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The people in the factory shouted and picked up their AKs to fire at them. The man wearing big black sunglasses coolly released his hand and threw a stun grenade up. A strong light flashed, and the entire night was as bright as day. All the people who watched the shooting were temporarily blinded.

The man in the big black sunglasses rushed in. As he turned around, he fired his guns in all directions. Immediately, screams rang out. The shooters upstairs fell one after another. The thugs who had recovered their vision began to shoot at him crazily. The man in the big black sunglasses jumped and fired continuously in the air…

The entire factory was quiet. The air was filled with the smell of blood. It was a mess everywhere, and corpses were strewn all over the ground.

The man in big black sunglasses leisurely raised his pistol, blew at the smoke from the gun tip, stuffed it back into his clothes, threw away his sunglasses, and walked towards his car. The driver got out of the car and smiled. The two of them high-fived each other. The driver smiled and said,"George, well done!"

George smiled." It's nothing. The FBI has to deal with a big basket of small cases like this!"”

At this moment, a convoy of police cars came from afar, and a buzzing sound came from behind the mountain. A helicopter flew out from behind the mountain. George looked at the helicopter and said habitually,"They're late again!"

The police cars immediately surrounded the factory. The sirens, shouts, and running sounds interweaved into one. All kinds of lights flickered in the night sky, and the sound of people busy was everywhere.

There were already people cleaning up the scene. The helicopter slowly came to a stop, and the wind and sand it stirred up blurred people's eyes. At this moment, an officer wearing a bulletproof vest with the words FBI printed on it jumped out of the helicopter. The buzzing sound of the propeller made him have no choice but to cover his mouth and shout,"George, hurry back to the headquarters. There's a major crime mission!”

George boarded the helicopter against the strong wind. The helicopter immediately took off and flew into the distance at high speed...

The Federal Bureau of Investigation headquarters was a huge and majestic building. Although it did not have the same firepower defense as the military, it had the most advanced security system, which was beyond the reach of any terrorist gang.

George hurriedly walked through the passageway. Along the way, he did fingerprints, identification, retina authentication, and finally came to a meeting room. At this time, the members of the Key Case Investigation Unit had already arrived. He pushed the door open and entered. The captain immediately shouted,"Hurry up and get ready. We're going to arrest a super felon now!”

Everyone was equipped with the most advanced equipment, bulletproof vests, guns, communicators, military knives, grenades…

“GO!GO!GO!”

A team of FBI elites appeared outside a mansion in the suburbs. They took advantage of the dark night and quietly groped their way forward. No one would have expected that the super felon would be hiding in such a place.

The captain immediately turned on the most advanced infrared thermal imaging device. Because the temperature of the living creature was different from the outside world, he immediately saw the situation of the living creature in the room. He saw a red humanoid taking a dump in the toilet on the second floor.

The team leader gave a signal, and the team members immediately dispersed. Some of them went up to the roof, while others hid around the house. The lockpicking expert quietly opened the door lock, and a small team carefully entered the house. Everyone was familiar with the M16 and was on guard. At this time, a team member found a pistol on the table. It seemed that the other party was a threat.

Finally, the team gathered at the entrance of the toilet. Everyone's nerves were tight. They definitely couldn't let such a big criminal escape. At this moment, the captain gave a look. Boom! One of the team members kicked open the door of the toilet and saw a fat old man sitting on the toilet bowl with a panicked face. He was holding a newspaper and trembling.

The old man was pulled out and pressed to the ground. George and the others immediately beat him up, making the old man scream.

The old man, who had been beaten beyond recognition, began to scream miserably,"I'm your bureau chief, I'm your bureau chief!”

"I'm the Minister of Defense!"

Crackle…Crackle…Crackle…

The high-level office of the Federal Bureau of Investigation was located on the highest floor of the Federal Building. The interior of the office was extremely luxurious. The entire glass wall allowed one to see the scenery of the entire city.

In this high-class office, Chief Paul, whose head was bandaged, sat in a chair and roared angrily,"Explain, what is going on?”

The captain took out a wanted order from his pocket and handed it over…

Chief Paul took it angrily and almost fainted when he saw the words clearly written on it:

Paul, male, 52

involved in drug dealing,

Opening a casino,

Arms sales,

Human trafficking,

Smuggling

Murder.

Set fire.

Poison.

Robbery,

Rape.

Theft,

Whoring,

bare

………

………

"What's going on?" Chief Paul asked frantically. What happened?"

The captain lowered his head and said in a small voice," It seems…it seems…our database computer has been…hacked. The information has been changed at will. Many agents have become heinous criminals!”

Chief Paul broke out in a cold sweat. If this information was leaked, many criminals who were under investigation would run away, and the identities of many undercover agents would be exposed. Thinking of this, he slammed the table and ordered fiercely,"No matter what the price is, we must find this person and capture him. We must…"

" Then…let's use…the cutting-edge technology network tracking machine that is still in the testing stage…"

"…That's the only way. Go to the National Physics Laboratory and apply for it!”

On Sunday, Danny, who got up early, was full of complaints. Last night, he had been thinking hard about the program until late at night. It was fine if he had to read the program when he woke up early in the morning, but he had to help Paolo with these meaningless things. It was really nerve-racking.

She put on her clothes and went to the living room. On the sofa in the living room, her father was drunk again. The house was filled with the smell of alcohol, and messy packaging, wine bottles, and peanut shells were scattered all over the ground. Danny was used to all of this. He helped his father take off his shoes, covered him with a blanket, cleaned the floor, and cleaned the table. Only then did Danny exhale and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

She had also wondered why she was in such a family, living a life without a mother and living a poor life. This kind of life had made him sensible very early on. He understood that this was called life, a life that had no choice. Thousands of families also lived lives that they could not choose.

After washing up, Danny made some food for himself in the kitchen. These were all leftovers from last night. He could heat them up and fill his stomach.

After tidying up his things, he started to rush to school…

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