I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1498: Assassination that was doomed from the beginning

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Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of an express hotel, a man in a black suit holds a telescope in his hand and looks down the smoky street coldly. When he saw "Iron Man" stepping out of the trunk of Rurka's car, his pupils contracted slightly.

Gently placing the telescope on the side table, he took the satellite phone from his arms and dialed a number.

Soon, the phone got through without any greetings, and he spoke in a concise manner.

"The action failed ..."

"Failed? How is it possible-"

"We are miscalculated, I didn't expect that" Iron Man "was Jiang Chen ..."

"Iron Man?" Sitting in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, Rockefeller, who was holding a famous red wine, was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Which Iron Man ..."

Rockefeller reacted just halfway through the conversation.

He suddenly remembered that the year before, Rothschild and the North American native Jewish consortium planned a murder against Jiang Chen and diplomats in the new country, and he took the CIA director to try to provoke war.

The attack was seen as the fuse of the star-to-loop trade and the Freemasonry conflict, and it also disguised the American authorities against the Jewish consortium. At that time, everyone was guessing who the Iron Man was, including Rockefeller and Morgan. They were also trying to figure out this point, but until now the clues were still zero.

"I didn't expect it to be him ..."

Rockefeller's smile was bitter.

They guessed a long time ago that the steel warrior who often appeared near Jiang Chen was probably a super soldier trained by Xinghuan Trade, or simply an outright AI, but the reality was completely beyond their expectations. The steel warrior turned out to be Jiang Chen himself.

It can only be said that he hid too deep.

"Yes ..." The man in black swallowed and nodded, "This is our dereliction of duty."

They are a special intelligence officer trained by Rockefeller, and are mainly served by former FBI agents or soldiers of the Intelligence Section of the US Overseas Forces. This is also the place where Rockefeller is brilliant. Although it is slightly inferior to Morgan in capital management, in other respects he is better than the "Wall Street Emperor".

Being the second Rothschild is his ultimate goal.

After a pause, Rockefeller spoke slowly.

"I heard that there is something called Xinghuan in Xinghuan Trading."

"Yes, it is said that it first appeared in the Ukrainian Civil War." The man in black nodded.

"The Resistance Army has lost. You will lurk for a while and let Caine Jay leave Colorado to wait for me over Australia." After a pause, Rockefeller continued, "I want to discuss something with him. Let him meet me in Melbourne. "

Canada is already insecure. If Jiang Chen was assassinated, he would still be able to stay here until the situation in the United States stabilizes and he will come back to clean up the mess. But now, it has become an unrealistic idea to kill this guy by sneak attack.

Rockefeller never imagined that the strength of this guy is not only the capital and power in his hands, but also his own combat effectiveness.

"Okay."

The man in black answered succinctly and quickly hung up.

At this moment, there was a soft sound of broken rope at the door.

Almost subconsciously, the man in black quickly threw away the satellite phone in his hand and put his hand into his arms.

However, the gun hadn't been touched yet, and a strong wind smashed towards his door. Reflexively raising his hand, the man in black dodges to the side at the same time, but is still kicked by the whip leg and hits two rows of sofas in the living room before stopping.

"I generally don't hit women," standing up from the ground, looking at the "ghost" who appeared in the air. The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinned, and boxed with both hands. Posture. "Tell me your name."

"Benise, just passing by here, you know it is useless." Bernice shrugged, her face was not as playful as when she had been joking with Jiang Chen, only facing the indifference of the dead, and smooth. With a faint murderous intention floating out ...

"Bernice?" The muscles in the corner of the mouth of the man in black ripped a little, like a smile, the muscles of the whole body seemed to move and swelled violently, "Hulson, you can remember He, he will make you memorable for life. "

As the voice fell, the swollen fist was accompanied by a roar and a broken air, and smashed towards Bernice.

However, the fist did not fall on Bernice, but it seemed to hit the vacancy and swayed a white ripple. Holson's pupils contracted slightly, but before he could figure out what was going on, a huge force hit his abdomen and chin.

Spit out a bit of blood. The entire one-and-eight-million-year-old man was thrown out of this way, hit the wall and slid to the ground, no longer moving.

“It ’s just hiding the genetic code, I have it too,” shook his hand, and dissipated the nitrogen that condensed on his fingertips like a physical existence. Bernice glared at Howerson lying on the ground and fell into a coma. Leaving his lips, "And it's the second floor."

......

On the streets, the alarm bells are masterpieces.

Soon the New York City police sealed off the entire street and assisted the ambulance that came afterwards, putting the wounded injured by stray bullets on a stretcher. As for Jiang Chen, who was standing in the middle of the accident scene, and the Xinghuan trade soldiers and armored vehicles next to him, no one was in charge of them.

For the New York City police, these people are great gods who ca n’t afford it ...

"... The target has been captured. The self-proclaimed Hulson, melee combatant, has the ability to improve epinephrine and muscle levels throughout the body. The satellite phone was found in his room. Is tracking the signal source. "

"Well done well," as if picking up a chick, grabbing the collar and stuffing the unconscious Carlson into the armored vehicle that came to support, Jiang Chen told Bernice through the communication module on the power armor. , "It ’s up to you to interrogate. I have a hunch that we can not only get rid of the Colorado rebels through this stupid attack, but we can also pull out a big fish."

"I will." Bernice pursed her lips and smiled.

After finishing the communication, Jiang Chen looked at the scene and took an SUV to the scene. Standing next to him was the commander-in-chief Zheng Yufei of the Star Ring North American Theater.

"Sorry for this happening! I will let all New York City checkpoints strengthen the inspection of weapons, arrange patrols to increase search efforts, and ensure —"

Jiang Chen raised his hand, beckoning him to say nothing.

"I do n’t have to waste time to apologize to me, I want to put all the guns in the hands of the Americans, I am afraid that we will be busy enough for our next life. This kind of attack occasionally comes in okay, but it always follows me Very annoying. "

So, Jiang Chen pointed to Carlson in the armored car, the unconscious resistance soldier.

"Give him the veritaserum and ask where their people are, and then send a team of orbital airborne brigades to teach them to be humans."