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Chapter 375

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Once the church gave the order, the assault team had yet to take action when the triangular aircraft above Dave's house began to descend one after another. The first three aircraft that descended turned a corner and flew directly toward the kitchen where Dave, Michael, and Ali were.

Rushing into the kitchen, the three aircraft each targeted Dave, Michael, and Ali. Boom, boom, boom, they exploded in an instant. A few seconds later, another three aircraft rushed into the bombed-out kitchen. Boom, boom, boom.

The remaining seven or eight aircraft began to circle Dave's house from all directions, crashing into the house through all the windows. The scale of the explosion this time was even more intense. After more than ten seconds, the main beam of the house began to crack. The entire house began to tilt as it burned violently, and then it began to collapse.

Not far away, the assault team members who saw the situation at the house remembered the church's order. They looked at the drones that were still hovering above their heads, then suddenly abandoned Resnick and Kovac and ran in all directions.

Seeing the tragic state of Dave's house, everyone immediately understood the purpose of the drones hovering above their heads. At this time, no one was stupid enough to hold onto Resnick and Kovac. Even Resnick and Kovac themselves realized that the mastermind behind this was trying to silence them. They lay on the ground and shouted for help, but unfortunately, no one paid them any attention at this time.

Sure enough, just as the commandos ran about twenty meters, two of the triangular aircrafts above Resnik and Kovac's heads split off and swooped down from the sky. Boom! Boom! After two explosions, Resnik and Kovac disappeared.

Looking at Resnick and Kovac's figures on the ground, and then looking at the ten aircraft still hovering in the sky, everyone in the Special Task Force and the assault team secretly rejoiced. If the church had not reacted quickly and ordered the assault team to abandon Resnick and Kovac, these ten aircraft would have been targeted.

Then, after one of the aircraft descended and circled the place where Resnick and Kovac disappeared a dozen times, the remaining aircraft did not attack the Special Task Force and the assault team at all. They all rushed toward the collapsed house of Dave's house. Boom, boom, boom, another series of distant explosions.

"F * ck, f * ck, bastard." The church smashed the binoculars in his hand. He knew that this was definitely William's doing. He took out his phone and wanted to call William to question him, but as soon as he took out his phone, he received a text message. He opened it and saw three words: "You're welcome."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

"Ding dong." It was another text message. He opened it and read: "First warning, Mr. Devonshire hates it when people disrespect his mother. Mr. Devonshire asked me to tell you that maybe you can look for him after you retire. He has a job that is quite suitable for you, Mr. Church. Or you can be called Officer John McClane, Special Agent Frank Moses, or Colonel Colton.

Lastly, as a warning, there will be a countdown of ten seconds. After ten seconds, your phone battery will start to burn. If you remove the battery, the phone will immediately self-combust. Thank you for your cooperation. May you have a fast night. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6. "

When he saw the number 3, the church, who had just gone through a fierce struggle in his mind, threw the phone away. After dealing with William so many times, the church did not dare to experiment with his own hands. As expected, the phone that was thrown on the cement floor started to emit sparks. "F * ck, this bastard has such a method. Doesn't that mean he can kill whoever he wants in the future?"

The church was shocked by his own thoughts. However, after consulting many experts, he was relieved. According to the experts, the spontaneous combustion of the phone was actually caused by himself. Although hacking the phone with a program would cause a short circuit, at most, it would cause the battery to heat up. It would only spontaneously combust under certain conditions, such as when the battery was damaged due to an impact.

"We're finished." Barry, who was standing beside the church, looked at the burning ruins of Dave's house, and Resnick and Kovac, whose shapes could not be seen. "God, we're finished."

The church pursed his lips and looked at the despondent Barry. "So what if we're finished? You're not the only one to bear the responsibility. Barry, we're not young anymore. It's good that someone helped us make the choice that we couldn't bear to make. After retirement, you can go back and accompany your wife and son, and I'll go back and accompany my daughter."

Although the church said that, the church was extremely angry. However, just like what William said, resigning as the head of the New York Secret Service only meant that the church's identity was gone. He still had other jobs to do.

Moreover, William promised to compensate him by saying that it was a job. In fact, the church knew that William's offer of a job was fake. William's real intention was to give him money to keep his mouth shut. Thinking of this, the church's heart moved. He did not even have to think about it. He wanted the rights to sell the bulletproof suit. Even if he could not get the rights to sell the bulletproof suit, a state's representative was enough to satisfy his appetite.

He pursed his lips and looked at Barry who was still feeling sorry for himself. It seemed that he had to find a reason to let Barry take all the responsibility so that it would not affect his future.

.....

"Sir, it's confirmed that all four members of Michael and Dave's team are dead. At the same time, with the intensity of the burning of the house at the scene, any clues will be burned away."

In the woods 1 kilometer away from Dave's house, William, who had come to New York through the portal, took off his helmet and said, "Retrieve the Black Blade drone."

"Yes, sir, the drone is being retrieved."

A minute later, he took back the Black Blade that flew back. William smiled and looked at the four-barrel launcher that looked a bit like a rocket launcher. The triangular aircraft just now was ejected from these four-barrel launchers. Each barrel could hold 7 aircraft, so there were 28 in total.

As soon as the aircraft was ejected, the engine at the tail would automatically start and drive the propeller. Sunday would control the flight. Not only could it take pictures, but there was also a powerful explosive at the front of the aircraft.

"I didn't expect this thing to be so useful. Although the propeller type only has a speed of 600 km/h, when flying at a low altitude and close range, it can fly 166 meters per second. This speed will be so fast that I won't even have a chance to aim."

"Sunday, can the triangular aircraft be made smaller? There's also the problem of recycling. Just now, we only needed 5 to solve the problem. The rest are all wasted."

"Sir, of course, the miniaturization of the triangular aircraft can be done, but it will lead to an increase in cost. Recycling is not a problem, but recycling may lead to the exposure of the launcher, which will lead to the exposure of other problems."

"Well, you're right. Anyway, these aircraft are produced by the automatic production line under your control. The cost of one aircraft is only 2,000 USD. How much will the cost of the improved triangular aircraft be?"

"After calculation, the cost of one aircraft will reach 3,000 USD after three layers of aircraft are reduced."

Hearing that it was only 1,000 USD, William curled his lips and said, "Then that's it. You produce 10 sets of spare parts first. I have to go back to London and do some surface work, so that the Americans don't only have eyes on me." 10 sets meant 280 suicide triangular aircraft, so many of them were enough for a big battle.

"Understood, sir."

He opened a portal, threw the launcher into the basement of Oxford Castle, put the Black Blade drone into the storage space, closed the portal, and returned to the Four Seasons Hotel in London.

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