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Soon, more than 60 Mossad agents living in various places in the territory of Bald Eagle boarded different means of transportation and quickly approached their respective targets.

After more than an hour of speeding in his Ford sedan, Harrett soon arrived at an abandoned factory. He got out of the car and walked to the half-open door of the workshop. He pushed open the rusty iron door with force. In the empty workshop, there was a truck full of vegetables and beef.

Harlet opened the door of the truck's cab, got in, drove the truck skillfully out of the workshop, and then drove directly out of the factory.

More than ten minutes later, the truck had stopped at the gate of the Langley training base. Two security guards on duty walked to the front of the truck and glanced at the unfamiliar driver. One of them asked in confusion, "Why isn't that old guy Rooney delivering the goods today?"

If Xing Dongting was present, he would definitely recognize that the white man who was speaking was Johnny with the particularly foul mouth.

If it was not a familiar vehicle, the two security guards would definitely pull the driver down immediately for a strict inspection. Normally, the nearby Smith Supermarket supplies the Langley Training Base with the daily meat and vegetables. Everyone also knows that the owner of Smith Supermarket is the brother of Smith, the supervisor of the Langley Training Base.

Harrett smiled and said, "Old Rooney drank too much last night and hasn't woken up yet. Mr. Smith was afraid that the use of the training base would be delayed, so he sent me on a temporary trip. Please check it out quickly. By the way, Mr. Smith will give each of you a box of cigarettes." As he said that, he threw out two boxes of Camel cigarettes from the car.

Johnny quickly took the cigarettes, threw a box to his companion, climbed onto the carriage, took a casual look, and jumped down without saying a word. He just waved to the driver, indicating him to go in.

Harrett drove the truck slowly through the gate and then drove into the training base.

A few minutes later, with a loud bang, a huge mushroom cloud appeared in the sky above the Langley training base. At this time, all the personnel and ground buildings in the Langley training base had been reduced to dust, leaving only a huge crater on the original site.

The explosion produced a huge fireball with a diameter of more than 300 meters and released strong light. The entire city of Langley was suddenly engulfed in a sea of ​​fire. Thousands of residents who originally lived here and the nearby air force base were in hell in an instant.

At the same time, shootings and dozens of explosions occurred in many major cities in the territory of Bald Eagle. The streets, which had just been quiet for a few days, were once again filled with shrill sirens. Police cars with flashing lights quickly rushed to the scene. Reporters from some newspapers and radio stations also drove over carrying equipment, striving to obtain first-hand information.

At this time, the atmosphere in the White House on Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington was extremely tense.

In the famous Oval Office, President Dwight looked gloomily at the Secretary of State, the Secretary of Defense and other aides in front of him. What he had been worried about had finally happened. He had just received a report that a mushroom exploded in the CIA Langley training base more than half an hour ago. Now the entire city of Langley and the nearby air force base were engulfed in flames. The National Guard, which had received the order, was rushing to the explosion site, and various subsequent rescue supplies and radiation protection equipment were also being urgently delivered.

President Dwight glanced at his staff, who all looked grim, and said dryly, "Everyone, the great bald eagle is being attacked by mushrooms. I have ordered the National Guard to be dispatched urgently to seal off the outer area and prohibit anyone from entering. I have also arranged for the immediate delivery of various urgently needed supplies to Langley. I am calling everyone here to discuss the follow-up matters."

The Secretary of State said, "Mr. President, do we need to declare a national emergency immediately? The situation is urgent. If a nuclear radiation leak occurs, the consequences will be disastrous. We also need to immediately organize the evacuation of nearby cities."

The Minister of Defense said, "Mr. President, we have just received a report that CIA Director Nordowan was assassinated and is now receiving emergency treatment in the hospital. At the same time, three deputy directors and six assistant directors of the CIA were also assassinated. Deputy Director Mike and Deputy Director Joseph have met with accidents, and four assistant directors have also died. Eleven assassins were shot dead on the spot, and the only one was seriously injured and is now receiving treatment. According to relevant CIA personnel, five of the twelve assassins have been identified and are all agents of Israel's Mossad."

President Dwight slammed his desk and said angrily, "This Mossad is too rampant. They have previously held and kidnapped CIA professionals, and now they dare to assassinate CIA executives. What do they want to do?"

The Secretary of State hesitated for a while before saying, "The Israeli ambassador has visited us several times, hoping that we can ask the CIA to release a group of Mossad agents trapped in the Belgian castle. At that time, I asked them to immediately send back the CIA's Xing Dongting and his wife and two other Chinese doctors who were kidnapped by Mossad. However, the Israeli ambassador kept arguing that these people were not in the hands of Mossad at all. However, the CIA and the Air Force confirmed that the Dodge plane that transported Xing Dongting and his wife entered Israeli airspace. This time, the Mossad agents assassinated the CIA's senior officials, which is probably related to the Mossad agents trapped in the Belgian castle."

President Dwight bit his back teeth and cursed: "I've heard that Mossad agents will do anything to achieve their goals, but I didn't expect them to be so unscrupulous. Obviously, they don't take us bald eagles seriously at all. Now we need to deal with the mushroom explosion in Langley City immediately. Other things can be put aside for now, but we are not done with these guys."

The National Security Assistant next to him said, "Mr. President, the mushroom explosion in Langley must be notified to the Senate and the House immediately. We need both parties to work together to deal with this matter."

At this time, a female secretary hurried into the office and came to the president's side to report in a low voice: "Mr. President, I just received a report from the Department of Homeland Security. Mr. Rockefeller, Mr. Morgan, and Mr. DuPont were assassinated half an hour ago. Mr. DuPont has been confirmed dead. Mr. Rockefeller and Mr. Morgan were only slightly injured and are being treated in the hospital. According to the Department of Homeland Security, fifteen of the twenty-three assassins at the scene were killed on the spot by bodyguards. The remaining assassins are already being interrogated. The seven assassins whose identities have been confirmed are all Israeli Mossad agents."