By the time MI6's Rachel Dalton and Philip Locke arrived, the battle at the British Museum had ended, and only an unlucky black guy with a gunshot wound to the thigh and two corpses were left on the scene.
And they also waited for bad news. The surrounded factory had been easily breached by CTSFO.
All the people inside have been arrested. Except for the buyer who was an undercover informant, the rest are all hired stage actors.
Someone paid these people to put on a play here, where everyone has a script.
And the people who hired them weren't even there.
This was really fun, and if word got out, it would definitely become Scotland Yard's biggest joke of the century.
And MI6, the intelligence-providing department, is certainly involved.
"Interrogate the injured one. He must know something."
Philip Locke was driving a car and was chasing behind those people.
The streets along the Thames were in chaos. Some cars appeared to have been in serious accidents and overturned on the side of the road. One even flew into the Thames.
What's more, a car crashed into a second-story window on the street, leaking the trunk outside.
"What on earth is going on? A world war?" Rachel Dalton was really going crazy.
But she didn't have time to think about whether it was a world war, because there was still bad news coming one after another.
The darknet is closed, as if it never existed.
Someone turned off the server or unplugged the network cable.
Rachel and Dalton looked at each other, and then a thought flashed through their minds, maybe the whole thing was a scam.
They know that each buyer has paid a large deposit, which together is estimated to be worth at least 7.8 billion euros in virtual currency, which is not a small amount of money.
However, the MI6 disassembly video of Nightshade has been verified by experts, and the internal structure cannot be a fake.
If the buyer really wanted to make a pig-killing plate this time, he would have really fooled everyone.
By then, not only the intelligence agencies of various countries, but also the extremist organizations participating in the auction will have to find ways to dig them out.
The farce at the factory has ended, everyone has been taken back to Scotland Yard, and the identity of the buyer is being confirmed.
The problem now is a bit troublesome. This guy just participated in a stage play performance. There is no way to convict him. This is simply too funny.
Now all the media have also reacted. With such a large-scale operation by the government and the police, something big must have happened.
These reporters were like flies that smelled blood and set up their cameras directly outside Scotland Yard.
Of course, the British Museum, which had just been baptized by the flames of war, was no exception. Many reporters also gathered outside the cordon.
They are looking for witnesses at the time and want to know what happened inside.
And they offered high prices for the photos or videos taken at that time.
The government of Daying was so busy that they did not even have time to find the witnesses and sign a confidentiality agreement.
But they really didn't have the energy to take care of this. The nightshade had obviously been robbed.
As for the other buyers, leave it to the Americans, who have more information.
And these buyers are unlucky enough, and their deposits have been lost.
This amount of money is not a small amount in any organization.
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Luke Hobbs, who was driving an MXT-MVA armored vehicle, was chasing after Dominic Toretto.
Looking at the fierce chase ahead, he knew that this time he had made the right bet, and he did not expect to catch the big fish Owen Xiao.
Scotland Yard's channel was full of voices chasing Owen Shaw, and all the patrol officers on the street were notified by the command center. The police were trying every means to contain these people.
"Boss, what on earth is that thing?"
The man on the co-pilot asked. Owen Xiao at the front seemed to be driving a handmade racing car.
The low body and high-horsepower engine make it impossible for the fellers behind to catch up.
Moreover, this thing often overturns private cars on the road, causing the pursuers behind to scramble, and the streets are completely in chaos.
Hobbs' armored vehicle crashed into an accident car blocking the road. He could see from a distance that the shape of the thing was designed to be on a slope.
Taking advantage of the low body, as long as it touches the tires of other cars, the other car will immediately overturn.
This way of opening a path is really unique.
Hobbs's attention was focused on Owen Shaw. The sports cars of the lumberjacks in front were as annoying as flies.
He pointed at the MGL grenade launcher on the back seat. His men immediately understood, opened the window of the weapons station and got out with the grenade launcher.
Luke Hobbs, the FBI, will not show mercy to a bunch of petty thieves. The nightshade incident is too serious. If burying the logging family can solve the problem, Hobbs, the bald man, will definitely dig a hole for them with his own hands.
He chased behind a Ford Mustang, then reached out and knocked on the roof.
The men received the signal to fire and immediately pulled the trigger of the grenade launcher.
A 40mm high-explosive grenade hit the rear of the Ford Mustang in the next second. The first-generation Mustang produced in the 1960s exploded into a ball of fire, and the body immediately broke apart.
Then it rolled and crashed into a Starbucks on the roadside. The life or death of the driver in the car is unknown.
Then he immediately accelerated, and with the body of a military vehicle, he knocked over a BMW M5.
If Xu Chuan had seen this scene, he would have pulled Deng Cheng and Allen Wayne to show them what they had to show off in their broken cars.
Brian O'Connor, who was driving the GTR, immediately opened fire on Hobbs' armored vehicle with his pistol.
A 9mm bullet would leave at most some scratches on the car body, let alone the bulletproof windows.
Just when Hobbs was about to use the same method to deal with GTR, Owen Xiao at the front suddenly changed direction, and his men behind him also took a different road at the fork in the road.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dominic Toretto did not hesitate and drove the Dodge SRT8 towards the strange-looking racing car.
The others also chose a direction and chased after each other.
Hobbes hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to chase after Dominic Toretto.
By this time, Scotland Yard's helicopter had arrived, but the vehicles began to move separately, and the pilots didn't know which way to follow.
The commander of CTSFO looked at the electronic map in the car, and he was not sure what the purpose of these people was.
He could only let the helicopter follow the route to the airport. London International Airport had already been notified to suspend flight departures.
Now that these people have been caught by the tail, there is no way they can escape. It is only a matter of time before they are caught.
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By this time, those buyers already knew that the darknet had suddenly closed down, and all their deposits were lost.
If they still can't tell that this is a pig-killing plate, they are really noobs.
These people are just representatives of the organization behind it. They cannot make the final decision on some things. They immediately contacted the real buyer.
For a time, people all over the world, including Iran, Northern Han, certain organizations in the Middle East, etc., all gritted their teeth and vowed to catch these fraudsters and kill them.
Of course, they have not forgotten that website. In their opinion, this website is probably the mastermind behind it.
Of course, those who run the darknet platform cannot be kind people, but this time they will face investigations by intelligence agencies from various countries and the revenge of those buyers.
In a basement somewhere in the cold country, someone was sitting in front of a server with a suddenly black screen, looking confused.
He tried to restart, but he smelled a burning smell in the cabinet.
Birkhoff overloaded his server and the motherboard has now burned out, making recovery impossible for some time.
As the administrator of this dark web, this is the first time this situation has occurred, and I don’t know how to deal with it.
These are all the impacts of this incident, and the nightshade incident is not over yet.
At this time, Xu Chuan was following Owen Xiao on a small pedal.
He wasn't worried about not being able to keep up, because the damage along the way was too conspicuous.
Nikita's voice came from the earphones, and they followed closer, telling him that Owen Xiao had divided his forces.
It was impossible for Xu Chuan to know which way Owen Xiao was taking, so he could only ask Nikita and Nikita to act separately.
However, he warned the other party very solemnly, "Our goal is to let the people of MI6 take away the nightshade. You must not go up and fight Owen Xiao's people."
This is not their task. Xu Chuan is really worried about Nikita. This woman is always a little emotional.
Especially since he has some friendship with Dominic Toretto and his group, he may help them.
Xu Chuan didn't object to helping, but if it affected their mission, Xu Chuan would have to vomit blood.
"I know, I know."
Nikita was so annoyed by this guy that she really wanted to turn off the walkie-talkie.
Xu Chuan did not follow the strange-looking handmade racing car, but followed the Land Rover Defender all the way to the dock on the Thames River.
Of course his little pedal can't keep up, but the situation is now very clear. One of the three paths Owen Xiao chose is definitely true.
If taking a plane, how would Owen Xiao avoid air traffic control and let the plane take off?
In fact, it is not impossible, but it requires paying a relatively high price, and of course it also requires a reliable pilot.
However, the risk of this matter is quite high. Who knows whether Da Yingzhengfu will dispatch fighter jets to intercept.
After all, this thing is a nuclear weapon, and it is possible to deal with it in any way.
Da Ying will never let this weapon slip away from his hands again.
Therefore, the safest way is actually to take the water route.
Of course, this is just Xu Chuan's guess. Anyway, he would have done this himself.
In fact, there is another way, which is to hide in London and wait until the limelight passes before leaving with your things.
However, this risk may be greater than walking in the air.
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At London Airport, the nearby roads have been blocked by the police, tire breakers are laid on the ground, and heavy-duty explosion-proof vehicles are waiting behind.
Not only that, the SAS transferred from MI6 has landed at the airport by helicopter.
The defense here can be said to be as good as an iron barrel. Unless an army really attacks here, the airport will never be a way for Owen Xiao and his group to retreat.
Toretto's Dodge SRT8 had already caught up with the strange-looking racing car. The two cars were almost side by side. He took one look at the other's small cab and was immediately stunned.
The person sitting inside was not Owen Xiao at all, but his amnesiac girlfriend Letty.
"WTF? How could this happen?"
Toretto patted the steering wheel. He knew very well how much damage had been caused along the way. Da Ying Zhengfu would definitely kill the perpetrators.
Letty's expression was full of despair, and there was no trace of the thrill of racing.
The two grew up together, and Toretto knew that even if he lost his memory, the other would still have the same instincts as before.
Letty definitely has something to hide now.
He shouted to Leti to stop the car, but she just looked at him, shook her head, and yelled for Toretto to stay away.
Toretto had no choice but to risk getting closer to the car.
Then he discovered to his horror that there seemed to be something tied to Letty's body. The shape with wires really looked like a bomb vest in the movie.
"I can't stop, the bomb will explode if I slow down."
Letty glanced sideways at Toretto, she was already thinking about him now.
But no matter what, it was now a desperate situation, and she knew very well that death was inevitable.
Their eyes met, and both of them could see the other's persistence. It was impossible for Toretto to give up on Leti.
The two of them were very fast, and in the blink of an eye they had reached the police blockade near the airport.
Toretto immediately turned the steering wheel and squeezed Letty's car into the opposite lane.
We can't stop, so let's keep driving.
After evading the police's tire breaker, Toretto passed Leti's car and asked the other party to follow him. Then he used the walkie-talkie to contact Taiji, who was providing them with information at the foothold.
Toretto explained the current situation again, and the other party was also the first and the second.
Although he is a technician, he is not a bomb expert.
"Listen man, I'm not a bomb disposal expert, and more importantly I have no fucking idea what a bomb looks like."
After hearing the reply, Toretto immediately cursed himself, once again dodged an oncoming car, and then drove the car parallel to Letty.
"Use my mobile phone to take a photo and send it to Taiji."
Toretto's upper body almost got out of the car window, and he stretched out his arm to hand his mobile phone to Leti.
"Then do as he says."
Letty immediately took it, and then took several close-ups of the bomb vest on her chest, especially the position of the line, trying to make it as clear as possible.
After Taiji received the photo, he immediately studied it carefully and asked, "Letty, are there any lines connected to the car?"
If it explodes when the vehicle speed is reduced, then there is probably a line connected to the equipment in the vehicle.
But Letty replied, "No, it's not. That bitch said it was the latest wireless technology."
Taiji reacted immediately, "Is he lying to you?"
"I've thought about it too, but I don't dare to gamble."