Chapter 231 I Can only Hide in the Rat Hole and Pray that the War Will End Soon
Chapter 230, can only hide in the rat hole and pray for the war to end soon
"If it were you, could you do it? But they did it..."
This sentence hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, and they all looked at Joey who was silent at the side.
They couldn't be sure whether what Lang said was true, so they could only focus their attention on the person in charge here.
"He is right, I really didn't notice this problem just now, those three people really only had two weapons."
Joey recalled carefully, the fact was just as Lang said, the woman had no defense at all.
Everyone was silent, what is the origin of this SHIELD, three people broke into the lair of Colonel Ka?
"But what can this prove? Who knows how many people there are above? They hacked into our monitoring system from the beginning, and we still don't know what the situation is outside. Just listening to what they say with their mouths and such a blank paper, you believe that they are really here to save us?"
In the end, it was the previous man who broke the silence. He didn't think these people were any good.
Hack into their system, block their permissions, maybe the other party is watching them now!
"I don't want to stay here anymore, and the current situation, even if they are not sent by the superiors to rescue me, we have been exposed. If they want to trap me here, I have no way to do anything."
Another person spoke up and expressed a different opinion. This person is called Jasper. He has a wife and children at home. He hasn't been home for a long time. He is one of the guys who frequently asks Joey to borrow cigarettes these days.
"Staying here is not a solution. Since the superiors think they can rescue us, and General Ross even guaranteed his shitty reputation, what's wrong with trusting them once? At worst, we can blow up the elevator..."
"Blow up the elevator? Are you going to stay here forever?"
"Then what can you do?"
"I..."
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Joey, who could no longer bear it, finally had to shout angrily:
"Enough! At this time, do you still want to let outsiders laugh at you!"
Joey looked at the two guys who usually had a good relationship with him, and the expression on his face could not tell whether he was sad or happy.
"Jasper is right, we are now exposed, and this intelligence house has lost its meaning. Even if they are not the ones who were really sent to rescue me, we have no choice for me."
After this, the man who originally wanted to insist had to be silent.
In fact, he knew in his heart that this was just a manifestation of his insecurity...
"Let's vote by raising our hands. Just like before, if all members pass, we will execute it unconditionally."
Joey finally made the decision. It was already late. If they delayed it until dawn, they might not be able to leave.
As Joey finished speaking, Jasper and Lang raised their hands first, followed by Sberg, who had not spoken, and then another agent who had been shredding documents with a shredder, and then Joey himself.
The five people looked at each other, and finally looked at the last person who lowered his head and did not speak.
The man gritted his teeth and wanted to argue several times, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips. In the end, he could only sigh and slowly raised his right hand.
"Then the result of the vote is..."
However, before Joey announced the result, the command room was suddenly pushed away.
"Have you made up your mind? If you have, hurry up and don't delay any longer. The guys above have noticed the situation in the hotel."
Laini urged the six people in the room impatiently, and then walked towards the secret passage without paying any attention to the angry expressions of the people inside.
"You are monitoring us!"
At this moment, who didn't understand that the situation of himself and others had been seen clearly by the other party, the last person who raised his hand immediately stood up and reached for his waist with his right hand.
However, before he could touch the pistol in the holster on his waist, Lainie had already pointed the muzzle of the gun at his forehead.
The people present didn't even see where Lainie took out the shiny P30L from. In a moment of distraction, the black muzzle of the gun had already been pointed at the man's head.
"Listen, I don't care whether you believe us or not. I came here just because your superior told me that you are out of ammunition and food, and asked us to help you."
"Whether you leave or not, it won't affect us in any way."
Laini didn't care about the people who pointed their guns at her because of her rash behavior. She even pushed her right hand against the man's forehead forward a few points.
"You are no longer valuable to the CIA, and the military can't come to Tripoli. With your material reserves, you can survive until the end of this year, and then close your eyes in this damn rat hole and pray for the war to end soon."
"But if you want to leave here, put away your damn pride and obey my command!"
Laini didn't even look at the man in front of her. Instead, her eyes were fixed on Joey, the head of the intelligence room.
Joey frowned and stared at Lainie for a long time, and finally put down the pistol in his hand.
"Do as she says."
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and silently put away the pistol again. Even the man whose head was pressed by Leni slowly took back his right hand that was pressed on his waist.
"That's not bad."
Leni raised her eyebrows upon seeing this, she was quite satisfied with the performance of these people, except for the one in front of her.
"Now, pack up all the things you should pack. Take everything you can carry. If you can't carry it, burn it all. I will take you out in 10 minutes!"
With these words, Leni took the right hand holding the P30L back to her waist, put the pistol back into the warehouse where no one could see it, and then strode straight to the security door leading to the secret passage.
This incredible operation instantly shocked all the agents present. Even the man who was still unconvinced just now was carefully observing Leni's back with wide eyes and a look of disbelief on his face.
It's just that the big red muzzle mark on his forehead looks as funny as it does to outsiders.
"Magic, or conjuring?"
The man touched his forehead in a daze, where the cold touch of the P30L metal kit still vaguely remained.
He was sure that it was a real thing, and judging from the faint smell of gunpowder emanating from the muzzle, the gun had been fired not long ago.
Although the smell was very light, not even comparable to the smell of perfume emanating from a woman, he was certain that it was definitely not a magician's foldable prop.
"What exactly is SHIELD?"
Well, I just realized that the title was wrong, it was actually Chapter 230...