Chapter 168: [War! 】

Latest website: Bond walked to Linda's side and said: "It seems that this guy has good card skills, I just hope he will best choose to cooperate next."
"Are you ready to act?" Linda's heart tightened.
"Wait a minute to end."
Bond glanced at Ethan not far away, and had to rush to take Le Sever away before the CIA.
"Is this glass of wine for me? I just happened to be thirsty."
Bond took the cup in Linda's hand and drank it in one mouthful before she could speak.
"what!"
Seeing him finish drinking, Linda covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Bond raised his brows, "What's the matter?"
"No, nothing."
Linda hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose her boyfriend, but the melancholy between her eyebrows could not dissipate.
On the other side, watching Bond drink the glass of wine, Le Sever's eyes flashed cold, and a conspiracy smile crossed his mouth. After politely greeted several strangers who came to congratulate him, he swept away I glanced at the center of the venue and saw that everyone was talking and communicating with each other, turning around and slipping out without paying attention.
"It looks like he is going to slip away."
Mike Banning watched people go out.
"Go, follow along!"
While talking, Ethan picked up his earplugs and informed the CIA agents surrounded outside to prepare for arrest.
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The underground car park of the Royal Casino.
A man sneaked up to a car. When he took out the key to open the car door, suddenly a dozen people popped out around him.
These people held guns in their hands, and surrounded the cars and men from front to back.
Action team leader Hall pointed a gun at the man's back and shouted, "Don't move! We are the CIA!"
The man made a gesture of surrender with his hands up and shouted in horror: "Don't! Don't shoot!"
The sound is a bit wrong!
Hall frowned, "Turn around!"
"Okay, I turn around, don't shoot."
Looking at the agents holding guns around, the man shivered and turned around.
Not Le Sever!
Seeing that it was not the target of the arrest, Hall stepped forward angrily, grabbed the man by the collar and snarled: "Who are you! How to drive this car!"
"This...this is my car."
The man was about to cry. He didn't break the law when he came to drive his own car. How come even the CIA is here, even if it comes, it should be the FBI!
"Your car? What a mess!"
The captain panicked, knowing that he and others had been deceived, and quickly pushed away the man in front of him, walked aside and picked up the intercom and said: "Ethan! The situation has changed. We were deceived. The car in the parking lot is not Le. Sev’s."
"understood."
Ethan on the other end responded and turned to Mike Banning and said, "You guessed it, this guy is very cunning. The car in the parking lot doesn't belong to him at all."
Mike Banning raised his eyebrows and said, "Never count on the people in the intelligence department! They are all gangsters!"
"exactly!"
Ethan is the most experienced in the ability of the Intelligence Section of the CIA, which cannot be said to be bad, but in many cases various problems and omissions often appear.
The two had expected that the arrest would not be so satisfactory, so they thought of a way in advance to stick a tracker on the sole of the target.
"It's time to act."
While Ethan was speaking, he took out his cell phone and turned on the tracker. He watched the target red dot walking towards the road outside the Royal Casino. He patted Banning on the shoulder and pointed to the door.
Banning immediately understood, and the two rushed towards the door.
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At this time, on the street in front of the Royal Casino, people come and go, and tourists come to travel and visit in an endless stream.
The beautiful colorful lights around are connected in series, which outlines the outline of the buildings. The neon lights above the buildings are gleaming, like countless colorful trains are moving, and the windows of shops and buildings on both sides of the street are also installed with lights of different colors. .
It is precisely because of these colorful neon lights that the remote desert casino city of Las Vegas has become a world-famous city that never sleeps.
Le Sever quickly passed through the crowd and came to a long-parked black jeep across the road. When he was about to open the door, his phone rang.
"They are chasing, and we will meet you on Sixth Avenue."
After the caller said this sentence, Dang Even hung up.
Le Sever glanced back, and saw two people walking out of the Casino Royale. One of them was Ethan Hunt, who had previously gambled with him.
He frowned and started the engine directly after getting in the car, ready to shake off these two guys.
"Over there!" Banning pointed at Sev who had just gotten into the car.
"Damn! Let's get in the car!"
Seeing that people were about to run, Ethan hurried to his car. The two hurriedly got into the car and slammed on the accelerator. The roaring engine sound directly blew the whole street.
Two cars one after another rushed on the road, arousing the exclamation of countless passersby and tourists.
Ethan picked up the walkie-talkie while driving and called: "Hall, hurry up and take your people and drive east along Sixth Avenue!"
Action team leader Hall frowned upon hearing Ethan’s words. Sixth Avenue is a famous luxury street in Las Vegas. The bureau required them to be arrested in secret, to prevent the terrorist organization from being caught in advance. Preparation, it's not about letting them arrest the Sixth Avenue with the most traffic!
"Hurry up! If the action fails, you know better than me who is responsible!"
Seeing Hall didn't respond, Ethan frowned. This is why he hates cooperating with other people in the game. It's not enough for all the hands and feet, and he likes to help!
But this is also no way. The trio of Ethan's team, Luther was seriously injured last time in Russia, and is still receiving follow-up recovery treatment in the hospital. Declan doesn't know if the incident caused him. I was scared. After returning to the bureau, I applied to be a clerk and stopped doing intelligence work.
In just an instant, the three small groups that had cooperated in order collapsed.
It seemed that it was time to find a way to reorganize the team as soon as possible, Ethan thought in his heart.
When Hall heard this, he hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Well, if something happens, I will report it to the bureau!"
"Faster!"
Ethan yelled, put the walkie-talkie aside, and continued to drive in earnest to pursue Le Sever in front of him.
Mike Banning, who was sitting on the side, looked at Ethan with anger on his face. He was about to go to the Department of Homeland Security. The two did not have a deep friendship, and this was the first and last time to work with Ethan. In the end, he didn't say anything.
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Sixth Avenue, the luxury shops on both sides of the street are full of tourists who come to buy luxury goods. They are happily choosing expensive bags and clothes.
"boom!"
A sudden explosion broke the excitement of Sixth Avenue.
"Is this someone setting off firecrackers?"
"I don't know, maybe it is."
When countless tourists didn't know what happened, but as an American in the gunfight every day, whether it was the sound of firecrackers or gunfire, upon hearing the bang, he immediately turned and ran, ignoring the surprised gaze of the surrounding people.
"Boom boom..."
At this moment, a series of gunfire sounded, and everyone understood why those people ran away. Someone shot!
"Run!"
"Someone shot, run!"
Suddenly ~EbookFREE.me~ The crowds on Sixth Avenue were like ants on a hot pot, running around, too late to see what was happening.
Hearing the endless gunfire on Sixth Avenue, Hall, who hurriedly rushed in, suddenly his head was hit hard with a hammer, and he was dizzy.
Damn it, doesn't he know this is the busiest street in Las Vegas!
At this time Hall regretted it, and regretted bringing someone over.
When he was thinking about whether to take people to retreat, there was a sudden brake sound behind him. Before he turned his head to see what happened, he only heard the sound of rifle firing from behind.
Hall reacted swiftly, slammed his head down and hid in the car, and shouted, "Enemy attack! Climb down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hall only felt his face wet, and looked up slightly. The heads of the players in the front driver's seat were like exploded watermelons, red and white splashed all over the car.
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