Diamandy is a freelance photographer who provides photos for nature magazines and newspapers all year round. At this moment, he is pointing the camera at the bored policeman standing guard on the road in the White House.

It seemed that he had noticed the camera here. The policeman looked back at Diamandy, said nothing more, and turned his face away. It could be seen that he was very bored now.

The real security of the White House depends on the Secret Service. As a policeman patrolling the outside world, it is better to be a good example for the people of the whole country and the people of the world.

A policeman on a bicycle slowly drove past the roadside. He wore a helmet and looked at the runners on the exterior wall of the White House, as well as the wanderers who reached out to beg for help, environmentalists and anti-nuclear warfare problemists standing by the street holding signs to demonstrate.

Diamandy specifically pointed the camera of the SLR at these protesters. Some people have been reported several times by the news and have been insisting on coming outside the White House to demonstrate every day for many years. His perseverance is admirable. Of course, this spirit probably also makes the black president in the White House feel a little upset every time he comes out.

After taking more than half an hour of photos, I roughly browsed the content I saved, and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock. Diamandy felt that it was almost time to finish this work, put the SLR, pack up his backpack, and prepare to leave.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a sound like muffled thunder made Diamandy stop. He raised his head in confusion and looked at the somewhat gloomy sky. Why did it thunder?

Although it was cloudy today, the weather forecast did not say that it would be thunder and rain.

Maybe I shouldn't trust the hell of weather forecasts so much.

He inadvertently looked back at the White House again...

"Boom!"

A deafening roar suddenly erupted!

Diamandy didn't react at all. The surging earth waves were imprinted on the retina, storming like a tsunami, and almost immediately shook the iron fence, and the rumbling rumbling spread to the street with the shock wave, and several policemen patrolling on the fence flew away.

In an instant, the people on the street didn't realize what was going on. They only felt the ground bumps and undulate, and they stood unsteadily like an earthquake. The deafening explosion made people wonder if the bomb fell in the White House?

The terror of horror was still coming on the streets, and people ran around in fear. The environmentalists who were still demonstrating just now even threw away the signs and ran with the crowd in panic.

The tinnitus continued, Diamandy lay on the ground, raised her head blankly, and found that the police officers patrolling the Washington, DC Police Station were also lying on the ground, with a confused expression on her face no better than him.

What's wrong with this?

A large hole was broken through the iron fence of the White House. Looking across from the street where he was, you can clearly see... A large pit of seven or eight meters in diameter appeared on the lawn, and there were burning traces around it and thick blue smoke was emitting.

Is this really a missile attack?

Diamandy took a breath first, then hurriedly picked up the SLR on the ground and pointed it at the lawn inside the White House.

“Tu tu tu tu…”

The White House alarm sounded wildly, and the mobile whistle on the lawn held the Austrian Glock 17 and ran towards the pit.

people?

Is that a figure?

Diamandy ignored the people around him who were fleeing in a panic, but instead kept taking photos with a SLR. He immediately found that a man in a black windbreaker slowly walked out of the inside of the large pit.

How could there be someone?

Diamandy's curiosity reached its peak. He knew very well that if this incident could be shot in full, it would become a big news that caused a sensation in the next week.

And he will also be completely famous!

The daily protection of the inner and core circles of the White House is under the supervision of the Secret Service of the U.S. Department of Homeland Security. The number of secret service personnel stationed in the White House is close to more than 300. In addition to the guards, patrol posts, snipers who are responsible for the security inside and outside the official residence, as well as plainclothes wearing dark suits, they are responsible for the president's safety.

The sudden explosion rang out into the sky, not only disturbing pedestrians in the surrounding streets, but also triggering a first-level alarm inside the White House. The first was the mobile whistle around the lawn and rushed towards the lawn, trying to see what unexpected situation had happened.

So... the first person to discover a man was a man who stepped out of the explosion of the hole, so many people suspected that they were dazzled.

In fact, they were not dazzled. There was indeed such a man wearing a black windbreaker who walked out.

"Let's go down! Leave down immediately!"

The head guard scolded loudly, and the Glock 17 in his hand aimed at the man's chest.

In the situation where seven or eight people raise their guns, no one has the chance to resist, especially if there is a little abnormal movement or hesitation, these guards will definitely pull the trigger in their hands without hesitation.

But... the guards' eyes flashed, and the man who was originally surrounded by them suddenly disappeared.

Where is the person?

The guards were shocked, and someone turned around and immediately found the man's traces.

"He's behind, behind!"

“oh,fu`ck!”

The man who was obviously surrounded by them actually appeared outside the lawn at this moment, more than twenty meters away from them!

How did he do it?

There was no time to think about it, the gatekeepers and the surrounding security guards also noticed the situation here, and other secret service agents also noticed the man, especially the guards at the White House's main gate, all possessed German MP5 submachine guns and FNP90 submachine guns. Once this strange man appeared here, more than 20 guards pointed the gun at him.

"Let's go down, lie down immediately!"

The guard holding the MP5 submachine gun rushed forward and surrounded the man, but kept a distance of about five meters and was not too close to the man, because no one could be sure whether the man was carrying a fatal bomb.

...

In the president's office, a notification sounded in front of the main gate came from Mike Banning's headset, nodded, and walked towards the surrounded President Barack.

"Mr. President, I have only found a stranger to appear at the main entrance. I have put all the staff of the Secret Service on the alert, but for safety reasons, I hope you will rush to the underground bunker command center immediately."

Although a stranger's intrusion cannot make the entire White House nervous, after all, there have been many people who have crossed iron railings to break into the White House in previous years. They have already gained a lot of experience in such a situation.

However, this time it is obviously different.

The sudden explosion outside even caused shock to the president's office. Such a terrible explosion represents a different meaning in the past. The president must immediately enter the underground bunker command center.

"Okay, no problem."

Barack believed in this agent who was in charge of his safety.

"Gerard, you're responsible for escorting the president into the underground bunker, I'll go outside and take a look."

The entire White House was on alert, and all important White House officials began to evacuate safely with the president, while Banning ran and squeezed out the crowd to the main entrance.

"Swish..."

The White House guards with live ammunition and the plainclothes agents in dark suits came to the front of the gate. Banning happened to see the man surrounded by the guards.

"The sniper is in place and can kill the target at any time."

Another sound came from the headset.

Banning whispered, "Okay, don't move for now, listen to my orders."

There are more than twenty people now. With the arrival of a large number of guards, the number of guards and agents surrounding the man has exceeded fifty, not to mention that there are snipers aiming at this place around.

"Asian?"

When Benning saw the face of the man surrounded by the center, his pupils shrank, and various thoughts appeared in his mind.

Could it be the one who came from ***?

No, it cannot be judged like this, terrorist organizations around the world have Asian faces involved.

"Why didn't he lie down?"

Looking at the guard next to him, Benning turned around and asked.

"I have called it several times, but he didn't respond... Maybe he doesn't understand English?"

"Send someone to subdue him, he shouldn't have any bombs."

Banning looked carefully and determined that there was no bomb bound to the man.

"Bang!"

“Huh?”
Chapter completed!