Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 415 Leaving from the Seabed
The security guards of Windsor Castle reacted quickly enough and immediately blocked all the entrances and exits of Windsor Castle. Whether it was the believers praying in the church or some tourists, they were all temporarily restricted and waited for the police to come and check one by one. Fortunately, Taylor and Simon left the church quickly enough, otherwise they would be stuck here and would definitely not be able to escape.

Not long after, the police and ambulance arrived. It turned out that they could actually be quite fast, but that only required the identity of the person in the accident to be sufficient.

A cordon has been set up on the round tower of St. George's Chapel. This is the tallest building in the entire Windsor Castle except for the main body of the castle. And because the church is open to the public, it is not difficult to sneak in. The killer used a sniper rifle, so a commanding point is naturally the place where the killer is most likely to have been. As expected, an M200 sniper rifle was quietly placed on the window, and the scope on it had been unscrewed and taken away.

"Mr. Sheriff, have you found anything?"

An old man with gray hair but meticulously combed and well-dressed asked.

"The murderer was very cautious. There is no trace of his presence at the scene except for this gun. This guy is a professional killer. Now let's go down and check the tourists who were left behind and the believers who came to pray. If the murderer is slow, he should be among them. In addition, Abel, notify everyone to set up checkpoints on all the main roads in London immediately, block and strictly check all entrances and exits, airports, ports and other important entry and exit locations. No matter what, this guy must be left in London."

The sheriff, who was about 40 years old, frowned and cursed his bad luck in his heart. This case was simply an unprovoked disaster for him. William, the most favored prince of the time and the heir to the throne, was assassinated. No matter whether the prince survived or died in the end, it was foreseeable that the royal family would not let it go, and his superiors would definitely not give up either. No matter what, the murderer must be caught in this case.

But he is not an inexperienced sheriff. He is an old detective who has climbed up from the grassroots. From the traces left at the scene, it can be seen that the murderer is very experienced. If this guy has not had time to leave Windsor Castle, it may be easy to say. Maybe there will be results soon. But if the other party has already left here, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack and it is difficult to see any hope.

Moreover, it is impossible that the murderer himself was unaware of what he had done, so if the murderer had left Windsor Castle now, the first thing he would do would most likely be to leave London, which is why he arranged to block the routes out of the city as well as the airports and ports in advance.

As for insufficient police force?

This is not a problem at all. Now that the prince has been assassinated, not only the police are dispatched, but also the military forces are involved.

No country will tolerate the assassination of its important figures, especially a powerful sovereign state. If it is not handled properly, the British Empire will become a complete joke in the future. It may not be as famous as the French military salute, and it may be better than the failure of the special operations of the CIA in the United States, but it will not be much better.

"Also, check the entry and exit lists of the past few days, as well as the European population system. I hope we can find something."

The sheriff shook his head and went into the elevator. This approach was actually just a last-ditch effort. With so many people entering and leaving the British Empire every day, investigating this list would be an enormous amount of work. Moreover, with so many people, it would be too difficult to identify the real murderer from among them.

As for the European population system, let alone the workload, it is enough to make people doubt their lives. Fortunately, although he is still on the front line, he does not need to do this complicated work himself, and other police officers will naturally do it for him.

After the investigation, the result was as the sheriff had expected. The murderer had most likely fled long ago and was no longer at the scene. Those who were stopped by them and unable to leave were, as expected, true believers and tourists who came here to pray or visit. They knew nothing but that they fell into chaos after the gunshots. They all wanted to escape quickly but were unable to leave because of panic, and were the unlucky ones who were stopped.

However, it's not completely without good news. At least the police have roughly identified the murderer. According to the priest's confession, there was indeed a suspicious person during the prayer. The person came at around ten in the morning and was not ready to leave until almost four in the afternoon. After the gunshots and chaos at the scene, the person disappeared. At the time, the priest just thought he was a more devout believer and didn't take it seriously, but looking back now, this person was indeed a bit suspicious.

Now there is good news. The murderer's accomplice has been identified, at least his approximate face and figure can be determined. Although it is difficult to determine Simon's facial information because he is wearing a mask, making it impossible to compare him with his accomplices to find out his identity, and it is impossible to issue a reward order, but at least we have a direction.

But there is also bad news. The murderer has not been identified, and the murderer's accomplices have disappeared. At present, we can only be sure that at least two people cooperated in the crime, but there is no way to confirm their identities, and even their faces cannot be seen completely. Naturally, there is no way to issue a wanted reward. The police investigation is naturally in a dilemma, and they still have to conduct an investigation of entry and exit personnel.

However, one thing is certain, no matter how many murderers there are, they must still be staying in London. As long as the blockade work is done well, digging them out, although it will be difficult, it is not impossible.

"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself. His Royal Highness has no signs of life."

In the hospital, a doctor in a white coat walked out of the emergency room with a tired face after examining William and trying his best to treat him. He bowed slightly to Elizabeth II who was waiting outside, and spoke in a respectful tone.

"Alas...it seems this is God's will"

The old lady Elizabeth II has been able to reign for so many years and become the longest-reigning queen in the history of the British Empire. She is not lacking in means, tactics and political acumen, but now she has long felt that she is overwhelmed. She has high hopes for William. Among the royal children, only William and Charles, father and son, are worthy of important positions. The rest can be said to be a gap. She is also vigorously training them. If nothing unexpected happens, after her death, the successor will be these two. She herself actually prefers Prince William because Prince Charles is not young anymore. But who would have thought that Prince William would be assassinated at this time, which really makes her sad.

Charles: How can there be a prince who lasts for seventy years in this world?

The whole of London has gone crazy, with police cars all over the streets. The prince was assassinated, but the murderer left quietly. It is foreseeable that tomorrow's news will sweep the world. Following the failure of the CIA's special operations against RFG President Sean, the British Royal House will once again become the focus of the world and a laughing stock. This kind of thing cannot be concealed. St. George's Chapel is open to the public. There are many people on the scene with all kinds of identities, including some reporters. Even if most of them don't know what happened, there is one thing that everyone knows, that is, someone in the British Royal Family has been assassinated. Combined with the fact that William no longer shows up, it is easy to know what happened.

……

"The whole of London is under martial law now. How are we going to leave here?"

In a small town on the outskirts of south London, in an abandoned house, Taylor asked Simon without raising his head while sorting out his equipment.

After the assassination was successful, the two men took advantage of the chaos to sneak out of Windsor Castle, and then drove a pre-prepared vehicle to quickly reach the town. This abandoned house was also a pre-prepared safe house. It not only contained food and water, but also a lot of spare weapons and ammunition for the two men to replenish. However, this was not the point. The point was that two sets of diving equipment were placed here in advance.

The two had already planned the route clearly in their original plan. Regardless of whether the assassination was successful or not, they would flee immediately if they missed. However, their original plan was to drive the vehicle and leave London as soon as possible. As a result, the police, who were usually slow and fearful of encountering criminals, moved so quickly today. It was only about half an hour from the time they left Windsor Castle to the time they arrived in this town. The police had already completed the deployment. Now the two wanted to leave here, and there were only two ways to do it.

One is to force their way in and head to Brighton beach as quickly as possible. The second is to lie down and hide completely until the day when the police can no longer withstand the pressure of public opinion and have to return to normal. But no one knows how long the other party will blockade, and whether the two can hide until then. After all, the assassination of the prince is no trivial matter. Naturally, both of them prefer the first way. Although there will be some risks, they simply ignored it.

"Break through the checkpoints at night and leave Brighton Seaside."

Simon raised his eyelids and responded coldly.

"What?" Taylor even doubted whether he had heard it wrongly.

Leaving the Never Set Sun from Brighton Seaside?
Damn, does this guy know what he is talking about?
"I'll contact the Boss."

Simon was silent for a moment, then took out his special operations cell phone and called Sean.

beep……

"..."

The call was connected, and Sean remained silent. Simon naturally knew what was going on, and was the first to speak: "Boss, the mission was successful, we have arrived at the safe house in Lewes town."

"Well done, Simon, you did a great job!"

Sean praised him, and then Sean's figure appeared on Simon's monitor, in high definition.

"Listen, this is Lewes, um, it's a small town in the south of London. This is Brighton, this is Brighton Beach. Listen, Ghost, Snake Eyes, you will set off at 4 a.m. tonight. After you pass the checkpoint, go directly to Brighton Beach, and then leave the British Empire from the bottom of the sea. There will be someone there to pick you up. Good luck."

As Sean spoke, a map of London and Brighton appeared on Simon's monitor, with three points marked in sequence. Then the portrait disappeared, leaving only the map on the monitor.

Simon looked up and glanced at Taylor, as if to say, "Hey, see, you heard it right, we left from the bottom of the sea!".

"Well, it looks like our departure will be a little peculiar, but I'm looking forward to it."

Taylor shrugged helplessly. He already had a guess in his heart. To leave from the bottom of the sea, perhaps only a submarine could do it. And it had to be a strategic-level stealth submarine. Otherwise, the probability of being discovered when sailing in the territorial waters of such a big country would be very high.

This really shocked him. It was crazy that the RFG Group actually owned a nuclear submarine of this level.

You tell me this is a PMC or a private arms dealer?

I'm afraid that everyone in the world has underestimated the RFG Group and Sean as a person!
The two men quietly packed up their weapons and equipment, then lay down on their beds to rest. If nothing unexpected happened, there would be a chase tonight, and it was very likely that police and criminals would race against each other. Even at four in the morning, there was no guarantee that they would be able to leave quietly. So at this time, the two men must take advantage of the limited rest time to recuperate and strive to be in the best condition to face the challenge of the London police at night.

Maybe there will be the military too!
……

At 3:30 in the morning, the two woke up on time, washed their faces, ate something simple to fill their stomachs, and then began to put on their weapons and equipment.

In fact, there was nothing much to wear. Each of them just put on a simple bulletproof vest and went out to the car.

"Hey, man, how's your driving skill? How about letting me drive?"

Taylor was a little worried about Simon's driving skills. He thought he might speed in a while, and he hated the feeling of sitting there with his life out of control.

"No, you have to believe me."

Simon shook his head, sat down in the driver's seat, and then stretched his head out and said, "Get in the car!"

"Damn it, well, my life is in your hands tonight, I hope you can drive smoothly."

Seeing this, Taylor could only reluctantly talk about home leave. After all, the other party was the on-site person in charge of their mission, or the liaison officer?
Um, the silent liaison?

After Taylor got into the back seat of the car, Simon stepped hard on the accelerator and the car took off like an arrow, heading straight for the Brighton area.

Taylor was caught off guard and bumped into the front seat. Plus, this was a very hard job, so he seemed a little irritable.

"Fuck, you want to throw me out?"

Taylor punched the front seat in anger.

"Sorry, maybe I should be more gentle no."

Simon controlled the car with a normal expression. Although he said sorry, there was no apology in his tone.

(End of this chapter)