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Enxi's revelations are still going on. The Hydra supervisors who have been injected with nano-medicine have provided him with a lot of information, the specific personnel list, number, location, commander's information, base location, in short, what to say , and Fisher deleted all the information about the people controlled by him in these intelligences, and then threw them all to the live broadcast room. Now the hostess has entered the state, holding a coffee cup with Erlang's legs crossed, and still reading in her mouth. not finished.

When they heard that the person planning the action was Director Gideon Malik, the members of the World Security Council were directly bombed, and the undercover Nima was regarded as a high-level organization. What else can this council do?

And when the long list of people to be shot was listed, all countries began to check the water meter very tacitly. We in the United States can't control it, but the local ones must be arrested immediately, and if necessary, they can be shot on the spot. In short, it is impossible to let Our country has become like America!

And what about the Hydra agents who found their names on the TV, they could only hurriedly wake up their wives to pack up and prepare to run away, and even some unlucky ones were caught by the heavily armed special forces in their sleep. on. Some smart people even opened the door, and then honestly lay on the ground and waited for the special forces to come.

A small number of Hydra executives who ran in time began to contact Malik after arriving at the safe house, ready to ask what was going on.

It's a pity that there is a row of Atlas Space Forces squatting next to their satellites, directly plugging in the physical hack, and now even their satellite phones are exposed to the world.

At first, Malik, who received the call, thought that these old comrades in arms were here to congratulate him and hoped to get a share of the pie. As a result, as soon as the call was connected, it was a ten-minute Fake squid, and the Hydra boss directly from Malik. His grandmother greeted his daughter all the time. Malik, who was scolded, hung up the phone angrily, but the next second, another scolding continued.

After being greeted by various languages ​​and tones for half an hour, the old man finally knew what happened.

"Quick, find me a TV to watch!" Malik, who didn't even put down the phone, grabbed one of his subordinates and began to roar.

More than a dozen agents hurriedly brought a brand new 100-inch Soso to each other, and then turned on the TV and every station above it had SpongeBob SquarePants.

"No, no, it's not this, radio, get another one!" The old man slumped down on the chair, who only felt his heart tremble, and then his subordinates hurried to get a radio. This time, the radio didn't fail. Chain, start playing Enxi's live voice in real time.

"This sound is quite nice!"

"Yes, but why do I think what she said sounds familiar?"

"Isn't this the deployment arrangement for our operation?"

The hydra agents who were listening in looked at each other in dismay. Could it be that the boss has already found someone and is ready to put this tape as a souvenir after the victory?

"In memory of Nima! This is a global live broadcast!" Malik, whose whole face was almost the color of pig liver, coughed violently, and finally asked the agents to find the inner ghost and inspect each operation center. Communication must be cut off to prevent Information outflow!

However, what Malik didn't expect was that the words he had just said were repeated completely from the radio communication.

"Oh, this time, bad!"

Some knowledgeable agents are already thinking about how to run away. This stance is not only an insider, but an insider who puts the speaker in everyone's mouth, and the entire communication system is controlled by the other party! Maybe, the surveillance probes of the base are the eyes of the enemy!

"Sir, what should we do now?"

An agent asked anxiously.

"Hasn't Pierce got the president yet? We must get the key to control the nuclear bomb, so there is still a chance for a comeback!" Malik shouted sharply.

"Sir!" The spitting agent pointed to the radio innocently, and then Malik's voice came from inside.

"I... poof!" After all, the old man Malik was old, and although he had some means to prolong his life, the foundation was there, and he was pampered and anxious for a while.

"Should we turn off the communication system? Use wired communication?" Some agents whispered.

"No, now we have the upper hand on offense and defense in various regions. Even the Pentagon has already controlled half of it. We cannot shut down the system. Once the system is shut down, we will not be able to mobilize manpower!" Another voice objected.

"But if it is not closed, our entire system is under the control of the enemy! If it is closed, we can also send soldiers to pull the telephone line, or send messengers directly to communicate!"

"Oh my God! It's like we're back in Berlin in 1945!"

"Then you should be glad we didn't face millions of Soviet Red Army!"

After discussing with the staff group, Malik, who finally recovered, decided to shut down the entire communication system, and each department contacted directly by wired telephone, but when notifying each base and each action group, the system went wrong again. When the notification was made to close the communication, the communication channel that was open was immediately filled with sizzling noise. Once the notification was changed, the communication channel returned to normal.

"Send someone to notify!" The people who were so angry had to change their way. As a result, the news they received within two minutes made a few agents directly stunned. The messengers they sent out were arrested at the gate of the operation base. Lifted the Tianling cover!

"Send combat troops, find the enemy's location, and destroy him!"

As a result, dozens of people went out to search for a long time, but they didn't even see a ghost, but once someone tried to leave to notify other bases, they would be shot in the head by a bullet that flew inexplicably.

"Send armored vehicles to escort!"

"Report, our armored vehicle went 500 meters and was blown up by an anti-tank mine!"

"Then send twenty messengers to run separately!"

"Report, our messenger was killed by a falling grenade before he even left the gate!"

"Send all the vehicles! I don't believe they can still blow up the building!" Malik ordered as he vomited blood.

Then, as soon as his voice fell, the base building shook for a while, and there was a muffled rumbling sound in the distance.

"what happened?"

"Report, the surrounding office buildings that we emptied were bombed and collapsed, and now the surrounding roads are all blocked!"

"Pfft!" Uncle Malik couldn't resist this time. After a mouthful of old blood was sprayed, he lay down on the ground.