the room.

The reason why he stopped getting angry just now was not because his anger disappeared, but because his original powerful power was weakened because he died once, so that even a player who was not usually good at power could block him.

Gerald looked at the dazzling D on the panel, and was extremely depressed. He picked up his phone and contacted Antonio. Perhaps someone was informing him in reality. Antonio asked gloatingly as soon as he answered the phone, "Oh! I heard you asked NPC to educate him?"

This sounds a bit awkward. Maybe some players will retort that NPCs are better than players, but that is compared to ordinary players. For these strong humans, NPCs at this stage are really nothing. So being killed by NPCs is full of irony for Gerald!

However, Gerald seemed to have known Antonio's virtue for a long time, and he didn't care, but asked with a gloomy face: "With your strength, how many bullets can you block or avoid me, Gatlin?"

Antonio said hilariously: "I don't have the power to cultivate the Force, but I don't have the ability to use lightsabers to block bullets. Isn't this nonsense?"

"But Shaot flashed all my bullets with his position!"

Gerald's words made Antonio silent, and he naturally understood what Gerald's words meant, "You mean, the plot of "Agent Sauter" is likely to overlap with other plots?"

Gerald said with a nod and continued: "Spider-Man's origin mission can overlap with "Agent Sauter", and it may not be impossible for Shaute to overlap with another unknown plot!"

Antonio said awkwardly: "But according to our experience, the tasks cannot overlap for no reason! The last time Shaute became Spider-Man's mother caught us off guard. How could it be overlapped with other plots this time? These three overlaps have never happened!"

Gerald twitched his lips and snorted: "We have investigated this, because a player did the pre-task of Agent Shaote in the antique mission. I remember that there was a scene where Shaote was caught by the Northern Dynasties. It was originally her husband who had been running around for a long time to rescue him. In order to speed up the mission, a player bribed the Northern Dynasties officials to show her husband, making her husband use his power like crazy, and made Shaote come out at least half a month ahead of the time! And in the past half month, the two of them had a life of ties, so they overlapped with the origin mission of Spider-Man!"

After hearing this, Antonio said laughing and crying: "Just because he had been out half a month ago, he gave birth to Spider-Man. He was so drunk! Where is the player who was causing trouble?"

Gerald cut disdainfully, "Of course that boy will pay the price when he does it casually. His actions successfully attracted the attention of the villain boss Ted in the plot of Saut, and he has been killed by Ted. Unfortunately, this changed plot cannot get back on track!"

"Have our people ever found out which bastard did the related tasks to make Shaot stronger?"

Gerald rubbed his temple helplessly, "This is exactly what I am upset about now. There is no clue at all. I just beat her husband and son to death. Who knew she would go wild. I remember that there were not many plots like the husband and son who were killed as a wife. I just felt that none of them would be right!"

"Uh, could it be "Kill Bill"? I feel that if it overlaps with that plot, you may not have done her!" Antonio thought of one, but Gerald immediately shook his head and denied it, "That plot is just an internal revenge between a killer organization, but the plot of "Agent Saut" already involves nuclear war. To the extent that it is serious, there may be a situation where Saut covers Bill, but it may not be the case. After all, no matter how you think about an agent's identity is higher than a killer who is messing around with a samurai sword!"

Antonio sighed helplessly: "Then I can't think of anything. You... wait a moment, you just said that you killed her son?"

Gerald choked up and beat him up with guilt, "That's my uncle. Let's talk about it later if you have anything to do, haha!"

With a click, he didn't give Antonio a chance to ask and hung up the phone directly.

"Huh, it's so annoying!" Gerald turned off his phone with a wry smile, so that Antonio didn't even have a chance to ask.

"Boss, I just got the news. Three hours later, the White House held a meeting to deal with Russia's recent measures. The brothers are all ready. As long as we ambush, we can catch them off guard!" Just when Gerald was upset, a subordinate suddenly rushed in and reported.

Gerald's mouth twitched and gave the guy a angrily glance, "You idiots just lost the Spider-Man's Origin Mission, are you going to throw away the mission of Sauter now?" Sometimes things are so wonderful. While Black and White intervened in the Spider-Man mission, Gerald also intervened in the mission of Sauter.

"This..." The player said with awkward expression: "What do you mean... grab it? But what should you do with your revenge?"

Gerald said helplessly: "You idiots are only emotional. What kind of grudge can I have? Make enemies with NPCs? I'm not that boring. Actually, if you think about it carefully, if you can operate it, the plot of "Agent Shaote" will have many benefits. First of all, you can have a certain influence in the CIA and the Secret Service, and even let the president accept your affection! This is of great benefit to our development of the restricted area. Besides, if you can get the government's support, you will get twice the result with half the effort when you intervene in the Avengers or the General League in the future!"

The player raised his thumb with a very insightful look, "Boss is wise! Boss is mighty! But you killed Shaote's husband and children before, how can you get her favor now?"

Gerald said funnyly: "You guys are really not using your brain. The key to the plot is to stop the nuclear bomb from being launched. It would be better if the president can be saved. As for whom I save is not important. My identity as SHIELD can enter the White House. As for you, keep the entrance firmly in my arms and fight me to death when I see Shaute and that person."

The player nodded suddenly, and looked at Gerald with awkward expression in the blink of an eye.

"What are you doing? What are your eyes!" Gerald leaned back. Could this kid have any special hobbies?

"Boss, you just died once, and your strength has declined. Can you protect the president instead of Shaote?"

Gerald's face was trembling in all kinds of skin, damn it! These idiots don't even have any fools to flatter you, can't even flatter you? He had no choice but to drive this guy out helplessly, and then looked at the panel and was also sad.

Although Gerald is the third in charge of the penalty area, the organization's funds are not his own, and it is impossible to be as stress-free as black and white spending money. His savings and the amounts that can be misappropriated are limited. While preserving Pandora, he inevitably lost all active skills and a few passive skills. This is undoubtedly a considerable blow to his strength. Fortunately, he has condensed a mental barrier in reality, otherwise he would have to cry to death!

...

Hei Bai prepared his equipment again and looked at the White House in the dark. It was obvious that the plot of "Agent Shaote" was beyond recognition. He didn't know what would happen next, but he knew that if he followed the original method, he would definitely not be able to complete the task!

“Are you ready?”

Shao nodded and turned around and got into a military vehicle. There was also a Russian spy with scars on his face sitting in the car. The guy called Snyder, who was about to bring Shaot into the White House.

"Is this person reliable? Olaf didn't say you even brought a helper!" Snyder asked suspiciously.

Shaot nodded calmly, "When Olaf and I met, I was attacked, which means that someone knew Olaf's location and it was also possible that we knew our plan. So his task was to attract attention and allow us to enter the White House more smoothly!"

Snyder seemed to trust Sauter quite much and said, "Okay, I hope he can succeed."

Hei and Bai watched the two set off, then picked up Bartree and rushed to the roof of the building on a street adjacent to the White House. This heavy sniper rifle was specially provided by Snyder. If you want to lure all the lurking enemies, you must have enough firepower and enough depth of the game, otherwise it will be easy to get yourself on.

The White House complex covers a large area. Any sniper wants to hit a specific target inside it at such a long distance is fantastic, but the black and white target is not the president, so it seems to be easy. Especially when he sees the players lurking outside the White House from the scope, the originally nervous mood has completely calmed down.

"Sister Elegant is right. Now the elites in the penalty area seem to have left. The remaining group of idiots don't even know how to pretend to be passers-by!"

Bang! A bullet accompanied by a bitter roar of wind directly lifted a player's head. The sudden death made the player in the penalty area instantly become a frightened bird, and the security forces outside the White House quickly changed their formation, and they were nervously looking for cover.

However, the White House security forces first saw not the sniper Black and White, but the players in the penalty area with guns on the road. Well, okay, anyone who suddenly saw a group of strangers holding guns at their doorstep would be bald, let alone the agents who were always alert!
Chapter completed!