Chapter 55: No one knows more about firing squid than me

The two got out of the plane, and the roar of the former president came from behind.

When he came to the captives, Xie Zhi stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over the suitcase, there's no need to chop your hands."

Secret service man: "We heard the voice of the president's illness. There is no living president, and no one can open the suitcase. If you force it, the suitcase will self-destruct."

"Leave this problem to us." Xie Zhi walked over, stretched out his hand to pinch the specially shaped handcuffs, squeezed hard...it didn't break.

Xie Zhi was depressed: "Damn, what material is it made of? It's so strong!"

Someone nearby sneered: "The handcuffs are connected to the guard's heartbeat, chopping off the hand will only make the box self-destruct, and only the president has the right to open it."

Xie Zhile: "The handcuffs have identity verification, high-tech, hehe, thank you Ren, it turns out that the oath is still useful. Cough cough, as the president, I order to open the handcuffs."

Click, the handcuffs opened automatically.

This scene stunned everyone, and the oldest white-haired special Qin said in surprise: "This is impossible!? How could you become the president!? Even if you got the black box, you are not on the list!"

"I'm sorry, I just jumped in the queue temporarily. Don't be so nervous, just go through the process of investigation, impeachment, removal, and hearing." Xie Zhi turned around and left with two boxes.

"Damn Falk!" someone scolded angrily.

Xie Zhi frowned and turned back, "You have been fired for insulting the president."

"Boss, there are too many people scolding the president, it's not against the law."

"I know, but I have to give some order. What should a president say? Well, no one knows more about firing than I do."

Xie Zhi and his gang boarded the plane again, ordered Laifu to cut off the communication between the two helicopters, and took off to leave.

Looking up at the V-22 flying away, all the special services are in a mess in the wind. What's the matter today? Four presidents died, and one who can take over appeared out of nowhere, and he passed the black box verification. one day…

"Guys, if he doesn't kill him soon or get the black box back, he's the real President of the United States!"

"How is it possible? He is a fake, no one will admit it!"

"But the strategic command terminal will admit it!"

"Hurry up and notify the other successors!"

"It's useless, the spare black box is lost, the only remaining black box has been taken away, the successor can't enter his identity information, and the terminal doesn't recognize it! Without the strongest force in the United States, what's the use of a legal name? He can launch a nuclear bomb now!"

"The virus spread too fast, the situation deteriorated too fast, we lost the air force, lost the navy, lost the army, and there is no time to go through the constitutional process to invalidate the identity of counterfeiters!"

"There is no other choice. He won't die. The future president can only be a guerrilla leader. The remaining army may not recognize it. They don't know that this president is a fake!"

"How much time do we have?"

"Based on the current situation, it is optimistically estimated... Three days, after three days, I am afraid that there will be no living successor. Even if there is, we may not be able to find it."

"Worse, if he commands the army and even wants to destroy the world, we will have less time."

"Go after them, they're going to Washington! Guys, this is the most important operation the Secret Service has ever done! No one!"

When Xie Zhi and others arrived in Washington, it was dusk.

Xie Zhi installed a silencer on the MP5 micro-chance, and said: "This is the capital, and there are many people, so there are also many zombies, so we must be quiet on this trip, so as not to lure all the zombies to the White House, although there are fences..."

Ryan said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. President, we will take back your White House."

Ryan: "This is the second order. He fired the secret service guard before."

Alice: "Wow, poor president, how pathetic."

Xie Zhi turned around and pointed at the tracker: "Number One! You are the Minister of Defense, and Number Three, you are the Director of the Secret Service. Now the President is not a bare-bones man."

Ryan: "Isn't I the head of the Secret Service?"

"No one knows more about firing squid than I do."

Xie Zhi knows why these two women are skinny, he himself is not serious, nothing else, and now his heart is beating so fast, I am afraid that Umbrella will have another trick, in case he has already controlled the strategic weapon and is still watching Those who can succeed the president, then they have been discovered long ago!

Although no abnormality has been found so far, it doesn't make sense to panic.

Now there is no way out, it is life or death, just this trembling, hold on, don't be cowardly.

The plane landed on the North Lawn of the White House, and several people got off the plane fully armed.

"Mr. President, you should fire the pilot, he ruined your lawn." Ren took the lead with a gun and shot and killed the two zombie agents first.

Followed by Xie Zhi, Alice and the No. 1 tracker, Ashford and the two little girls stayed on the plane, and the Winter Soldier and the No. 3 tracker guarded the plane.

Xie Zhi responded while firing: "It's okay, Air Force One has priority. Pay attention to the special service's identification tag, take it, maybe you can use it."

Alice laughed: "Yes, you are the president and you don't need an ID card."

At this time, Washington was silent, and so was the surroundings of the White House, only the whining of zombies seemed to be blowing by the wind, and among them, the subtle gunshots of silencers sounded intermittently.

The group successfully dealt with the secret service guards outside the White House. If they were not zombies, they might have caused some trouble, but now, the top elites are still zombies if they become zombies.

At the same time, a large number of ants also flocked to the White House, getting into the building from places that people cannot enter.

Stepping into the main entrance, Xie Zhi went to the front to lead the way: "Follow me. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Alice was surprised: "Have you ever been here?"

"Nonsense, I'm the president."

There are many dead bodies inside the White House, and all of them were killed by headshots. Obviously, they have experienced battles here. Thanks to them, they have hardly encountered any active zombies along the way. It seems that they were all killed by the Secret Service.

Xie Zhi led a few people around and came to a library on the basement floor. He stopped in front of a bookshelf. Xie Zhi followed the flight path of the little flying ant and saw a hidden button.

The pheromone tracking of ants is convenient, just follow the smell of the suitcase. The president never leaves this suitcase, and the most secret place of the White House will not be missed.

Xie Zhi pressed the button, and several books were staggered amidst the mechanism's sound, revealing the hidden scanning equipment. At the same time, the electronic voice sounded: "Please tell me your name, please scan your iris."

"Thank you." Then he leaned over to look at the scanning device, and the iris scanning was successfully completed. It has to be said that the rewriting of the information received by the terminal from the black box is really fast enough.

The entire bookshelf was cracked, and it was basically two one-foot-thick gates.

The two women looked at each other, eyes filled with disbelief, it was so evil, how did Xie Zhi know the secret passage of the White House? How could he have been president? Mysterious...

Following Xie Zhi in with doubts, what he saw were corpses whose heads had been shot.

Going down the stairs all the way, walking three floors, another iris scan, opening the anti-nuclear gate, changing to the elevator, descending...

Finally, they came to the ground floor, the legendary White House bunker, the presidential emergency command center.

PS: Another reward! Excited, forgive me for not seeing the world, thank you book friend "Mossad" for the reward, thank you for your support! Just in time for overtime work, this chapter was posted early in the morning.

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