Troy stood beside the old fish, and at this time, the room had changed into a completely different scene, the 36o degree wall was full of projected real-time images, like in the control center of a television station, where images were being broadcast on every program channel. Eighty-one? Chinese? (8) ?. (8) 8 (8) 1 Z (1) .? ＣＯＭ

Eiji Tojo is just one of many images that are captured by a helmet-mounted camera and are happening everywhere in the world, from Europe to the United States, from Japan to South America.

Night, day, jungle, city, pool, hotel, manor, suburbs, river, sea......

The people who were sent out were all elite troops of the Deacon's Department, and the most terrifying thing was that some of them were even the most elite Guards of the Deacon's Department, and the targets of the elimination included the members of the Priests' Council of the Restoration Society, the heads of the regions of the "Genesis", the operational bases of the Secret Party, and so on.

Eiji Tojo was shot in the head by a Guards soldier at close range, collapsed next to the bulletproof Lincoln, and gurkha-LapV light armor roared down the streets of Broadway......

High Priest Green walked out of Westminster Abbey with an inscrutable whistling in the air, and an arrow shot through the top of his spine, through his heart, and stabbed out in his chest, and the bodyguards around him were in a mess......

Green lowered his head in disbelief, the barely steaming blood dripping from the arrow protruding nearly 3o centimeters from his chest fell to the ground, his "metal oath" did not work at all.

Mistletoe arrows, which are the most feared materials of priests, Michelle, the top assassination arrow of holy archers, can completely break through the priest's "metal oath......

Accurate fixed-point removal, time and characters are grasped with incomparable precision. These assassination missions were carried out almost simultaneously in various parts of the world, indicating that they were well planned early in the morning.

The members of the Skydome Operation Team watched all this in disbelief, and the top level of the "Restoration Society" that the "Elders" had spent countless time, energy, and money chasing down were actually killed by the powerful assassination team in barely an hour on every screen.

"These people ......" Finch's face turned pale, he felt the terrifying command ability under the precise arrangement, and the ability to act of those assassination teams, Odin, this legendary god is really extraordinary, "the undead warriors of Valhalla......"

"Undead warrior ......" Hayabusa shuddered involuntarily.

The legendary undead warriors were actually the most powerful warrior souls that Odin had collected, and those were once mortal heroes, and after their deaths, Odin was guided into Valhalla, where they gulped the meadic wine flowing from the milky goat Hedren, gnawed on the flesh cut off by the god pig Shahlimnir, and after they had eaten and drunk, they fought each other and fought for their lives until they fought to the death, but when the sun rose in Agast the next day, these dead undead warriors would come back to life unharmed, repeating the same thing yesterday... …

Drinking, eating meat, killing ......

Their souls rely on Odin's divine power to sustain eternal life, they are extremely strong but fearless, they are like Odin's shadow, as long as Odin exists, they will exist, immortal and immortal.

"At this important moment, I think there should be a little bit of music." The spark on the cigarette butt lit up suddenly, and the old fish let out a thick puff of smoke and snapped his fingers, "Troy, have some music." ”

A gorgeous melody sounded, and a stirring march echoed in the air. This is a Coronation March, written by Elgar between 19o1 and 19o3. It begins with a short introduction, followed by a gorgeous and majestic main theme. This melody was not only used as an "Ode to Coronation" by King Edward VII, but also by the English writer Haussman who wrote the lyric poem "Hope and Glorious Land". It can be said that the status of this melody in Britain is almost as sacred as the national anthem.

The old fish was now completely immersed in the melody of victory, his steps were brisk like an actor on the stage, watching the enemies on the list fall in the reflection, he was as intoxicated as drinking a sweet spring, and danced briskly in front of everyone as if no one was around.

Just a lavish killing.

Two blocks away from Broadway in the United States, the ground was already in chaos, and in the sky, the television helicopter had appeared, and the strong lights were shining, and a golden female reporter was holding a long microphone, half of her body hanging outside the cabin, staring nervously at the police cars whizzing through the streets underground.

“…… In the past 30 minutes, there have been several shootings in the Broadway area and nearby neighborhoods, and witnesses have reported that both sides are heavily armed and are clearly not ordinary gang firefights...... According to the information we have received, more than 30 people have been killed in this shooting......"

At this moment, in the underneath the street, in an underpass that ran two blocks cross, Hamilton wore a long cashmere coat and a military flashlight, sweating profusely, and his right-hand man Felton followed behind him with a pistol, occasionally glancing back at the back, as if a hungry wolf would pounce out of the darkness at any moment.

No one spoke, and the two of them hurried.

Finally, a glimmer of light appeared in front of me, and if you look closely, it is where the exit is located. Hamilton suddenly trotted up, ran to the iron door of the exit, and pulled an old brass key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole in the door, and swirled it gently.

Click-

With a slight noise, his heart fell to the ground, and it was clear that the door in this ancient passage had been very old, but it was very well designed and maintained, and the lock was very useful.

"Felton, you ......" he seemed to remember something, and looked back at his henchmen, "the others ......"

"Mr. President, don't think too much about it, we have already set up this evacuation procedure in the first place, you are the most precious treasure of our community, and they ......" Felton's eyes showed incomparable perseverance and loyalty, "They are willing to sacrifice their lives for you, even if it is as bait." ”

In the darkness, Hamilton suddenly sighed, "We have been deployed for so many years, and we have endured humiliation for so many years, I thought this was an opportunity to liquidate, but I didn't expect that we guessed the beginning, but we didn't guess the end...... Liquidation is liquidation, but we are the ...... who are liquidated."

"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out ......of firewood," Felton comforted Hamilton as he reached out and opened a few latches that were clasped to the door, "As long as you're alive, we'll have a chance, and we'll have our members in all governments, and we'll be able to start all over again." ”

"I hope so...... "Hamilton is not a mother-in-law, how can he do great things without sacrifice, this is a big gamble, and the gambling is worth his life, since he is on the gambling table, no one dares to guarantee that he will win, and the God of Gambling does not have this ability.

Pushing open the door, it was a long road, the air was filled with a strong musty smell, obviously no one had been here for a long time, walked dozens of meters, and came to a door.

There is no need to use a key this time because this door is a modern steel door with a PIN pad on it.

After entering the password, the door opened, and the sound of the subway crossing the tracks, as well as the slightly noisy life, the cold female voice repeated the same words over and over again on the subway station radio.

The two closed the door and carefully looked around, Felton put away his pistol, and walked around the corner with Hamilton one after the other, where there was a dense flow of subway people, and the two quickly merged into the flow of people.

Thanks to a few loyal book friends for giving me a monthly pass these days, I'm sorry that the update has not been fast recently, because it is nearing the end, I have to think about how to achieve a beautiful ending without being abrupt.

(End of chapter)