Chapter 1232 Action in progress (in the middle)
Whether gas or natural gas is a colorless and odorless gas. For safety reasons, some vulcanized gas is usually added to the filled gas tank or pipeline gas to warn.
So once you smell this special smell, don’t press the switch of the gas stove to check whether it is turned off, and don’t smoke a cigarette and try to calm down.
"Gas! Gas!" Ivan shouted and rushed to the wall, pulling down the fire alarm above, and the alarm ring sounded.
The banquet hall was suddenly in a mess, and the dignitaries who also smelled the scent instantly lost their so-called gentlemanly demeanor. They rushed towards the door, wanting to leave the scene as soon as possible.
Brecon's security team was extremely professional. Almost at the same time as the riots occurred, several black suits had already surrounded Mr. Congressman, and strong bodyguards surrounded him and forced a way through the crowd.
At this time, the gentlemen and ladies in front of them were all their own substantive parents of food and clothing. Brecon lowered his head and walked quickly towards the main entrance of the banquet hall under the escort of the bodyguard.
"Get out of the way!" The security supervisor wearing headsets pulled open the guest blocking the door and rushed into the double-opening door.
The door was knocked open, but that was all. The back of the door was tied tightly with a necklace strung with high-strength carbon fibers, and it was impossible to open for a while.
"The main exit cannot pass, go to exit No. 2! Hurry!" The security supervisor who knew something was wrong shouted loudly.
The bodyguards surrounded Brecon quickly turned into front teams, turned around and rushed to the side door next to the podium again.
This time the crowd was even more crowded in front of them, and the bodyguards waved their fists directly. Whether it was the white-haired old man in front or the woman whose shoulder straps were torn off, they were all beaten and kicked to the side.
Fortunately, the side door was open, and six bodyguards and security supervisors protected Brecon and rushed into the emergency passage and entered the parking lot of the annex building, and followed the stairs to the fifth floor.
Two bodyguards opened the door and rushed into the parking lot. The noticed extension Lincoln and a Saabban had already parked at the exit one after another.
After observing left and right, the security supervisor sent Brecon into the car, and arranged two bodyguards to protect him in the middle of the back seat, and he sat on the co-pilot and reported loudly, "VIP is ready to leave!" >
"Received!" Parked on the first floor and was also a concealed person. A Saabban and an exact lengthened Lincoln immediately started to drive out of the parking lot, waiting on the roadside in advance, focusing on a professional.
Breken in the car had a gloomy face and said nothing, and his body shook left and right as the vehicle turned sharply, holding his anger.
Lincoln and Saabban quickly followed the passage from the fifth floor of the parking lot to the fourth floor. Just as they turned around, the dull gunshot of "dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong" suddenly rang out.
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The 50 bullets were like a hot knife cutting butter, leaving dense bullet holes on the front of this $50 million bulletproof Lincoln car.
Victoria held her arms and watched Anna control Browning M2HB heavy machine gun with satisfaction, accurately controlling the bullet landing point to keep it in the front of the car.
The deafening gunfires back and forth in the empty parking lot. Jack, who was hiding in the corner, was smacked his lips with envy, turned around and pressed the elevator button beside him.
Anna, wearing a red evening dress, wore beautiful lace gloves, "elegant" manipulating the recoil with amazing "elegant" but was fixed to the floor by a heavy tripod. Accompanied by the brass shell as thick as a carrot thrown high, the girl suddenly gained the fullness of two cups due to her comfortable life during this period, with the ups and downs of recoil, the picture was extremely beautiful.
Lincoln's front tilted and hit a Cadillac in the parking space, and dense bullet holes spread back along the bulletproof steel plates on the body.
The Saabban following behind was not a bulletproof car. The front tire was knocked away directly, and the driver turned the direction backwards. The whole car was crossed in front of the Lincoln car, and "accidentally" turned into a bunker.
Although Anna deliberately showed mercy, the power of the .50 bullet cannot be faked. Not to mention bulletproof glass, even the sturdy body bulletproof steel plate cannot withstand the continuous shooting of "Lao Ganma" at a distance of 20 or 30 meters.
Several bodyguards in the Saabban crawled out of the car with blood on their heads and hid behind Lincoln's car. At this time, let alone counterattacking with pistols, they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
The security supervisor protected Brecon and got out of Lincoln's car, pushed a few bodyguards away, and squatted behind the butt of the car.
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With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, Jack met Ivan in the elevator, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"I'm leaving it to you here, sir." Jack put a pen in his hand.
"See you later, young man." The Russian in a very good mood squeezed at Jack.
The two exchanged positions, one entered the elevator and the other went out. The elevator door closed, and someone breathed a sigh of relief. Facing this Russian, he always felt a sense of inexplicable pressure (confident?).
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"The fourth floor on the north side of the parking lot needs support, come quickly!" The security supervisor threw away the broken wireless headphones, and did not care about wiping the blood from the scratches on his forehead, and shouted loudly with the intercom.
The second Lincoln concierge car, which was originally waiting on the first floor, made a brilliant debut with a harsh tire grinding sound, parked around the corner, just avoiding the gun line of "Lao Ganma".
"Come and take me to the VIP to the car, and other cover!" Under the loud command of the security supervisor, the other bodyguards had to bite the bullet and raise their guns to fight back at the same time.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
However, before the three of them started, the old man Ivan, who was watching all this, smiled and pressed the pen cap in his hand. The explosion instantly overshadowed the clamor of gunfire.
A ball of fire suddenly exploded under the front of the Lincoln car that had just arrived, and the heat wave that rushed towards him scared the bodyguard and Brecon, who were hiding behind the car, were so scared that they all shrank together.
"We must leave here immediately!" The security supervisor looked at the emergency exit on the other side of the parking lot, pulled up Brecon, who was covering his crotch, leaving half of the people to cover him, and rushed in with the other four bodyguards.
"It's approaching the target from the west." Cooper brought two CIA agents who came with him, escorting Kassel with a bruised nose and a swollen face to support him.
Even with a door in the corridor, you can clearly hear the dull gunshots of heavy machine guns outside. Although you know that you are cooperating in the show, Cooper still swallowed nervously.
After all, Jack could not tell him the specific action plan, and he didn't expect that the old agents would make the scene so big that they dared to use a .50-caliber heavy machine gun in the city.
(This chapter ends)