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At the Pentagon, a body lies at Vincent's residence.

He said solemnly: "Plans must be advanced."

Jida, who was called, looked flustered and said: "Vincent, is this too hasty?"

"The White House has long been aware of our movements, but it has not ordered arrests for a long time, and it has not even stopped the news of downsizing personnel from leaking out. Why is this?

There is only one answer. In the White House, our names have already been recorded on the death list of the rebels. "

Vincent not only explained to Jida, but also explained the situation to other officers through the special channel of the walkie-talkie, "The White House sent a killer to kill me because the plan I proposed seemed very unsafe for the White House.

They don't want to make too much noise, so they want to kill me and then deal with you slowly.

In this situation, either the White House dies or we die.

Abandon the doubts in your hearts and implement the plan with all your strength. If we are in chaos, the enemy will be even more chaotic. "

"But none of us are ready."

"Don't panic, Your Majesty."

Vincent's cold voice has a wonderful charm at this moment, which can calm people's minds, "Andrews Air Force Base has long been infiltrated by my people.

According to the plan, they will bomb all traffic arteries leaving Washington and cut off communications.

You just need to cross the Potomac River as quickly as possible, rush to the White House and the Capitol, and don't let any target escape control. "

"Vincent, why is Andrews Air Force Base under your control?"

"Your Excellency, General, do you think I go there every week just to check the fighter planes?

The upper level can hold power only with the support of the middle level. Once the middle level changes sides, power will naturally be transferred. "

Vincent has already attracted a group of like-minded people and has a large sponsor for cooperation.

From early on, he had been anticipating how to capture Washington.

He will be prepared for anything and just wait for the right time.

If this opportunity does not come, he will only be able to do nothing for the rest of his life.

Once the time comes, he will leap over the dragon gate.

"Okay, plan ahead!"

General Issam agreed to take action, which also made the officers determined.

Vincent took out two submachine guns from the closet, handed one to Guida, and held the other for himself, "Let's go!"

"Ah."

Jida's expression was a little confused, but she still followed his back and rushed out quickly.

"Hey, why is the power outage?"

"There's no signal, what happened?"

People in the office noticed something was wrong.

Vincent fired a bullet at the wall and yelled: "I just received an order from Admiral Issam that someone has rebelled, and we will rush to the scene to put down the rebellion.

Everyone should stay in the office and don't wander around, otherwise they will be treated as rebels! "

His resolute expression and voice frightened those people, and the Pentagon's downsizing of staff made them panic, but no one wanted to question him and returned obediently.

Vincent led a dozen people and hurried to the second floor, intending to take control of the Golden Hall and use his status as Minister of Defense to issue orders.

……

The second floor of the Pentagon is called the Gold Hall.

Because there is a golden blanket under the office here.

The Joint Chiefs of Staff meeting is being held in a spacious conference room, chaired by the Secretary of Defense himself. All generals, except for the streamlined Issam, are sitting here.

The matter they discussed was about what the White House calls a personnel reduction plan. This matter has not yet issued a formal order, but it is already something that must be discussed in the Pentagon.

They must come to a conclusion before Thursday about who should be cleared and who should stay.

"Next is the Navy."

A senior staff officer pointed at the screen. Just as he was about to say his next plan, the screen suddenly went black.

The Minister of Defense frowned slightly and said, "Who purchased the equipment?"

The senior staff officer took out his cell phone and looked at it. His expression changed drastically and he said, "Sir, my cell phone has no signal."

"what?!"

The Minister of Defense was shocked. The first thought in his mind was that the downsized officers would take action in advance. No, it was impossible. They didn't have the courage.

The plan should be tomorrow!

"Vincent is the one doing the trick."

"Isn't he dead?"

The Minister of Defense was shocked, where was the super killer he promised?

"Quickly, organize soldiers and prepare to suppress the rebellion!"

"As ordered."

While he was talking, the general sitting next to him drew his gun and shot the Minister of Defense to death.

The sound of gunshots echoed inside the conference room. The Minister of Defense stared at the man in front of him, "You..."

The person slumped on the chair and lost his breath.

"Please don't panic. As long as you stay here, you will be safe. If you disobey me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Hill Adams, you actually participated in the rebellion."

"Don't be so surprised. We can't just streamline the people below. The consortium also needs to be streamlined. Otherwise, the national power cannot be operated in a unified manner."

"Who is behind you?"

"The Rockefellers."

Vincent pushed the door open, and Hill stepped back with a respectful expression: "Welcome, President Vincent."

The Pentagon has since fallen.

Chapter 358 The Burning City

Washington.

Chiyo Morimoto stood on the balcony of the hotel, watching the helicopters and fighter planes scattered in the sky. From this performance, it can be understood that this is by no means an unorganized and random act.

The Pentagon didn’t respond?

This thought flashed through her mind, and she heard a thud from next door. Someone jumped from the third-floor window.

"Bruno, where are you going?"

"Plans have changed. Goodbye, Miss Morimoto."

Bruno shouted without looking back. He admired this mature and intellectual Japanese woman. However, he got the news from Representative Sam that the plan was advanced.

He had to take action immediately.

Since Bruno knew that plans often do not go smoothly, he was prepared to prepare plans for Lieyan plans to advance, postpone Plans for Lieyan plans, and even abort plans.

He couldn't predict everything that would happen in the future. He could only make some predictions under corresponding conditions.

For example, planning ahead assumes that the unrest will still arrive in Washington.

Then among the three targets, their main target will be the director of the CIA.

When the plan is no longer within your control, you must choose the least difficult target to start with.

The president and secretary of state were at most the medals the KGB wanted. They were able to capture those two people, which would undoubtedly wash away their previous humiliation.

The director of the CIA has a slightly lower status.

Bruno quickly jumped into his car and rushed to the White House.

He knew the location of his boss very well, and had already arranged for people to intercept him in advance, just waiting for him to step forward and complete the kidnapping plan.

Chirp, AIM-120 medium-range air-to-air missile streaked across the sky.

Bruno raised his head and found that the missile was falling towards one place, and exploded with a loud bang, shaking Washington.

In an instant, network communication on the Internet was paralyzed.

Then there was a city-wide blackout.

While pedestrians were confused on the road, a series of loud noises caused the windows and the ground to shake, as if a giant dragon was turning over underground.

Chiyo Morimoto watched the screen go black and glanced at the sky again.

Fighter planes shoot out their equipped missiles one after another, dragging a long "tail". Often when people see it, they are destined to be hit.

Boom!

The bursting flames were several meters high.

Communication was cut off, power was cut off, and listening to the loud noises, Chiyo Morimoto could predict that the other party was blowing up the traffic roads outside Washington.

Streams of black gunpowder smoke filled the air from everywhere.

Further away, missiles shot out from the clouds, trying to destroy the fighter planes and helicopters attacking Washington.

The situation is not good.

The hotel she lives in is very close to the White House.

"Fake!"

Chiyo Morimoto greeted the person behind the scenes and quickly jumped from here to the balcony on the second floor, and then jumped to the first floor, away from this place of right and wrong.

……

White House.

The Secret Service people hurriedly escorted the old man and the Secretary of State who were at work to the underground fortress.

There, they have their most complete defense measures and independent networks and electricity, which can enable them to communicate with the outside world when Washington is cut off from communications and electricity.

"This is a shameful and unacceptable rebellion!"

"Please stay below, we will repel the enemy."

"What is that guy Keith doing?" The old man was very angry and cursed the director of the CIA.

Can a streamlined plan that should have been perfect, but because the chess pieces on the plan did not act as expected and instead launched the plan in advance, could this situation be caused?

It's impossible!

The CIA, FBI and so many other intelligence agencies are not useless.

There must be traitors among them, and their status is very high.

The old man was keenly aware of this, quickly reviewed the past documents, and locked a target in his mind.

Yes, it’s Luo...

His thoughts suddenly seemed to be stuck. The angry expression on the old man's face disappeared and became a bit dull, and his eyes even showed childlike innocence.

People around him have long been accustomed to this situation. This person is not stupid, but due to his age, his body function can no longer maintain the normal operation of his brain.

They carefully and quickly helped the old man to the underground bunker.

The White House has entered a state of emergency.

The air defense system equipped here was activated quickly to intercept and counter attacks from the sky.

Sporadic gunfire rang out on the ground, and there was an exchange of fire somewhere. The surrounding FBI and Army did not quickly come forward to provide support.

When the situation is unclear, rushing in large numbers in one direction will undoubtedly weaken the defense in the other direction.

They could only send a small number of people to where the gunfire rang out to see if reinforcements were needed.

In addition, they hope that the air defense system can hold out until friendly air power arrives.

Under their expectant gaze, the air defense system was hit by a Sidewinder missile, which directly turned into a grand fireball blooming on the ground.