fictionpage Chapter 795 Verify Identity (ask for monthly ticket)
Chapter 795 Verify Identity (ask for monthly ticket)
Chapter 795 Verify Identity (ask for monthly ticket)
The advantage of drone bombs is that they are difficult to defend against.
But the disadvantage is that they cannot carry explosives with excessive power, so they mostly pursue precise strikes, which is why Carlos and the magic dog were able to survive.
"Damn it! Boss, what should we do now?"
"Let's get out of here first, and take care of this place!"
Gu Ji knew that Carlos already had an idea in his mind, but because he had to continue acting, he found a reason to return the decision-making power to him.
He took Gillian and others out of the house.
"Will this really fool Riddle?"
Return to the car.
Relying on the anti-eavesdropping device, Gillian finally couldn't help but started asking questions.
Gu Ji glanced at the rooftop: "Don't worry, Riddle will definitely take the bait!"
This is actually like Operation Bangladesh.
Even though his reason told him that his father's news might be a bait, he still took the risk to verify it himself.
Because as long as you are a normal human being, you will be influenced by emotions.
For Riddle, Cohen is the key to finding out the truth about his parents' death, so he will never miss any opportunity.
After a while.
Carlos collected all of the target O'Connor's personal belongings and brought them back.
Before he could say anything, a police alarm sounded from the end of the road in the distance.
At least twenty minutes had passed since they broke into the house and fired the first shot, so it was normal for neighbors to call the police.
But these CIA guys were not panicked at all, they just looked back.
"Jillian, you know what to do, right?"
It was as if she had known that Carlos would make this arrangement.
He nodded silently and took out his cell phone to contact his subordinates, probably preparing to hand the case over to the FBI.
This will avoid a lot of trouble.
But these are not what Gu Ji should care about.
He transmitted the situation on the scene back to the CTOC Command Center via a dedicated mobile phone to let everyone know that he was safe.
After all, once the plan begins.
Gu Ji must continue to play the role of "Cohen" throughout the entire process until the mission is completed.
"Boss, the man who attacked O'Connor is gone."
"Um……"
"Could it be that Cohen was really lured out?"
A detached house in the northern suburbs of Washington, DC.
While listening to his subordinates' analysis reports, Riddle repeatedly watched the video and audio materials on the computer.
Especially the figure wearing a black mask captured in the photo when the drone bomb rushed into the bedroom.
Various information is displayed comprehensively.
The person who attacked O'Connor seemed to be Cohen!
But the bodyguard with a mustache guessed suspiciously:
"I think that only the CIA has the ability to find O'Connor's lair so quickly. And they easily breached the house in less than two minutes. Could it be done by the US officials?"
"The voiceprint does match..."
Riddle looked at the software monitoring comparison results and narrowed his eyes: "I don't care what method you use, before the transaction, confirm the identity of this Cohen for me!"
"Understood, boss. I'll do it myself!"
……
On the way back to Washington DC.
The CIA agents had been keeping an eye on the surrounding vehicles, but unfortunately they did not find any suspicious targets until they returned to the CIA safe house.
This has been a tough time for the CIA intelligence forces who have been on standby, as well as Gao Bo and others.
"It's already this late, and there's still no movement. Could it be that the plan has failed?"
Gao Bo and others were fully armed and sitting in the living room of Xia Guo's safe house.
Just wait for Gu Ji's order and drive to the target point immediately.
Pasili patted his shoulder and said coldly:
"This is just the beginning. Even if Riddle really takes the bait, it will take some time to lock onto Gu Ji's position and prepare manpower for an attack. Just wait..."
"Pasi is right. We don't know when this guy will take action. He may even keep an eye on us for ten days or half a month."
Wu Kang also felt that this matter could not be rushed.
The night passed.
Gu Ji opened his eyes from the bed.
He thought everything was quiet last night, but he found that several CIA intelligence agents had already started working, and magic dogs and mountain cats were sent out to look for clues.
"You awake? The good news is, Riddle took the bait."
Seeing him coming, Carlos, who was drinking coffee, immediately turned around the computer screen.
Here is a breaking news:
The Ministry of National Defense may have encountered a terrorist attack, and vehicles near the building were blown up!
Gu Ji was a little surprised for a moment.
"Ministry of Defense, terrorist attack?"
"Yes, someone blew up a pickup truck with a bomb at 4 a.m. on a street near the Ministry of Defense. No trace of any suspects was seen at the scene."
"But at the same time, the Department of Defense and the FBI received the news one after another."
As soon as Carlos finished speaking, Jillian took up the conversation.
Gu Ji frowned and asked tentatively: "Could it be Cohen?"
Gillian nodded in affirmation.
"The FBI received evidence of the attack on O'Connor last night, while the Department of Defense received a threatening email proving that the bombing this morning was also carried out by Cohen, with the purpose of getting the US to withdraw from the deal."
"I see……"
Gu Ji murmured thoughtfully.
He thought that by playing the role of Cohen, Riddle would be easily hooked.
But he didn't expect that this guy was much more cautious and cunning than he imagined.
Riddle's purpose in doing this was to make the matter bigger and attract the US officials to help him verify Cohen's authenticity;
If it is true or false, they can use this incident to attract the real Cohen to show up again.
"But the bad news is that since our operation this time is an unofficial and secret operation, the higher-ups have already sent people to investigate. Although there is no need to worry for the time being, if Riddle continues to hide like this, he will be exposed sooner or later."
Carlos's worries are not unreasonable.
After all, at the end of this play, it's impossible to have a real fight with the CIA, right?
"He won't stay hidden forever."
Gu Ji shook his head slightly. "This morning's explosion is the best example. He did so many things just to verify Cohen's authenticity. As long as we continue to put out bait, we don't have to worry about him not taking the bait!"
……
"Did you watch the breaking news this morning?"
"I just saw it."
Downtown Washington.
Adams was sitting in the car leisurely, eating a hamburger while answering the phone:
"It's really interesting. How come I didn't know that guy had this kind of fun? He even threatened the US Department of Defense. Is he thinking he's having too much fun?"
"Be serious!"
A woman's angry voice was heard from the receiver: "Someone is pretending to be Cohen and deliberately causing trouble. This may disrupt our plan! If it was Riddle who did it, I want you to get rid of him now!"
"I will naturally handle Riddle's case, but I always feel that this matter of Cohen is a little weird..."
"I don't need guesswork, I just want results!"
"Ok."
Adams' smile froze, and the half burger in his hand was squeezed out of shape.
But he finally agreed.
After the call was hung up, the mercenary next to him couldn't help but complain on his behalf:
"Captain, are we really going to let this woman ride on our heads forever?"
"Her previous level was higher than mine, but..."
Adams' eyes flashed with cruelty, "She failed badly before, but after this mission, maybe things will be different!"
The whole next day.
Washington, D.C. is buzzing again.
No one knows who secretly equated the terrorist attack in front of the Ministry of Defense with PM mercenaries. Coupled with the criminal case in Los Angeles a few days ago, public opinion related to PM was pushed to the forefront for a time.
The crowds that had previously demonstrated began to reappear on the streets.
The only difference is that this time the slogan changed from "boycott PM" to more serious words such as "purge" and "cleansing".
"Mr. Jiang, I have discovered something!"
In a white SUV not far from the demonstration.
The deputy pointed to a cafe across the street where a figure in a grey peaked cap was sitting by the window, secretly observing the parade.
"I have seen this facial features in surveillance footage. I don't believe it would be such a coincidence."
original.
After Jiang Wensheng brought the surveillance footage around the hotel back to the office, he called on his men to work non-stop, analyzing frame by frame the customers who were evacuated from the hotel at that time.
And identify several suspicious targets among them, and keep looking for clues.
As a result, the deputy actually encountered a similar face.
"Yes, that's the guy."
Jiang Wensheng took a picture of the target with his camera and compared it with the person in the video. He basically confirmed that the two were the same person. "Contact Mr. Gu immediately!"
"Om~"
Inside the CIA safe house.
Gu Ji suddenly received a message on his cell phone, seemingly unexpectedly not expecting that Jiang Wensheng had been helping him these past two days.
But now is not the time to talk about gratitude.
He shared the information.
When Carlos saw it, he immediately picked up his tactical vest and pistol, ready to set off.
Including Gu Ji, Jillian, and Bobcat.
There were a total of four people dispatched this time.
They drove to the exit of the coffee shop designated by Jiang Wensheng. As soon as the other party came out, they could start tracking him directly and lock down Riddle's lair.
"There are too many people marching around. Pay attention and keep a close eye on them!"
"Understood, sir."
Bobcat nodded and stared at the target in the coffee shop at the intersection through the passenger window.
Available in the next second.
His view was blocked by a group of young people carrying protest banners.
As the crowd passed by, the man in the baseball cap sitting in the corner suddenly disappeared from his sight.
"Damn it! Sir, the target is gone!"
"What? Damn it! Find it right now!"
In a hurry.
Carlos opened the door and got out of the car to chase after him.
"Have we been discovered?"
Gillian looked around and asked a question.
Gu Ji looked up at the sky and confirmed that there were no high-altitude surveillance devices such as drones. "We have only been here for less than fifteen minutes. There are so many passers-by and vehicles coming and going around. It shouldn't be so easy to be exposed."
"Found it. The target is in the white Toyota sedan."
As soon as he finished speaking, Carlos' voice came from the headset.
Jillian immediately got out of the car and took the driving seat, started the ignition to meet the two of them, then turned and accelerated, catching up with the target car.
I followed it and turned more than a dozen intersections.
Gu Ji didn't even need to click on the ORS satellite group to know that the target was circling around.
Theoretically, the driver should have been changed to change the car to avoid being discovered.
But they don't have that many helpers right now.
If Gao Bo and the others were allowed to get involved, all their efforts would be wasted if Riddle's men discovered something.
So Gu Ji simply let Gillian follow closely behind the car.
Put pressure on the opponent head-on.
It also gives the target a chance to ask for help, since he is wearing a black hood now.
If Riddle took the bait at this time and sent someone to rescue him or came to rescue him personally, it would undoubtedly play into Gu Ji's hands.
"Watch out to the left!"
Suddenly.
Just as Gillian drove to the entrance of an alley, Carlos, who was in the passenger seat, suddenly shouted.
Suddenly, a black SUV appeared from the left and rammed into them.
A critical moment.
Jillian swerved the steering wheel to try to avoid the collision, and the front of the car turned sharply to the right.
Inertia and centrifugal force pressed Gu Ji firmly against the left door panel. Through the glass, he could clearly see an Indian driving a black SUV passing by him.
"Damn it! Behind me!!"
"Dangdang!"
But in the next second.
At some point, a pickup truck appeared from behind and hit the back of their car hard.
The huge impact force caused the car, which was already in an emergency turn, to lose control immediately. The tires rubbed against the ground, producing billowing black smoke and making sharp screams.
The rear end of the car spun a full circle and finally crashed into a fire hydrant on the side of the road.
"We're surrounded!"
"careful!"
Gu Ji regained consciousness from the shock, and quickly pulled out his Glock G17. He then fired rapidly at the black SUV not far in front of him through the car window, suppressing the car with firepower immediately.
Then he opened the car door and rolled to the black SUV.
He stuck the gun in the blind spot of the A-pillar and the safety zone of the left front wheel hub, and pulled the trigger twice through the door panel of the cab.
at the same time.
Jillian, Carlos and others also reacted and raised their guns to exchange fire with the other pickup truck.
The black SUV braked to a stop in the middle of the alley.
Gu Ji's left hand had already taken out a new magazine at some point and quickly pressed the latch. The moment his index thumb caught the old magazine, his ring finger pushed the new magazine in with a click, completing the tactical magazine change.
"Boom!"
Two more shots.
Gu Ji continued to squat to block the view through the car window and walked around to the driver's door panel.
He glanced at the left rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye, keeping an eye on the back seat, while he stood up and pressed towards the cockpit with a gun.
But the target was lying limply on the steering wheel, covered in blood, and had already died.
He turned the gun again.
Confirm that there are no dangerous targets on the co-pilot seat, the left side, and the right side of the back seat.
Only then did he turn his guns around and prepare to support Gillian and others.
I just happened to see the two men firing several shots and chasing the pickup truck for several meters, but they stepped on the accelerator and escaped from the right intersection.
"Fake!!"
Carlos gripped the pistol tightly and roared.
Gillian turned and ran towards the white car they had been chasing, but it also disappeared.
"Boss, they ran away!"
(End of this chapter)