Owen knew that if the ghost said that, then the other person would most likely be SAS, because the ghost himself was born as a SAS.
While the two were talking, gunshots rang out in their headsets. Owen asked for the location and sped over.
…
A few minutes ago, the Syndicate's convoy left, followed closely by a drone in the sky. Becky controlled the drone, constantly reporting their intelligence to Omega's teammates.
The Syndicate's convoy was still moving forward, completely unaware that it was being targeted.
"There is a viaduct ahead. I suggest you start on the viaduct."
Becky's voice came from the communication headset. The reason why Omega didn't take action was because he was afraid that Ryan would run away. If the opponent got on the elevated road, the chance of running away would be greatly reduced due to the terrain restrictions.
"Agree, let's do it on the elevated level."
The ghost made a decision, the team members got ready, and several cars started to accelerate, but then Becky's exclamation came.
"Wait, what is that?"
Becky saw another drone on his surveillance screen. Becky carefully identified it and he was sure that it was a drone and it was for military use.
"The situation has changed, and there is a third wave of people... Oh, Shet, our drone has been killed..."
What Becky sent back surprised everyone.
The mantis is chasing the cicada, and the oriole is behind it. They are probably the mantis.
"Stop~"
The ghost sensed something was wrong and suddenly shouted that a third party had attacked their drone. This could be regarded as a precursor to the attack, but Omega knew nothing about the other party.
The driver braked the car urgently, and a box truck in front of him rushed out of the ramp and stopped sideways on the road, just blocking the passage to the viaduct. Then, soldiers in combat uniforms jumped out of the truck.
Bang bang bang~~~
Continuous gunshots rang out, and thanks to Ghost's voice, none of Omega's cars got too close, and there was enough depth between the two sides.
Suddenly attacked, Omega's team members hurriedly got out of the car and hurriedly responded to the attack.
The other party's clothes looked like an Italian armed policeman, but the ghost always had a familiar feeling. His stance, gestures, and tactical movements were all exactly the same as when he was trained.
These people are SAS, there is absolutely no mistake. Ghost dares to use his own head to guarantee that these guys with no identity marks on their bodies are definitely SAS.
The team of SAS in front of them launched an attack on Omega, and on the viaduct, another team of SAS launched an attack on Solomon Lane and his men.
Their idea was exactly the same as Omega's, and they also chose to do it on the viaduct.
"Fake, where did these people come from?"
Heartbeat cursed and fought back.
Omega frequently exchanged fire with the opposing SAS, but SAS was very conservative. Rather than saying that SAS was attacking Omega, it was better to say that SAS was blocking Omega. Their purpose seemed to be just to block Omega's progress and prevent them from destroying their own plan against Solomon Lane.
arrest operation.
Ahead, the syndicate's vehicle was stopped and sandwiched between two trucks. Lane's men were confronting SAS. There were frequent exchanges of fire between the two sides, and bullets were flying everywhere.
"Be careful, there should be special forces on the other side."
The ghost reminded loudly. In fact, he didn't need to say that everyone felt it. The military quality of those guys on the opposite side was very high. Those people seemed to be small in number, but their attacks were well-organized and their marksmanship was very accurate. If you were not careful, you would be hit.
The opponent was thinking of defending, and in a short period of time, Omega had no way to do anything to the opponent.
"Ghost, the Italian police will arrive in four minutes..."
Becky's voice sounded again in the chaos, and Owen's voice also sounded at the same time: "Ghost, don't worry about the Syndicate for now. Evacuate immediately and meet at meeting point 2. There is a new situation here."
After receiving Owen's order, Ghost decisively gave up the firefight. The team members got in the car and left quickly. SAS on the opposite side showed no intention of pursuing them and allowed Omega to leave.
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At meeting point No. 2, cars stopped one after another, and Irving hugged his teammates one by one as they got off the bus.
"Who is this guy?"
Ela asked, pointing to a woman with her hands and feet bound on the ground.
Everyone looked at the woman, and then at Owen, waiting for Owen to explain to them.
"Just when you were chasing the Syndicate, I encountered an assassination. The person who assassinated me was the CIA. The previous one in Berlin was also arranged by them..."
"Why did CIA want to assassinate you?"
Some people couldn't help but ask, although Omega has done some big things recently, it has never harmed the interests of the United States.
"I have no idea."
Irving shook his head. He really didn't know, and he didn't know whether the CIA's targeting of him was the CIA's own behavior or the White House's instruction.
"Is this woman the killer who came to kill you?"
"No, I have killed the killer. This woman should be here to confirm my situation..."
Owen explained the woman's identity to everyone.
Nikki was almost depressed now. Jason didn't respond for a long time. Conklin couldn't keep calm anymore and sent her to confirm the situation. Who knew that Owen was controlling her as soon as she entered the house.
Looking at Jason Bourne on the ground, Nikki knew that another Nighthawk had died in Owen's hands. Owen cross-examined her, and Nikki took out everything without reservation, but she was just an ordinary liaison.
, what I know is very limited.
The Treadstone Project, Nighthawk, Conklin, and Danny Zorn were all asked for information one by one. Nikki didn't hide anything and said whatever she knew. What she fears most now is that these people will kill her silently. She doesn't want to
He died like this in a foreign country.
Jingle bell bell~
Nikki's phone rang, everyone looked at her, Nikki said: "They must have called me to ask because they saw that I had no feedback."
Owen handed the phone to her.
The phone was connected and a male voice came from the amplifier.
"Please provide identity id."
The male voice on the other end of the phone didn't talk right away, but strictly followed the process.
"hy37443, Nikki Glass, liaison person at the Berlin station of the Stumbling Stone Project."
Nikki announced her identity, and Danny Zorn on the other end checked everything correctly and asked again: "Please provide the status password."
While speaking, Danny Zorn stared at the two answers on the screen, one was the normal password "Red Apple", and the other was the password "Pianist" under duress.
This set of passwords is only known to the person involved. If Nikki was under duress and reported the "pianist" password, the command post would immediately know that something was wrong with her.
"...red apple."
Nikki only thought for a second before reporting the password "red apple", which proved that she was safe now and no one was coercing her.
The reason why Nikki did this was because he always had a hunch. Although she was sure that people like Owen did not know the difference between the two passwords, if she really dared to say "pianist", these people would definitely be able to detect it.
, whether it’s through micro-expressions or whatever, Nikki doesn’t dare to take any chances.
"How's the situation?"
"Jason Bourne is dead."
On the other end of the phone, Danny Zorn glanced at Conklin. Conklin's face was covered with frost.
"Dispose of the body, then change your identity and go to Austria, so as not to interact with life in Berlin again."
"clear."
Nikki hung up the phone and looked at everyone: "I swear, I never betrayed you."
Before she could finish her words, she was knocked unconscious by Owen's palm. In fact, no matter what she said, Owen was not prepared to kill her. He was just a tool.
"Let's go, we have to give them some color."
No matter what purpose the CIA had to kill him, Owen was not going to let it go. He wanted to teach them a lesson so that they would give up this idea forever.