Ambassador Cahill has no idea what these terrorists are trying to do.
"They want the United States and the allies to know the consequences they have caused." Jamal Asili replied to the ambassador.
Everyone looked over.
Jamal continued: "Do you think people like my brother will hate Western countries overnight? Do you think they don't think the United States is a terrorist?"
"Hey, bastard, shut up."
Hansen couldn't stand listening anymore and interrupted angrily: "Don't even think about telling us that nonsense about holy warrior propaganda. It's a piece of shit."
"Hello, I know you can hear me."
At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the speaker on the monitoring screen.
This is very wrong.
Everyone turned their heads one after another.
It was discovered that just as everyone was attracted by Jamal, the terrorist leader Khalid had found a camera, dragged a box and stood in front of the camera.
He said with a fierce expression: "I know you must think that you are being attacked by evil intruders, but you have forgotten that this is our home.
You are invading my home, and you are the evil invaders.
Now you actually invaded my family, my brother, he was a true holy warrior, a warrior, until you poisoned him.
We are no longer family, you hear me, my brother, we are no longer brothers.
Father thinks you are dead, and soon everyone will think you are dead."
After Khalid finished speaking, he took out his pistol, pointed it at the camera and pulled the trigger.
"Pa~"
There was a gunshot and the screen was black and white.
This is a death threat issued by Khalid, which means that he and Jamal have severed their brotherly relationship and will kill him with a gun next time they meet.
"Oh my god, are we in the middle of a family civil war?" Hansen deliberately joked.
"Don't talk nonsense," Albright said.
"He knows that it was me who leaked the information about the failed drone attack. This is his revenge on all of us, karma and retribution for my friend."
Jamal was heartbroken and sarcastic, making the atmosphere suddenly tense.
"Sir, let's get out." Olivia suddenly suggested.
"What??"
"what are you saying?"
"What word for safe room don't you understand?"
All the marines were furious, and they all turned against Olivia.
"As you can see, they will make every corner here convenient. There is confidential information outside that we haven't had time to destroy yet."
Olivia ignored the Marines and still focused on the ambassador.
"Miss Winston, there are at least fifty armed militants outside, blocking your office. We can't get close at all," Hansen said.
"The information is not in my office, but in the ambassador's official residence." Olivia said.
"What kind of information is it? Is it important? Is it necessary to go? Is it okay not to go, sir!" Sergeant Gunni asked.
"call--"
Ambassador Cahill took a deep breath and announced to everyone: "In the safe, there is Khalid Asili's mobile phone, which Jamal gave to me.
It contains information about Khalid's entire organization, including names and plans, which may be fatal and can prevent the recurrence of 9/11 and bring down the entire organization."
Information related to a terrorist organization is indeed very important.
Being able to destroy an entire terrorist organization can save countless lives.
The Marines, who were originally filled with indignation, darkened their faces when they heard that the matter was so serious, and did not continue to refute.
Olivia took the opportunity to say: "We can go out through the south exit at the back door of the embassy, which is very close to the official residence."
Olivia's words came out.
The scene was peaceful!
No one stood up and spoke.
Ambassador Cahill cannot force the Marines to sacrifice themselves for this piece of information, because the danger is really great, and there is a high probability that they will never come back.
The Marine Corps teammates thought that they would be able to return home immediately and did not want to take such risks again.
To put it bluntly.
Every president has issued a troop withdrawal notice, and within a few months they will all be back home. Terrorists, terrorist attacks, and terrorist organizations have nothing to do with us anymore.
Long Zhan and David are just outsiders, and information has nothing to do with them.
It is even more impossible for the two of them to talk at this time.
The quiet atmosphere passed for about twenty seconds. It was impossible to remain silent forever. Finally, Master Chief Gunni stood up.
"Guys, new plan, Operation Snatch."
Upon hearing the order issued by Chief Gunney, Marine Hansen was the first to stand up and express doubts. He asked in disbelief and surprise: "Are you telling the truth?"
"Those data need to be uploaded to the data cloud and then cleared immediately. Only I know how to do this." Olivia stood up and said.
Olivia means that only she can operate it, and she must be taken with her on this trip.
Seeing a woman bravely stand up and actively ask to participate in this action, the atmosphere of the whole scene became subtle.
Albright took a step forward and said, "I volunteer."
"Lopez Hanson?"
It wasn't enough for just one person to come out, so Chief Gunni ordered two more.
"Holy shit."
"What the hell!"
Lopez and Hansen really didn't want to participate. The expressions on their faces were like rejection, but under these circumstances, they couldn't refuse.
I could only walk out cursing and agree to participate in this operation.
"What about the two of us?"
asked the only black Marine.
"Your mission is to protect these people, because you don't need to go out, you just need to stay here, so Olivia will need your vest." Sergeant Gunni said.
"OK."
The black Marines did not hesitate to take off their bulletproof vests on the spot.
But Olivia did not look at the black man at this time, but focused on Long Zhan, looking at Long Zhan with such a calm look.
No matter how bulletproof the black man's bulletproof vest is, it is meaningless to Olivia.
Because the best defense is offense.
With her data expert's perspective, Olivia was 100% sure that the one with the strongest combat power was Long Zhan, who had been watching the show from the side.
certainly.
Not only what you see with your eyes, but also how you feel it physically.
After all, last night I learned more about the scars on Long Zhan's body. Even a fool could recognize the scars on Long Zhan's body.
There are dozens of wounds on his body, many of them caused by bullets, but he is still alive and kicking now.
How could he be so incompetent!
Long Zhan originally didn't want to get involved. The life and death of these people had nothing to do with him. He came here to make a lot of money.
But thinking that the base we were going to next was the Marine Corps base, my thoughts changed a little.