Chapter 356 The traitor George (please subscribe!!)

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

After receiving a call from the Long Island Police Department, George drove the black Ford sedan issued by the police department and drove all the way to Port Jefferson, Long Island.

Port Jefferson is completely sealed off at this moment.

Officers from the Long Island Police Department set up a cordon around Port Jefferson to prevent some overly curious people from approaching Port Jefferson.

There were even police helicopters circling in the sky.

Not far away, the Long Island police detective who was busy answering phone calls one after another saw his eyes lit up when he saw George getting out of the Ford sedan. He quickly greeted him and then said: "How about this case? Do you want to hand over this case to you?"

Counterterrorism Bureau?”

George looked at his old friend from Long Island and was stunned.

This old friend of his has a similar temper to him, and he is the kind of person who would not easily share his case with others.

unless……

This case is too difficult for my level to handle.

"what happened?"

George did not choose to take the blame as soon as he came up. Instead, he followed his old friend from Long Island toward the cordon and said with a frown: "You didn't make it clear on the phone. What did you mean, Port Jefferson exploded?"

The old friend from Changdao shook his head: "You will know later."

at this time.

George saw a female police officer not far away. She covered her mouth and hurriedly ran to the side of a big tree. She vomited directly while holding on to the big tree.

Before George could get curious, several more female police officers ran to the side and vomited.

At the same time, there were waves of exclamations.

"Oh, God!"

"Thick and greasy!"

"Jesus Christ!"

"Walter messed with Falk?"

"..."

George looked at each other and his old friend from Long Island, jogged a few steps, and reached a position where he could clearly see Port Jefferson.

Next second!

When George's eyes came into contact with the river in Port Jefferson, his eyes froze for a moment.

this……

Enter the eyes.

Densely packed building debris floated on the water, looking as if an underwater room had been suddenly exploded.

But that's not the point.

The important point is that in addition to the densely packed building debris, there are also densely packed broken limbs floating on the lake that seem to cover the entire lake.

The quantity is not under three digits.

George's expression changed, and he couldn't help but look at his old friend from Changdao.

"what happened?"

"..."

When George received a call from his old friend, he rushed over. The old friend was hesitating on the other end of the phone, so George did not ask what happened.

The old friend from Changdao shook his head, his expression also looked confused and confused.

He actually didn't know what happened.

About half an hour ago, they received an anonymous phone call. According to the phone call, two patrol police officers came to Port Jefferson.

Then……

The two patrol officers were unprepared to see the scene of stumps and severed arms that covered almost the entire Port Jefferson, and their spirits were broken.

After receiving the reply, the Changdao Police Department quickly dispatched all police forces and rushed here as soon as possible to prevent the news here from leaking out.

After all, Long Island is an island for rich people.

Once the rich people living on the island know what is going on here, there will probably be a huge commotion.

but……

The blockade is only for some curious and unscrupulous people. For the wealthy people on the island who have their own first-hand sources of information, the so-called blockade does not exist at all.

This is not the case.

Just now, my old friend from Changdao was dealing with one after another consultation calls from the wealthy people on the island.

As the old friend from Long Island spoke, he once again hung up the call from a rich man and pointed to a circle of cameras surrounding Port Jefferson: "As soon as I received the news here, I immediately sent people there.

The surveillance was taken, guess what the result was?"

George frowned.

"The surveillance is broken?"

"No, the monitoring is all good."

The old friend from Long Island shook his head, and then had a strange expression: "But here's the problem. The surveillance is good, but the only thing missing is three minutes of surveillance video. One second, the Port of Jefferson was calm, but the next second, Jefferson

The port was littered with corpses.”

George was slightly startled: "You mean, this incident happened within three minutes from the moment it happened to the end?"

Good guy.

George was shocked inside.

The old friend from Long Island nodded, but the strange expression on his face did not fade away, and continued: "Also, the surveillance of Port Jefferson is automatically transmitted to the police station system for backup every minute, but similarly, the backup of the police station

The system also lacks these critical three minutes of monitoring data."

George came back to his senses and looked at his old friend: "Have you been hacked?"

The old friend from Changdao shook his head and said: "It's not clear yet, but the police station's defense system did not call the police. We are investigating."

George nodded.

The next second.

Just when George was about to say something, there was a sound that cut through the sky, and George and his old friend from Long Island looked up.

But a jet-black Queens fighter plane appeared in the sky over Port Jefferson with a roar.

"Sir."

"I saw it."

Black Widow Natasha Romanoff and Mockingbird Barbara Morse stood at the window of the plane, looking towards the lake below. The expressions on their faces were equally shocking.

.

Not long after, the Kunshi fighter jet landed nearby.

Natasha and Barbara walked out of the fighter plane.

"Deputy Chief Stacey."

"Agent Romanoff."

Black Widow Natasha didn't seem to take George's kidnapping of Cecilia to heart at all. She shook hands with George with a smile and said: "Why am I not surprised at all to see you here?"

Woolen cloth?"

George replied: "I'm from the Counter-Terrorism Bureau. Such a big thing happened here. It's normal to see me. But it's quite unexpected to see Agent Romanov here. I don't remember that we have anything to do with the Homeland."

The Security Bureau is requesting assistance."

After hearing what George said, the old friend from Long Island next to him looked at Natasha, and his eyes fell on the Quincy fighter plane that took off vertically again after landing: "Is the Department of Homeland Security so financially strong?"

Homeland Security has money, this isn't the first time they've heard of it.

But purchasing a fighter jet just for the purpose of transporting agents on their way has to be said to be far beyond the definition of rich.

Natasha glanced at her old friend from Long Island, then looked at George again, and said with a somewhat serious expression: "Deputy Director Stacey, you should also realize that this case is unusual, right?"

This seems to mean something.

Of course George understood the meaning of Natasha's words. In fact, even though he had just arrived here and had not yet figured out what was going on here, a suspect had already appeared in George's mind.

Hawke!
To be continued...