"The only witness was killed, the key information of the adjacent dimension invaded or buried!"

"There are shocking murders in Iowa, or official organizations involved."

"Hell has come to the world, and 17 bodies of victims have been found at the Iowa fire."

"Gas oil burning! What exactly do they want to cover up?"

Just one day after the Hermes raid ended, overwhelming news reports came, pointing at the unscrupulous Hermes organization.

Kangen has ordered the use of all resources to limit public opinion to continue to ferment, but it is obvious that this time, the direction of the matter has gone beyond their control.

However, just when he was anxious about this, someone looked at the news with satisfaction, with a smile on his face that "all in control".

His name is McKinsey, or "Columbus".

And he is the head of the Ark organization.

"Okay, everyone, public opinion has been created. Next, we will completely cut off from Hermes, separate our relationship with them, let the Ark be independent, and do what we should do."

McKinsey put down the report and said in a brisk tone.

Yes, all this is indeed developing as he expected. He was the one who commanded the Ark to contact Els, and he was the one who deliberately created the illusion of strict defense. He was the one who refused to let the relevant personnel evacuate from the building even though he knew that Hermes might take extreme strategies, and he was the one who refused to let the relevant personnel evacuate from the building with the lives of those people to endorse the news he was about to announce.

All of this is in his plan. Bruce Conn thought he was going to solve a major problem, but he never thought that the process of solving this problem was the real trouble.

What McKinsey left behind was a bait, a bait that lured the Hermes organization to use their own bad, but in some respects, to justify the Ark.

If such a vicious organization can launch such a large-scale operation, even at the expense of more than a dozen completely innocent security personnel, anyone who sees this fact has to doubt the major conspiracy involved.

But, does such a conspiracy really exist?

Does the so-called "truth" that Hermes wants to cover up really exist?

Of course it does not exist.

----In other words, even if it exists, it is just fabricated by McKinsey.

This time, Hermes was completely passive, and Bruce Conn also paid the price for his usual reckless strategy by any means.

Looking at McKinsey with confidence, the other people's faces showed a look of worry.

Unlike McKinsey, they are not born optimists. Compared with the major achievements they have seen more potential crises.

The reason is very simple. Such an action is a complete declaration of war - Hermes' revenge may come at any time. They suffered setbacks in public opinion and reputation, but they did not lose any strength.

"I think we should evacuate as soon as possible. Bruce Conn's executive team will find here soon. Their information integration and analysis capabilities are far beyond our imagination."

"If it is normal, they should have the list of all of us, even our historical itinerary information."

"If you go further, they will likely open a breakthrough from those peripheral members and thus gain where we are now."

"It's no longer safe here, you have to go quickly."

The man's voice was a little anxious. The few people in this room represented the power of the highest level of the Ark Organization. If something happened, it would be a major blow to the Ark Organization.

But McKinsey was still calm and calm. He leisurely lit a cigar and replied:

"Don't be so anxious, the good show has just begun."

"I know we need to release further information, but this step doesn't need to be done here! Mr. Columbus, we really should go."

McKinsey shook his head and replied:

"No, Galileo, you haven't really understood what exactly we are going to do."

"But you'll get it soon."

"Our guests have not arrived yet, how can we evacuate now? We must see him so that our actions can continue."

While saying that, McKinsey pulled out a cigar again and then said to the man:

"Do you want one? This is the authentic Kexiba cigar, which I stared at and rolled on the girl's thighs with my own eyes."

The man code-named Galileo took the cigar helplessly, bit off the head of the cigar in one bite, and then bit the cigar roughly and lit the other end with a spray gun.

In order to make the cigar burn as soon as possible, he took a few breaths, and the strong smoke rushed into his lungs. The strong burning sensation made him feel in great pain, but at the same time, it calmed down from the extremely unstable emotional fluctuations.

He returned to his former calmness--after seeing the report of the fire with his own eyes, he developed uncontrollable fear of the man named Bruce Conn.

What a cold-blooded person who can develop such a strategy?

He hoisted the gasoline in a helicopter, regardless of the danger that the gasoline could be ignited by a little high temperature of Mars and the engine in the air at any time, and dumped up to 4 tons of gasoline on the two-story building.

No one in the building had time to evacuate, even the few people in the underground safe house were eventually killed by suffocation.

What is even more terrifying is that there is evidence that Hermes' executive team watched the entire process of the fire from ignition to extinguishment from beginning to end. They have been looking for opportunities to rush into the fire before the official, so as not to miss any living mouth.

Although the government's rapid response prevented their further action, it was too late - no one survived the fire and no need to re-shoot the gun.

After taking a deep chew of the cigar again, he spoke in a calm voice:

"Even if we don't leave now, our security measures should be upgraded--the security measures here are not as good as that building."

"If Conn wants to attack us, we have no ability to resist."

"Why should we resist?"

McKinsey asked calmly.

"Don't resist?"

Galileo was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand the other person's meaning for a while.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, a few short but dense gunshots suddenly came outside the house. His hair stood up instantly. He, who had served in the army for many years, immediately heard that this was the sound of the M24 light sniper rifle.

This rifle cannot be fired continuously.

That means that multiple snipers fired at almost the same time.

Then, he heard the exclamation of security personnel from his headphones, and then, the dense sound of automatic rifles fired.

He pulled out his pistol from his waist, but McKinsey, who was standing beside him stopped him.

"Don't give feedback, Galileo."

"This is the guest we are waiting for--you won't be lucky until now, are you?"

"How could Conn let us go? How could he not find us?"

"Now, go open the door, if I guess correctly, he should come here in person."

After McKinsey finished speaking, the door of the room was kicked open, and the violent fire sounded, and the few people in the room who were not ready to resist fell halfway.

Immediately afterwards, a cold-looking face appeared in front of Galileo.

His eyes swept across the room before staying on McKinsey's face.

"I've found you, McKinsey---or, Mr. Columbus?"

McKinsey smiled, got up and stretched out his hand to Conn.

"No, I'm waiting for you, Kangen."
Chapter completed!