The sunny New York Radi Airport mainly operates external civil aviation, but because it is short and lean and has a large number of lines, it has become the first choice for the rich business jet FBO (fixed base operator).

Here, many luxury business jets, like dilapidated single-engine small aircraft, have their own parking spaces or hangars, and have informants like parking lots. They are equipped with all kinds of supporting services, just like a yacht or a large car that cannot be parked at home.

After Anne and Marou's luxury transport helicopters picked them up on the highway, the retired Suweidian military pilot flew with super low altitudes like a show of skills, quickly crossing New Jersey, entering the east coast of the United States, following the coastline without leaving the entire air route, and traveling as close to the shallow sea edge as possible.

From the porthole on the left, you can see many wealthy beach villas. This area has always been a wealthy area in the United States. Even if the economy is in recession, it still looks very arrogant. Maru rarely has no mood to care about the price of these real estates. There is no TV signal on the helicopter, which makes her a little annoyed: "Which company did the modification of this helicopter? Why not install a TV..."

Anne comforted her: "The purpose of this thing is short-distance pickup. Who said watching TV all day is the most unreliable behavior? Well, I'll go to New York right away. His arrangements are intentional. He can ensure his own safety and put our safety above his own lives."

Maruo opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but still couldn't help but throw a customized crocodile leather bag into the seat: "There was a gunfight inside the building. Is the loss big? We... will not come back to the United States?" However, there was no loss that it should have if it lost tens of billions of assets on his face.

Anne has a big view: "Not necessarily, it's possible to go wherever he does. He doesn't say he wants to build the future in the United States, I think he still has some confidence in his heart."

Maru took a deep breath and stretched his shoulders, which were still a little thin: "I hope that as long as he is safe and returns to Europe together, we will go back to the island... it will be enough."

Anne reached out and hugged her with a magnanimous hand and smiled: "You are stupid. He can't just let go now. Wherever he hides, his enemies and allies will come to us."

Maru finally recovered his aura and wrinkled at Annie with great force: "You just think! It's you who turned him into this!"

Anne smiled meaningfully: "My... husband is not a character, can he be our husband?"

Maru rolled his eyes twice and leaned against Annie's shoulder, adjusting the comfortable position of the shoulder hole, squinted his eyes and stopped talking, but her figure leaned against Annie's arms like this.

The helicopter passed through the outer sea surface of the southeastern side of the New York City, directly crossed the streets of the Brooklyn area, and rushed to the wealthy area on the north side of Long Island. It slowly landed on the beach. Other people and luggage and equipment were still on the way to New Jersey. With the support of several guards, the two proprietresses were already holding their hair and bent down on the beach, and ran across the beach and boarded the shuffle off-road vehicle on the side of the road. After quickly starting up, they met with another team of vehicles to go to Lady Airport.

Liu Ziyue and Tiya's actions were completely waiting for these two people. Their black veil and white-collar beauty dress styles were more eye-catching surrounded by their own guards, so seven or eight off-road vehicles were parked next to the Oasis and boarded the plane in just fifteen minutes. There was no delay in leaving the route and customs inspections when they had already applied for the airspace without any delay. The a318 business jet strait smoothly and quickly took off after a short distance on the runway, turning the head of the plane flew towards the European continent.

But just after the two bosses left, the aw101 luxury helicopter took off again and flew to a yacht pier 1,500 meters away nearby. Two tall Nordic women in the same clothes were caught by the petite French red-haired girl and sent to the large yacht parked here. Another pair of white-collar beauty dressed in a dress with black robe caught them on the side of the ship. The 80-meter-long large yacht registered under the name of the Middle East rich man pulled up a white anchor and moved quickly towards the southeast under the high-speed jet!

This direction is to look across Africa. With the endurance of this superyacht, it is not difficult to travel across the entire Atlantic Ocean.

When the A318 Airbus business jet has been captured and locked by a missile frigate in the north direction of the New York territorial waters, it will immediately launch a sea-to-air missile...

When the Oasis worth 50 million euros and the twenty-seven crew members above were instantly turned to ashes...

The details of the Long Island Yacht Bay in New York were still captured by US intelligence personnel who were closely monitoring all this, and the messages were transmitted to the center... the Director of the CIA.

Director...

Qi Tianlin held it in his hand with one hand, and the cold muzzle hit his head!

"Put down your gun!" Qi Tianlin turned around and felt that it was really good to have a helper, so he missed his wife who was also young back then: "Hide at the wall opposite and use a desk lamp to illuminate those windows!"

The little boy nodded vigorously in surprise, crawled over and picked up the old-fashioned desk lamp he had smashed over, but smashed the lampshade, and it was still on. He held it up slowly at the base of the wall, looking at Qi Tianlin without blinking.

Unexpectedly, Qi Tianlin grabbed Bren and lowered his head, poked his head out from the side of the desk to put the light on the cabinet next to him. When the child moved and put down the lamp, he waved his hand to let him squat and retreat with him!

The principle of darkness under the light is that because the light is too close to you, it will lead to blind spots in sight and the retina will be disturbed. Qi Tianlin took advantage of this and dragged the weak Bren to the double-open door. The child followed him and looked at his mother lying on the sofa. He gritted his teeth. As soon as he turned around and wanted to go over, Qi Tianlin grabbed the collar and pulled it over!

Whilst in his ear, "Your mother wants you to survive!"

The struggling child turned around but picked up the camera and ran with Qi Tianlin!

There were already footsteps in the corridor outside!

The floor with such a thick carpet could not stop the sound of those thick-soled combat boots. Qi Tianlin took a deep breath and simply pushed Bren out. He approached the wall and treated the director as his shield to block him. However, the child was pressed against Qi Tianlin's thigh and spread his arms hard to help Qi Tianlin block a part that he didn't need to block!

Qi Tianlin looked down and laughed, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger to the ceiling of the corridor: "Let us go! The CIA should not be the old nest that instigated conspiracy and caused national chaos! This is Bren's personal conspiracy, and you should not be mixed up. I am the foreign brigade general of the Ministry of Defense Army, Cobas Paul! Everything should be discussed publicly at the national level, rather than using personal conspiracy to add mistakes like this!"

Bren was struggling to say something, but Qi Tianlin locked his throat with his arms without hesitation, so he couldn't say a single letter. The sides of the corridor were filled with gunmen. Many pistol agents wearing bulletproof vests with shirts and submachine gunmen with movement war vests were nervously looking at everything in front of him...

Qi Tianlin was not afraid of disturbing their fingers and getting fired: "Look at this child! It's like your child, what happened on 34th Street in Washington, do you know? The thugs shot at the people, which was instigated by your CIA! His mother was innocent, he was innocent. This is the so-called strategy of your director, which is to exchange the blood of massacre of civilians for the country's military control?!"

If these words are said in many Asian and African countries, they are of little use, but they have great lethality in Europe and the United States. Obviously, some agents hesitate on their faces. Qi Tianlin's back rubbed against the wall slowly towards the elevator at the entrance of the corridor: "I took him away to take him to a fair court for trial. Everyone will be tried, including me, and everyone present. Don't talk about those damn patriotism. Patriot extremist organizations come to Washington to launch a riot. Ask yourself, can you do this?!"

There were more and more people around, and the gun pointed at Qi Tianlin like a pile of hedgehog walls. Qi Tianlin didn't feel timid: "Director Bren is still alive. I don't want the incident to become a resultless unjust case. If you are worried, you might as well follow me and go to the White House with me. We must ask for an explanation, what democracy and justice are!"

I have to say that now, Paul Qi can really spray his mouth. His tone is sonorous and righteous look makes Bren's face change again and again. When Qi Tianlin saw the elevator in front of him, a large group of military uniforms gritted their teeth and refused to let go. The pistol that pressed Bren's head slowly slid along the outline of his face to his chest: "I'll say it again, me! Or he's dead, they are hiding conspiracy, all of this will be recorded in the history of the United States! What do you want to see?!" The muzzle had already slid to Bren's left chest, and slipped up a little more, and gently pulled the trigger. A very uncomfortable gesture, Qi Tianlin still pressed the p226 without any rebound in the back seat. The muzzle pressed against Bren's left shoulder and bounced back with a muffled firing!

The bullet passed through Bren's body, rubbed against Qi Tianlin's armpit, and hit the wall behind him. Bren was made like a fish that caught ashore by the burning and severe pain in his muzzle. He struggled hard for a few times, but Qi Tianlin locked his throat tightly. The muzzle pressed him down again, and blood immediately spurted out of Bren's ink-dyeed shoulder!

The blood that was connected into lines began to tick on the ground!

When Qi Tianlin moved again, the person in front of him could only move aside. He kept his movements unchanged and asked the child to press the elevator. However, the naughty child turned the camera around and pressed the button with hatred eyes. He could not distinguish such a complicated relationship. He only knew that the person Qi Tianlin shot and confronted him was the murderer who killed his mother.

Perhaps it was the unconcealed hatred that the child brought to the CIA agents of the US CIA to ask about their souls' feelings, and stared blankly as the elevator door opened. Qi Tianlin confirmed that there was no one inside, so he retreated with the child, but it was not closed: "Who do you want to know what happened? For the sake of the United States and for you, you can also become American heroes. I suggest you can go with me and witness everything. I think this will ensure the safety of me, the director, and you. I don't object..."

It is really rare to take hostages like this!
Chapter completed!