Chapter 1989 Airport Attack(1/2)
Colonel Locke's threat is simple.
That is to upload the video online and let France be exposed as a secret of being a British spy, and everyone in the IRA knows it.
This will cause France's character to collapse and forcibly remove the hero's halo.
Everything McCanna has now comes from his brother being a hero of the IRA, which is fed back to his sister.
Makanna was young in her 20s and became a small leader in the IRA.
But if France was a traitor, then McCanna would be considered a traitor. Not to mention being the small leader of the IRA, I am afraid that his life would be difficult to protect.
Any organization has zero tolerance for traitors, let alone such terrorist organizations.
McCanna knew all this, so when she saw the progress bar running upwards, his heart twitched from her stomach to her throat.
The fear began to spread in his heart...
"The whistleblower is despised by everyone. As long as this video is uploaded, I think... the IRA acquaintance will definitely be very angry."
Colonel Locke continued to pressurize McCanna, and then said, "When was the attack? Where? I don't have much time to think about it."
Watching the uploaded progress bar reach 40%, then it reaches 50%.
The McCanna beast is getting more and more uneasy!
"One last chance, Ma Rui, say everything you know."
Locke continued to pressurize in the afternoon. When McCanna was about to be unable to bear it, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open from outside.
"Col. Locke, speak with one step."
The person who came was Mike from the embassy, and his expression looked very anxious.
Colonel Locke wanted to scold this guy, but in this case, he had to pause the video transmission and prepare to go out and talk to Mike.
"Are you Philip Rock?" McCana asked suddenly.
"Please, things are urgent." Mike urged.
Locke could only ignore McCanna for the time being, walk out of the interrogation room and close the door.
"The ambassador is about to snatch the shit on your head. The Irish Consulate knows that you have arrested McCanna, and they threatened to steal this matter to the Prime Minister, and accused us of using the embassy as a secret base for illegal extradition, and demanded that you must send McCanna to London and send it now." McC said seriously.
"Are you talking seriously? A terrorist attack is about to happen, and he is our only clue." Colonel Locke asked in disbelief.
"He has to go, Philip, and he has to go through the official procedures," Mike demanded severely.
Seeing that the situation could not be changed, Colonel Locke immediately summoned everyone and informed the situation. When everyone heard such a strange order, they were very angry, but they had to send McCanna to the airport now.
"This is so fucking nonsense, it's just a bastard," Scott said angrily.
"It's so funny that terrorist attacks are about to happen, but we cannot interrogate the planners of the attack." Long Zhan couldn't understand it either.
"If the CIA hadn't developed that global torture privilege network, we wouldn't have been in such a situation."
Colonel Locke finished complaining and then arranged to say, "After sending her to the airport, you will come back here immediately."
"receive."
Scott and Dragon Battle replied.
"How is your son, Philip, what age is now, twenty or twenty-five?" McCanna was very proud and threatened with her son when she was about to part.
The son was Locke's Negro, and he immediately became angry when he heard the threat.
He grabbed his hair and pulled it back, pinched McCanna's neck hard and threatened: "I will kill you immediately if I dare to mention my son again. No one can save you, understand?"
McCanna, who was proud and arrogant just now, really felt Locke's murderous intent.
I immediately became obedient and didn't dare to talk anymore.
"Take him into the car."
Colonel Locke really wanted to kill McCanna, but this thing had already involved politics and the top leaders, so he could only endure it for the black hat on his head.
Dragon Zhan and Scott escort McCanna, walked out of the embassy gate.
The escort car has been parked outside.
He also arranged a escort for the escort, and the whole scene was very large.
"Let's go with her in the same car."
Scott took the initiative to ask for the Dragon Battle to escort McCanna, and Colonel Locke took another car alone.
"What? It's because of what I said?"
This bitch McCanna is really mean. She forgot the pain after she healed her scar. She was beaten up just now, and then she went out and pretended again.
This time no one took care of him again, and everything went according to the procedures.
The four of them took two escort vehicles in different places. Under the escort of two mount policemen in front and behind, they passed through the embassy gate and headed towards the airport.
It’s not that an escort truck cannot be seated, but that it needs to be arranged in this way.
The principle is equivalent to not putting eggs in a basket.
Assuming an attack on the road, two vehicles can confuse the target of the attacker, and one of them is in danger, and the other can be used to support it.
I can't get a car!
Even if the danger is reduced, the car breaks down on the road.
Two cars can solve problems in a short time, and everyone can quickly leave when they transfer to one car, unlike a car that can only wait for rescue.
The car left the embassy and soon entered the main road.
"I'm scared you so much? When it comes to Beirut, don't always think of it rain, but I guess you think of that rain now. She begged me to spare my life. It's so pitiful. I heard that he called Dalton..."
"Ba~"
A crisp sound.
McCanna had five finger marks on her face.
Long Zhan hit the slutty seeds and said jokingly: "I'm sorry, you guessed wrong. What I'm thinking about is how to have a good meal on the way to go.
Anyway, as long as you have a breath before you go back to the UK, don’t you die, right?"
“Good fight, very vigorous.”
McCanna was like a masochist, or was proud to make him faint, and she was beaten and said arrogantly: "I'm not like that Galton. He is good at beating people, but he can't stand being beaten. I'm very resistant to beating...ah--"
Long Zhan made a violent elbow strike, which happened to fight McCanna's heart.
She screamed in pain and fainted.
"I've thought about it a long time ago."
Scott, who was sitting next to him, grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
"It's much quieter now, I like quieter." Long Zhan smiled and showed a row of teeth.
The two are really good partners!
After more than ten minutes.
The car arrived outside the airport entrance. Long Zhan poured water on McCanna's head and woke McCanna who had fainted.
When he woke up, McCanna finally learned to be smart and closed his stinky mouth.
Everyone walked out of the car one after another. Locke saw McCanna, whose face was swollen and her upper body was almost wet, and immediately realized what was going on.
The corners of my mouth raised and I felt much better.
Then, everyone surrounded McCanna in a way of guarding the way and entered the airport gate.
“Can I go to the bathroom?”
McCanna asked Scott, her attitude was much better than before, but she was still rejected and gave her four words-
You think beautifully!
"I'm going to escort a prisoner back to England, and these people will board the plane with me. All the documents are here, and our plane is on that runway." Colonel Locke said, pointing to the plane on the runway outside through the window.
"I want to see everyone's passports." The ticket inspector asked.
Colonel Locke took out a thick stack of passports and handed them to the ticket inspector for inspection.
"You don't have an entry record?" asked the ticket inspector.
"We come here from Beirut on diplomatic flights, you can check it out." Colonel Locke returned.
"Does she have a passport?" the ticket inspector pointed at McCanna.
McCanna immediately raised his hands, revealing a pair of shiny handcuffs between her clothes.
"My God." The ticket inspector exclaimed.
"This woman is a wanted terrorist. He needs to be extradited to the UK. This has been confirmed. You can tell by looking at the documents." Locke explained.
"I'm afraid you have to wait here. I need to inform my superiors, sir." said the ticket inspector.
"Let me get on the plane, or let me go to the bathroom." McCanna asked again.
To be continued...