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502 Darknet clues

The next few days were uneventful. The outside media were looking for Omega everywhere, but no one knew where Omega was. They didn't even know where Omega worked.

Omega is open to the public, but it is also kept secret. People want to find even one Omega personnel, but the actual situation is that they cannot find even one.

Everyone in Omega has a dual identity. They are ctu first, and they will reveal their omega identity only when necessary.

In the past few days, besides Omega, one person has become unexpectedly popular, that military fan, David Blanchett. His idiotic behavior put himself in danger, but he was famously attacked by Omega.

After a rescue operation thousands of miles away, the incident spread widely.

People were surprised by this guy's shamelessness, because several girls he had cheated on jumped out to accuse him one after another. This guy's reputation was infamous, but at the same time he was also popular because he was the only one who had been in contact with Omega so far.

Non-Omega Personnel.

Omega couldn't be found, but it was too easy for the reporters with extraordinary powers to find which hospital David was in. Reporters rushed in like crazy and couldn't interview Omega head-on. Side interviews were also possible. That idiot was saved by Omega.

When he comes out, he will know something after all.

"Sir, could you tell me the appearance of the Omega members who rescued you that day, or their weapons or other characteristics..."

"Mr. Blanchett, what do you want to say about Omega's rescue operation for you..."



The reporters were like sharks smelling blood, desperately trying to find any clues about Omega from David.

David was lying on the hospital bed, facing a lot of microphones that were about to hit his face. His throat moved, but he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, David's heart collapsed. He remembered some fragments of that day, but those people all had their faces covered. They were wearing black masks like those of the special forces.

"I just remember...well...it seems...as if...their eyes are very bright, yes, very bright, just like the stars in the night sky. Well, I am also sure that they are all men...

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The surrounding reporters were collectively petrified. This guy... the reporters felt that they had been insulted. At this moment, they all had an idea in their hearts, why did Omega save him in the first place? This kind of scum should just die.



Owen turned off the TV speechlessly, not wanting to watch the interview about the hostage. He was sure that the reporters could not get any useful information from the hostage. They all wore black masks when performing tasks, and they also called each other by code names.

, only after the cruise ship exploded in the end, he called out Bayev's name in desperation, but the other party's state at that time probably did not hear him.

Jack also called him. This press conference was indeed the intention of the White House. It seemed that President Palmer had some ideas. Fortunately, the mission was successful. The first overseas hostage rescue was completed perfectly. Except for the initial

Except for the slight delay in searching for clues, the follow-up actions were almost completed in one go.

Omega's strings have been tense these days. During the operation, they destroyed a freighter belonging to the "Al Qaeda" organization. They killed at least dozens of people directly and indirectly. According to the behavior of the terrorist organization, they will definitely take revenge.

, so in the past two days in the United States, all peripheral organizations suspected of "al Qaeda" or those involved with them have been closely monitored, and if anything is found to be wrong, they will be taken down immediately.

President Palmer's only request is that nothing should happen, nothing should happen. For this reason, not only CTU and Omega, but also other intelligence organizations such as the NSA are also busy.

All departments, domestic and foreign, are operating. In the past two days, there have been oolongs everywhere. Some guys who want to gain popularity have made some misunderstandings and were investigated by TU or FBI in the middle of the night.

On the water meter, some talk shows have begun to ridicule the overreaction of relevant departments, but there are also keen people who have noticed something.

In the past two days, Monica went to Beth's place. Apart from making phone calls every day, Owen didn't even have to go back home. He stayed in Omega. Most of the time, Omega didn't have anything to deal with. During the day, he just talked to a few people.

Members of a team train together.

In addition to training together these two days, he will also learn some sniping things with Swager. Owen has bullet time, which really helps him a lot in shooting, but sniping is not only about shooting out bullets accurately, but also about shooting bullets accurately.

There are still many things to learn, how to hide yourself, how to find enemies, how to calculate ballistic trajectories based on wind speed and humidity...

On a hillside, the breeze was blowing and the wild grass was swaying in the wind. Owen was lying on the ground wearing a ghillie suit. He felt that he was integrated with the surrounding environment. He seemed to hear the pulse of the earth without taking a breath.

But suddenly, Swager's voice came from the earphones: "Owen, you are dead..."

"How can it be?"

Owen had an expression of disbelief on his face. This time he thought he had put on the best disguise. He even gave up observing the outside, as long as he was not found by Swag and Fred.

"Black stone, five meters to the right..."

Owen sighed silently and got up from the ground. The position Swagger mentioned was absolutely correct.

"How did you find me?"

"It's very simple. The angle of the grass on your patch of grass is not consistent with that of other places."

"All right."

Owen was so shocked that he no longer felt convinced. He spat out the grassroots in his mouth and once again confirmed in his heart that those who can be professional snipers are all perverts, and those who are sniper observers are also perverts. These people have poor observation skills.

It's simply outrageous.

Owen looked like he was shocked. In fact, he didn't know that Fred was really shocked. Owen's visible progress in the past few days really shocked him. I have to say that this guy's talent is very good. Shooting

There's really nothing to say about it.

After a few days, both Swager and him believed that Owen was no worse than any professional sniper in terms of shooting accuracy. What he lacked was only other abilities, observation, patience, endurance, etc.

Irving didn't know that the two snipers in the team spoke so highly of him. In terms of shooting, he now completely relied on bullet time to conquer everything: "If you draw the gun quickly, I have bullet time, if you shoot fast, I have bullets."

Time, you hit it accurately, I have bullet time, you can change the bullet perfectly, I still have bullet time, no matter what you do, I am bullet time..."

After training, the three returned to Omega. As soon as they returned to the office, the phone on the desk rang.

After picking it up, a silly voice came from inside: "Owen, you'd better come here, we found some interesting things on the dark web..."

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