typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1369 Finding the Presidents Son

The person who left the footprints had no sense of counter-reconnaissance and simply relied on his familiarity with the White House to survive by hiding in the mezzanine passage.

Not long after Long Zhan followed the footprints, he saw Kona huddled in the corner.

Seeing Long Zhan, who was approaching like a giant, leaving a large shadow in the darkness, Kona was so frightened that his legs became weak and his pupils trembled.

"Shh~"

Long Zhan put his finger in front of his mouth to tell Kona to stop talking. He squatted down and said, "I was sent by the Speaker of Congress to save you. Don't be nervous. Are you injured?"

Determining Kona's physical condition is the first thing to do when rescuing the hostages.

Hearing that Long Zhan was sent by the Speaker of Parliament to save him, the fear in Kona's eyes was immediately replaced by ecstasy. The man in his thirties and forties was as happy as a child.

He nodded repeatedly and said, "I'm not hurt. I'm fine. When can we go out? How is my father?"

"The situation is a bit complicated now. Let me call and ask first."

Long Zhan took out his phone and called the Ministry of National Defense. After getting through, he immediately said: "I found Kona, and I will find a way to take him out."

"Oh, thank God, there is finally good news."

The Minister of Defense was overjoyed when he heard the news, and the entire emergency office became excited and began to think of ways to respond.

The terrorists here in the president's bedroom have been banging everywhere in the bedroom.

There was a hollow drum on the side next to the fireplace, and the entire wall was empty. The terrorists tried to find the entrance, but they couldn't find it.

He simply didn't bother to look for it, took out his gun and pointed it at Cheng in the direction of the fireplace: "He's inside, behind the wall, drive him out."

Upon hearing this, the other disease terrorists pointed their guns at the fireplace, pulled the triggers and started shooting indiscriminately.

"Da da da da da da..."

Five assault rifles opened fire at the same time, and bullets rained down on the wall.

Numerous bullet holes were left on the walls.

Fortunately, Long Zhan reacted early and heard the tapping of fingers in advance, knowing that the location had been discovered by the opponent.

In advance, I took Kona along the passage, opened a secret door and entered the next room.

They are a little tight when closed, and there is a grinding sound when they are opened.

"They're next door, come over quickly."

A terrorist heard the friction sound, opened the door of the president's bedroom with a shout, and ran toward the next room with clattering footsteps.

Long Zhan heard so many footsteps and rushed over, saying to Kona: "We have to leave quickly, they are coming, please follow me closely."

"Okay, okay."

Kona knew that he had no way out, and holding Long Zhan's thigh was the only way out. He nodded nervously in agreement.

Long Zhan held the gun with both hands and walked out. When he came to the door, he opened it and cut a small corner to make sure there was no danger before walking out.

Although the house where Long Zhan is located is next door, his door is in another corridor, and terrorists need to go around in a circle to get through.

Wait for Long Zhan to take Kona out into the passage and walk towards the President's Office.

The terrorists just appeared at the other end of the corridor. There were already several people dozens of meters away from the two sides, and they were completely out of sight.

Worried that the main staircase was guarded by terrorists, Long Zhan took Kona down the emergency exit.

Be cautious and on high alert along the way.

When terrorists have occupied the White House and become the owner of the White House, Long Zhan cannot guarantee whether a few bullets will fly out from any corner.

He must be careful.

Go all the way down the stairs to the basement, there is no way out.

Fortunately, the dragon battle is not about finding a way.

Now that it has been exposed, all the entrances and exits of the White House must have been controlled. Going out of these entrances and exits is tantamount to seeking death.

Long Zhan believed in himself and could break out even if he encountered an interception.

But not Kona.

This guy has no fighting ability at all. His pampered life has left him with a decadent body, and he is unable to explode with speed when encountering danger.

Long Zhan could only rely on his years of experience to guess that there was a ventilation duct in the basement.

Normally.

The basement is a sealed environment. No matter what the original purpose of building the basement was, as long as he built it, it must be for human use.

If it is for human use, it needs ventilation.

With this experience and judgment, Long Zhan and Kona quickly went to the basement, shined a flashlight on the wall, and indeed found the ventilation duct.

The opening of the ventilation duct had been sealed, and Long Zhan could only take out the dagger he had licked and forced it open.

At the same time, he called the Minister of Defense and said: "He and I have arrived in the basement. I am going to let him evacuate through the ventilation duct. It may be at the vent in the northwest corner. Send someone over quickly to respond."

"Send someone here immediately!"

Kona was related to the nuclear threat of the United States. The speaker did not dare to be careless and immediately ordered the Army Chief of Staff: "Send someone to support immediately."

Chief of Staff General Coriki also did not dare to neglect and immediately started making calls on his mobile phone.

The troops who had previously rushed to the White House to evacuate were now on standby in the street next to the White House. A CAG team had arrived and was on standby.

It's just that no one in the emergency office dared to give orders because they were afraid that the president would be in the hands of terrorists.

CAG has no fighting skills, but has never had the opportunity to get close to the White House.

Now that they have received the order to respond, the CAG team immediately geared up and headed to the northwest corner of the White House to prepare for the response to the president's son.

In the basement.

Long Zhan used a knife to pry open the nozzle pipe baffle, took it off and threw it aside and said, "Okay, Kona, go in quickly. Once you get in, keep crawling forward. Someone will meet you at the exit."

"This vent is too small, you can't get in, what should you do?" Kona asked.

The opening of the ventilation duct is actually not small. Adult men and women of normal weight can get in. Although they cannot stand up and walk inside, there is no problem at all when crawling on their stomachs.

However, Long Zhan's body is too strong, with a height of more than two meters and a weight of more than 300 kilograms.

Not to mention that the vents are so small, even if they were doubled in size, it would be difficult for Dragon Warrior to climb up.

"You go first, I still have something to do, and I have to save your father, the president." Long Zhan urged.

Kona is just an ordinary person. His father is the president. He also has a strong desire to survive and has no heroic plot.

"Thank you."

Kona thanked Long Zhan, jumped to the vent and climbed in.

At this time, the terrorists had already come down, and Chengdu could hear them chatting on the emergency exit, saying that they wanted to come down and see if they were inside.

"You just keep climbing up there and don't worry about it."

Long Zhan was about to use Kona as bait and hid under the stairs in a few quick steps.

really.

Less than 10 seconds passed.

A terrorist appeared at the entrance of the stairs. He listened carefully and noticed an obvious rustling sound. He immediately walked down the stairs towards the ventilation duct. (End of this chapter)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next