"FUCK YOU", Alex yelled out directly. This bastard must have come specifically to mess with her mentality. She swore that she would make this guy look good when she was freed from the restraints.
"Hey, why are you scolding someone?" Xu Chuan felt that he was treating the other person like a donkey because of his good intentions. When the other person still wanted to scold him, he directly pressed a switch.
In an instant, a huge electric current passed through Alex's body, and she hit the chair hard. All the muscles in her body were twitching, and the huge force shook the metal chair and made a rattling sound.
This state lasted for at least ten seconds, and then the power was automatically cut off. Alex had completely collapsed. If she hadn't been tied up, she would have slipped directly to the ground.
The monitor was buzzing with alarms, and Alex's vital signs had disappeared. Xu Chuan stepped forward to confirm that the power had indeed been cut off, and then reached out and touched her neck.
Then he picked up the tactical terminal and used the small program developed by Birkhoff to check the signal of the positioning chip. It was exactly as he said, and the signal disappeared after 20 seconds.
Xu Chuan picked up the syringe and looked at the much larger needle on it, "Okay, now is the point."
Pulling Alex's clothes apart, Xu Chuan pressed it directly with his hand. Well, it should be true.
He raised the syringe and stabbed it toward the heart.
"Ha~wow~", it took effect quickly, Alex jumped up from the seat, her breathing and heartbeat resumed, she gasped and vomited out the filth in her mouth.
"Oh, it's a good thing you don't need me to give you artificial respiration. It's really disgusting." Xu Chuan complained, while handing the water bottle to her mouth for her to rinse her mouth, and then loosened the ropes that bound her limbs.
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From birth to death, from death to life, maybe she can realize the true meaning between heaven and earth. Ha, I'm just kidding. Stop talking about it. Alex should just feel weak in her limbs. If Xu Chuan hadn't caught her
When she got up, she was probably lying on her own vomit.
"As expected, the chip has failed and you are free now." Xu Chuan handed the tactical terminal to Alex and asked her to confirm the current status.
"Thank you." Alex seemed to have removed a huge boulder from her body, "But why were my clothes untied?" She leaned on a hospital bed and looked down at the torn skirt.
"Well, you know, in such a tense moment, there will always be some accidents, otherwise I will tie it up for you." Xu Chuan came over and stretched out his hand, and it was patted away without any surprise.
Xu Chuan was just joking with her. He took out a few thermite incendiary bombs from his backpack and said, "Well, if you can move, we need to move now."
"Okay." Alex got off the hospital bed. After all, she had received professional training from the organization, and her resilience was much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Xu Chuan pulled the safety tab of the incendiary bomb and threw it on the metal chair and medical equipment. The high temperature will destroy everything here.
However, the police's communications are now disrupted. I don't know how long it will take for the fire department to arrive. I hope not too many houses will be burned down before then.
A large area here is the territory of the Mexican gang, and this black clinic is a transit point for them to transport smugglers. But now, its owner should not come to trouble Xu Chuan, because his body was left there
In the storage room.
"Where's Nikita?" Alex had almost recovered.
"When they go to the scene, they have to make a show to let Percy know. I want to see which side he wants to bet on Nikita."
Xu Chuan pulled her into another room not far away. The fire that broke out in the black clinic attracted many nearby gang members to come to put out the fire.
They wanted to observe here to see if any suspicious persons came to check, and if so, they would follow the clues and dig out Percy.
At the New Jersey organization base, Mia, as the chief technical director, knocked on the door of Amanda's office, "Alex's positioning chip lost the signal."
Amanda stood up after hearing this and walked to the control room with Mia. The big screen showed the location where Alex last appeared, south of Los Angeles.
"Tell Percy about this and request a commando team to go check it out. I also want to check out Alex's recent itinerary." Amanda issued the order expressionlessly, clenching her fist subconsciously with her right hand.
, I’m a little excited to finally start.
Returning to the office, he sent a message to several of his confidants through an encrypted line, asking them to control the entrances and exits and the weapons depot.
Now she only needs one chance to take down the entire organization.
On the other side, the battle between Harrison and others had just passed for five minutes, but Agent Ted was already a little impatient with the wait, "If you move faster, SWAT will be here soon."
Although they hope to lure Nikita out, snatching Montel is also a very important task.
The pressure on Harrison and others is very high. These people are different from the criminals they usually deal with. They are not only experienced but also well-equipped. They are all equipped with high-level bulletproof boards.
The rifle bullets used by our own side had almost no effect on them, and it was worse than shooting at their limbs.
Harrison directed the team to counterattack, and they had a slight advantage due to their favorable location.
After dodging a grenade, "Strike, how are you doing over there?", the communicator still didn't recover, and Harrison could only shout.
"I can still stand it here," Striker downstairs also shouted.
Deputy Captain Deacon took advantage of the opportunity to change the magazine and said to Harrison, "This won't work. We may need to abandon the first floor."
The opponent has a large number of people, and it is only a matter of time before they attack. At that time, Strick and the two men may not have the chance to retreat to the second floor.
Harrison certainly understands this problem, but the consequence of retreating to the second floor is that there is no way for his side to retreat.
"No, Tan and I will replace Chris. You and her have the best marksmanship, and we will provide support on the second floor." Harrison still decided not to give up on the first floor.
Deacon didn't say much. Neither choice was very good. The most important thing was that the commander could make a decision quickly under pressure instead of being hesitant.
The opponent's firepower seemed to be more intense, but fortunately they did not use heavy weapons. They should have rocket launchers in their hands, maybe because they were worried about accidentally injuring Montel.
The addition of Harrison greatly reduced the pressure on Strick on the first floor, "Chris, go upstairs and replace Luca."
In this way, four people defend the first floor, and two people provide support with precise firepower on the second floor. It should be possible to delay the attack for a longer time. Even if the opponent rushes in, they can cover each other and retreat upward.
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On the hillside almost four hundred meters away, Swager was lying behind a rock wearing a camouflage net. He was waiting for signals from Nikita and Michael.
He arrived in Los Angeles early this morning and used a fake passport and identity. Birkhoff once again tampered with the airline's system.
He looked at the battle not far away with a laser ranging telescope. Although his position could provide some fire support to these SWATs, he still needed to wait for Nikita's signal.
That organization has interfered with all signals in this area, and Nikita and Michael are trying to find the source of this interference.