"Click it in!"
The president's satellite phone called, which made the Speaker excited and immediately ordered.
The operator was quickly picked up.
The Speaker of Congress excitedly approached the microphone and asked with some confusion: "Mr. President?"
Just now, everyone has seen on the screen that the president has been kidnapped by terrorists and controlled in the Doomsday Bunker.
At this time, the president's landline called, and it was inevitable that he would be a little weird.
"No, I'm not the president." Long Zhan's voice came over.
"Please show your identity." The Speaker said.
"Naval Seals Group 6."
Long Zhan did not talk about his social identity, but instead activated his identity that he had not used for a long time. Black Team, you seem to have forgotten.
Hearing the other party's self-reported home, the Speaker looked at the Minister of National Defense and asked, "Your person?"
The 6th group of the Navy SEALs is a department under DG, and DG is the returnee who does not lie. Others do not know what the attributes of the 6th group are. The Minister of Defense knew it as soon as he heard it, and he was overjoyed.
The sixth group is all the elite among the elites. At this time, the situation in the White House is in crisis, and it is a critical time when you need manpower.
The dragon war suddenly appeared at this time, which was a life-saving straw for the Minister of National Defense.
He quickly came to the microphone and said, "Report your number."
"There is no number, only code name, dragon." Long Zhan said coldly.
"Dragon? Very good."
The Secretary of Defense couldn't wait to ask: "Where are you now?"
“I’m in the president’s office.”
After answering, Long Zhan asked, "I haven't seen any survivors in the White House. Where is the president now? Is it in the underground fortress? Or have you gone out?"
"he……"
The Secretary of Defense was about to speak when the microphone was muted by General Koriki on the side.
He asked with a frown, "Is this person trustworthy?"
As the Chief of Staff of the Army, General Corriki has a high status and status. If he is a CAG unit, he will definitely know that it is a navy DG and is not within his jurisdiction.
So he didn't know what the sixth group was completely within the scope of reason.
"Dragon was once one of the best magistrates in DG, and has won the Warriors and the Navy Cross, and has also participated in the UN award ceremony." said the Minister of Defense.
"Oh, I have heard that he was the chief officer who participated in the Somalia mission. He successfully captured the warlord leader and was a brave soldier." said a senior official in a black suit next to him.
"After you said that, I remembered it. You are talking about that big guy."
The director of the emergency office came out and opposed: "He is no longer the chief officer, he is the chief instructor of a private military contracting company.
I saw him in the afternoon, and he entered the White House with his boss.
He is just a social worker now, and the president's affairs are the highest secret, and we shouldn't tell him if he leaks it..."
"Shut up!"
The Defense Minister angrily interrupted: "He comes from the Navy SEAL special forces, and is capable and loyal and reliable, and we should trust him."
"No, this is the highest secret of the country. He is just a social worker now..."
"Enough!"
The Speaker interrupted the office director and swept across the entire venue with his eyes in his eyes and asked, "Who else is there anyone here, are there any subordinates in the White House now?"
The Speaker's question is simply a soul-searching question.
The office director was silent on the spot and obediently closed his mouth and dared not speak again.
The other senior officials also looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to stand up and speak because the White House had been cleared and all of them were dead.
"Then there is no choice, right?"
The Speaker looked at the Office Director, then at General Corriki.
General Colic, who had no ability to refute, had to turn on the turned off microphone again.
The Defense Minister came to the microphone and said, "Yes, the President is now at the underground command center, but he was kidnapped by terrorists."
"I hope you can be more decisive next time and don't let me wait that long."
Long Zhan sarcastically said, "Can the president be kidnapped? I really didn't expect what the terrorists want?"
"It is not known yet, and the terrorists have not made any requests." The Minister of Defense replied.
"Who is the commander-in-chief now?" Long Zhan asked.
The money tree has been kidnapped by terrorists and is tied to an underground fortress that cannot be blown up by nuclear bombs. Long Zhan can only face the supreme command directly, so he may have some hope.
"It's me!"
The Speaker of Congress replied, and then asked, "Do you have any other helpers?"
"No, sir."
While checking the various parts of the room, lifting up the curtains and carefully observing the outside, Long Zhan said, "The secret service agents are all dead.
The terrorists cleared the scene and killed everyone. Moreover, the terrorists had a strong firepower, with a large number of rockets and explosives.
Even all the windows outside were filled with all kinds of thunder.
You come in through the broken window outside, be careful of these cute little gifts. If you come in through the main entrance, you will definitely alarm them.
Now that the White House power supply has been cut off, the stroke system may have stopped, I feel very hot now.
I just killed the surveillance personnel and I had a larger range of activities and space, but I think they will find the problem soon.”
Long Zhan said a lot in one breath, and after reporting the situation, he would ask: "Where is Kona? I'm talking about the president's youngest son."
"We don't know his specific location, are there any problems?" asked the Secretary of Defense.
Not to mention that the president's youngest son is already an adult, the US government cannot stare at him 24 hours a day, nor does it have the right to monitor his freedom.
As his presidential son, no one dared to go to 24 hours a day to monitor.
"The terrorist may be looking for him. I saw a photo of Kona from a terrorist's phone." Long Zhan said.
After hearing what Long Zhan said, the Secretary of Defense realized the seriousness of the problem and frowned and said, "Today the President held a private banquet, and he may also be in the White House. You can find a way to find it."
"I understand, then when will you take action? I can try my best to support it." Long Zhan said.
"The situation is a bit special now. You can find a safe place to stay and keep the phone open. I will contact you in a while." said the Minister of Defense.
"OK, I hope you try to be as fast as possible, and the President's safety is in your hands."
Long Zhan knew that this group of senior executives needed to discuss, so he decisively hung up the phone, leaving them enough time, hoping that they could come up with a good plan.
Chapter completed!