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664 All parties know

Da da da~~

The sound of rapid footsteps was heard at the entrance of the alley, and Owen fired a few shots at random to stop people outside from rushing in at will.

"Let's go..."

Omega took the prisoners and began to retreat in an orderly manner. The ambassador could not be handed over to them yet, but he could not really kill the security guards, so he had to take the best option.

Gunshots also rang out in the alley, and Ted and several other mercenaries tried to pursue them.

Heartbeat let out an exclamation, and Sam Fisher, whom he was guarding, suddenly broke free from the restraints and ran away from another alley. The broken straps were thrown on the ground. He didn't know how he got them open.

"Leave him alone, let's go..."

It doesn't matter whether Sam Fisher is caught or not. Besides, Owen didn't want to kill him in the first place, so he would probably let him go in the end. It would be better for him to leave now.

"What should she do?"

"Take it away first."

Someone asked what to do with Eve Sauter. Irving hadn't thought about it yet, so he took her away together first and then talked about it later.

The group of people came out of the alley. The car Owen drove before was on the side where the guards came in. It was definitely out of reach. Everyone got into the bulletproof van. Fortunately, the van was spacious enough.

, pretending that all of them are rich and abundant.

Da da da~~~

Bayev took cover and fired at the entrance of the alley, preventing the guards on the opposite side from getting close.

The car started, and Bayev threw down a smoke bomb and turned around to get in the car. When the guards emerged through the thick smoke, there was no trace of the van on the street.

Catching Bayev this time has accomplished a big goal, but Irving still has one more pressing matter to complete.

"Tell me, what did you do to the CTU you captured at your stronghold in the Korsnoshe Mountains in Ukraine?"

Owen didn't even know that his voice was trembling when he asked. He was afraid of hearing some bad news from Makarov. Operation Kingfish was an eternal pain in his heart. He lost Swag there. Swag.

It is still unknown whether Swag is alive or dead, and his body has not been found. This makes Owen always have the thought that Swag is still alive, but is locked up somewhere by Makarov.

But no matter what Owen asked, Makarov just didn't speak. He just looked at Owen with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, as if he was appreciating Owen's inner torment at the moment.

Although other people in Omega had always felt that Swag's chance of survival was almost zero, Makarov's presence in front of them finally gave them a glimmer of hope, but this guy didn't cooperate.

Bayev and the ghost used some tricks on Makarov. Makarov's mouth was bleeding, but he was a tough guy, and such ordinary tricks couldn't open his mouth at all.

"I know a place, Makarov's stronghold here, where my husband is being held. If your friend is still alive, there is a high chance that he is there..."

Eve Sauter suddenly spoke in the quiet carriage. Her eyes were still so calm, as if she was not afraid of life or death at all, and she was not worried about her next situation at all.

"where?"

Everyone looked at Sauter, who opened his lips slightly and uttered one word: "Police station."



Somewhere in Benghazi, Sam Fisher hid in an abandoned and deserted house. The glass of the house was already mottled. Fisher stayed close to the window and looked outside for a while. Everything nearby was normal.

Fisher played with the claw knife in his hand. He was able to break free from the binding rope just now because of this thing. As an agent, calmness always comes first. If you are calm, you will not make mistakes. If you are calm, you can think of more solutions.

After being surrounded by Omega, he took the initiative to throw out the FN57 and FN2000. The purpose of throwing the weapons was to confuse the opponent, but secretly he left behind the claw knife that was easier to conceal. The claw knife was hidden by Fisher in Ambassador Stevens's bag.

As he expected, Omega only searched him and did not search the ambassador. In this way, Fisher managed to hide his identity.

The ambassador's escort arrived. This was a rare opportunity. Fisher took advantage of the chaos to get a claw knife from the ambassador and cut off the binding rope to escape. As expected, Omega did not take him too seriously and allowed him to leave.

Compared to escaping, what he heard actually shocked his heart more intensely.

Makarov wanted to use KGB agents to assassinate the U.S. ambassador to further create friction between the United States and Russia. The U.S. president actually sold weapons to terrorists in private, with the ambassador acting as a middleman.

No novel would dare to write this, but such a thing actually happened around him. Fisher's belief was somewhat shaken. He had been silently contributing to the country, but he served such a group. Fisher

I don't know if I should continue.

After checking the time, it was time to report on the progress. Fisher took out his phone and called the fixed number.

The call was picked up almost immediately, and then Director Hayden's voice rang: "Sam, how are you doing there?"

Like Omega, although the fourth echelon is directly led by the president, the president has many things going on all day long and cannot really be contacted at any time like an ordinary commander. Therefore, NSA Director Hayden is still responsible for daily affairs.

"There hasn't been much progress yet. Several clues have been silenced..."

The cunning Sam Fisher did not tell the truth. The president and the ambassador were selling arms to terrorists. Fisher didn't want to believe it, but his intuition told him that it was true.

"Then what do you do next?"

Fisher himself didn't know, but after hesitating for a moment he decided to say: "I saw Omega today..."

"Omega from CTU? Steve Irwin?"

"Yes, not only him, he and his team members are all in Benghazi. They captured Makarov and also rescued Ambassador Stevens..."

Fisher told everything he knew except the part about the president selling arms.

"Okay, I understand. This matter is very important. I must report it to the president immediately. I will give you instructions later. Please be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Fisher looked out the window. Is everything God's will? The headquarters of the fourth echelon is a large transport aircraft named "Paladin". It flies in the sky all year round and its whereabouts are unpredictable. This is also to ensure that

The concealment of the fourth echelon.

The only executive officer in the team is himself, and the other three are all support. However, the "Paladin" has malfunctioned in the past few days, and the three supporters have all left with the plane. Otherwise, everything he just experienced would be synchronized in real time.

The command center of "Paladin" was a secret that he couldn't keep even if he wanted to.



Benghazi, temporary embassy

Ted drove into the embassy with his men and the injured Jack, and intelligence officer Freddy was already waiting at the door.

"What the hell is going on?"

The teammates helped Jack to the infirmary. Ted, with blood on his face, turned around and said: "The ambassador was kidnapped. We found some bodies in the place where they were kidnapped. I don't know if there was internal strife or something. You'd better hurry up."

Check the identities of those people, I brought back several bodies in the trunk."

Freddy took the fingerprints and face of the corpse and sent them to the CIA workstation. He quickly received a reply from there. The identity of the corpse was quickly confirmed to be Makarov's subordinate. Freddy reported the information to the class.

The CIA intelligence director in Western Canada reported it to Barnes. Barnes felt that the matter might be blown out of proportion, so without any pause, he immediately reported it to President Palmer.


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