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Chapter 532 I'm Waiting For You
Chapter 532 I'm Waiting For You
"The only witness was killed, the adjacent dimension invaded key information or was buried!"
"A shocking murder broke out in Iowa, or an official organization may be involved."
"Hell descends on earth, 17 bodies have been found at the scene of the Iowa fire."
"Gasoline burning! What the hell are they trying to cover up?"
Just one day after the Hermes organization's raid ended, overwhelming news reports hit, pointing the finger at the unscrupulous Hermes organization.
Conn has ordered all resources to be used to limit the further ferment of public opinion, but it is clear that this time, the direction of the development of things is beyond the control of all of them.
However, just when he was anxious about this, there was a person who watched the news with satisfaction, with a smile of "under control" on his face.
His name was McKinsey, or rather, "Columbus."
And he is the head of the Ark organization.
"Okay, everyone, the public opinion has been created. Next, we will completely cut off Hermes, put aside our relationship with them, let Ark stand alone, and do what we should do."
McKinsey put down the report in his hand and said briskly.
Yes, all this is indeed developing as he expected. He is the one who directed the Ark organization to contact Els, and he is also the one who deliberately created the illusion of tight defense. When he knew that Hermes might adopt extreme tactics, he refused. He was also the one who evacuated the relevant personnel from that building and used the lives of those people to endorse the news he was about to announce.
All of this was in his plan. Bruce Conn thought that what he was going to solve was a major trouble, but he never thought that the process of solving this trouble was the real trouble.
What McKinsey dropped was a bait, a bait to lure the Hermetic organization to use their own vile, but in some ways extremely credible, reputation to justify the Ark.
For such a vicious organization to launch such a large-scale operation, even at the expense of more than a dozen completely innocent security personnel, when anyone sees this fact, they have to doubt that the major conspiracy.
But does such a conspiracy really exist?
Does the so-called "truth" that Hermes wants to cover up really exist?
Of course it doesn't exist.
-
In other words, even if it exists, it is just fabricated by McKinsey.
This time, Hermes was completely passive, and Bruce Conn also paid the price for his usual unscrupulous and reckless strategy.
Looking at McKinsey, who is full of confidence, other people have worried expressions on their faces.
Unlike McKinsey, they are not born optimists, and they see more potential dangers than great achievements now.
The reason is very simple, such an action is a complete declaration of war --- Hermes' revenge may come at any time, they have suffered setbacks in public opinion and reputation, but they have not lost any strength.
"I think we should evacuate as soon as possible. Bruce Conn's executive team will find here soon. Their information integration and analysis capabilities far exceed our imagination."
"If you look at the normal situation, they should already have a list of all of us in their hands, even including our historical itinerary information."
"If they go further, they are likely to open a breakthrough from those peripheral members, so as to obtain our current position."
"It's not safe here anymore, you have to go quickly."
The man's voice was a little anxious. The few people in this room represented the top level of the Ark organization. If something happened, it would be a major blow to the Ark organization.
But McKinsey was still calm and relaxed. He leisurely lit a cigar and replied:
"Don't be so anxious, the good show has just been staged."
"I know we still need to release further information, but this step does not need to be done here! Mr. Columbus, we should really go."
McKinsey shook his head and replied:
"No, Galileo, you don't really understand what we're trying to do."
"However, you will soon understand."
"Our guest hasn't arrived yet, so how can we evacuate now? We must see him before we can proceed."
While talking, McKinsey smoked a cigar again, and then said to the man:
"Would you like one? This is an authentic Cohiba cigar, rolled on the girl's lap by my own eyes."
The man code-named Galileo took the cigar reluctantly, bit off the end of the cigar in one gulp, bit the cigar roughly, and directly lit the other end with a spray gun.
In order to make the cigar burn as soon as possible, he took a few deep breaths, and the thick smoke rushed into his lungs. The intense burning sensation made him miserable, but at the same time, it also calmed him down from the extremely unstable mood swings down.
He regained his former composure—after seeing the report of the fire with his own eyes, he had an uncontrollable fear of the methods of the man named Bruce Conn.
How cold-blooded a person is to formulate such a strategy?
The gasoline was hoisted by helicopter, regardless of the danger that the gasoline might be ignited by a little spark and the high temperature of the engine at any time in the air, and as many as 4 tons of gasoline were dumped on the two-story building.
No one in the building had time to evacuate, even a few people in the underground safe house died of suffocation in the end.
What is even more frightening is that there is evidence that Hermes' execution team watched the whole process of the fire from start to finish. kill any one alive.
Although the official quick response stopped them from further action, it was too late - no one survived the fire, and there was no need to replace the gun.
After taking another deep breath of the cigar, he said in a steady voice:
"Even if we don't leave now, our security measures should be upgraded-now our security measures here are not as good as that building."
"If Conn wants to do something to us, we don't have any ability to resist."
"Why should we resist?"
McKinsey asked calmly.
"No resistance?"
Galileo was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.
Just when he was about to continue speaking, there were a few short but intensive gunshots outside the house, and his hair stood on end instantly. Having served in the army for many years, he immediately recognized that it was the sound of an M24 light sniper rifle. .
This rifle cannot be fired continuously.
That also means that multiple snipers fired at almost the same time.
Then, he heard the exclamation of the security personnel from the earphones, and then, the intensive automatic rifle fire sounded.
He drew the pistol from his waist, but McKenzie stopped him.
"No feedback, Galileo."
"This is the guest we're waiting for—you won't be lucky until now, will you?"
"How could Conn let us go? How could he not find us?"
"Now, go and open the door. If I'm not wrong, he should come here in person."
After McKenzie's voice fell, the door of the room was kicked open, and the sound of violent firing rang out. The few people in the room who were not prepared to resist fell down in half in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a stern face appeared in front of Galileo.
His gaze swept across the room, then settled on McKenzie's face.
"I've got you, McKenzie—or, Mr. Columbus?"
McKenzie smiled, stood up and extended his hand to Conn.
"No, I'm waiting for you, Conn."
(End of this chapter)
"The only witness was killed, the adjacent dimension invaded key information or was buried!"
"A shocking murder broke out in Iowa, or an official organization may be involved."
"Hell descends on earth, 17 bodies have been found at the scene of the Iowa fire."
"Gasoline burning! What the hell are they trying to cover up?"
Just one day after the Hermes organization's raid ended, overwhelming news reports hit, pointing the finger at the unscrupulous Hermes organization.
Conn has ordered all resources to be used to limit the further ferment of public opinion, but it is clear that this time, the direction of the development of things is beyond the control of all of them.
However, just when he was anxious about this, there was a person who watched the news with satisfaction, with a smile of "under control" on his face.
His name was McKinsey, or rather, "Columbus."
And he is the head of the Ark organization.
"Okay, everyone, the public opinion has been created. Next, we will completely cut off Hermes, put aside our relationship with them, let Ark stand alone, and do what we should do."
McKinsey put down the report in his hand and said briskly.
Yes, all this is indeed developing as he expected. He is the one who directed the Ark organization to contact Els, and he is also the one who deliberately created the illusion of tight defense. When he knew that Hermes might adopt extreme tactics, he refused. He was also the one who evacuated the relevant personnel from that building and used the lives of those people to endorse the news he was about to announce.
All of this was in his plan. Bruce Conn thought that what he was going to solve was a major trouble, but he never thought that the process of solving this trouble was the real trouble.
What McKinsey dropped was a bait, a bait to lure the Hermetic organization to use their own vile, but in some ways extremely credible, reputation to justify the Ark.
For such a vicious organization to launch such a large-scale operation, even at the expense of more than a dozen completely innocent security personnel, when anyone sees this fact, they have to doubt that the major conspiracy.
But does such a conspiracy really exist?
Does the so-called "truth" that Hermes wants to cover up really exist?
Of course it doesn't exist.
-
In other words, even if it exists, it is just fabricated by McKinsey.
This time, Hermes was completely passive, and Bruce Conn also paid the price for his usual unscrupulous and reckless strategy.
Looking at McKinsey, who is full of confidence, other people have worried expressions on their faces.
Unlike McKinsey, they are not born optimists, and they see more potential dangers than great achievements now.
The reason is very simple, such an action is a complete declaration of war --- Hermes' revenge may come at any time, they have suffered setbacks in public opinion and reputation, but they have not lost any strength.
"I think we should evacuate as soon as possible. Bruce Conn's executive team will find here soon. Their information integration and analysis capabilities far exceed our imagination."
"If you look at the normal situation, they should already have a list of all of us in their hands, even including our historical itinerary information."
"If they go further, they are likely to open a breakthrough from those peripheral members, so as to obtain our current position."
"It's not safe here anymore, you have to go quickly."
The man's voice was a little anxious. The few people in this room represented the top level of the Ark organization. If something happened, it would be a major blow to the Ark organization.
But McKinsey was still calm and relaxed. He leisurely lit a cigar and replied:
"Don't be so anxious, the good show has just been staged."
"I know we still need to release further information, but this step does not need to be done here! Mr. Columbus, we should really go."
McKinsey shook his head and replied:
"No, Galileo, you don't really understand what we're trying to do."
"However, you will soon understand."
"Our guest hasn't arrived yet, so how can we evacuate now? We must see him before we can proceed."
While talking, McKinsey smoked a cigar again, and then said to the man:
"Would you like one? This is an authentic Cohiba cigar, rolled on the girl's lap by my own eyes."
The man code-named Galileo took the cigar reluctantly, bit off the end of the cigar in one gulp, bit the cigar roughly, and directly lit the other end with a spray gun.
In order to make the cigar burn as soon as possible, he took a few deep breaths, and the thick smoke rushed into his lungs. The intense burning sensation made him miserable, but at the same time, it also calmed him down from the extremely unstable mood swings down.
He regained his former composure—after seeing the report of the fire with his own eyes, he had an uncontrollable fear of the methods of the man named Bruce Conn.
How cold-blooded a person is to formulate such a strategy?
The gasoline was hoisted by helicopter, regardless of the danger that the gasoline might be ignited by a little spark and the high temperature of the engine at any time in the air, and as many as 4 tons of gasoline were dumped on the two-story building.
No one in the building had time to evacuate, even a few people in the underground safe house died of suffocation in the end.
What is even more frightening is that there is evidence that Hermes' execution team watched the whole process of the fire from start to finish. kill any one alive.
Although the official quick response stopped them from further action, it was too late - no one survived the fire, and there was no need to replace the gun.
After taking another deep breath of the cigar, he said in a steady voice:
"Even if we don't leave now, our security measures should be upgraded-now our security measures here are not as good as that building."
"If Conn wants to do something to us, we don't have any ability to resist."
"Why should we resist?"
McKinsey asked calmly.
"No resistance?"
Galileo was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.
Just when he was about to continue speaking, there were a few short but intensive gunshots outside the house, and his hair stood on end instantly. Having served in the army for many years, he immediately recognized that it was the sound of an M24 light sniper rifle. .
This rifle cannot be fired continuously.
That also means that multiple snipers fired at almost the same time.
Then, he heard the exclamation of the security personnel from the earphones, and then, the intensive automatic rifle fire sounded.
He drew the pistol from his waist, but McKenzie stopped him.
"No feedback, Galileo."
"This is the guest we're waiting for—you won't be lucky until now, will you?"
"How could Conn let us go? How could he not find us?"
"Now, go and open the door. If I'm not wrong, he should come here in person."
After McKenzie's voice fell, the door of the room was kicked open, and the sound of violent firing rang out. The few people in the room who were not prepared to resist fell down in half in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a stern face appeared in front of Galileo.
His gaze swept across the room, then settled on McKenzie's face.
"I've got you, McKenzie—or, Mr. Columbus?"
McKenzie smiled, stood up and extended his hand to Conn.
"No, I'm waiting for you, Conn."
(End of this chapter)
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