I'm a spy in the film

Seven twelve.

There is a "bunker" 300 meters underground in the White House.

US President Benjamin Asher is issuing a series of instructions.

It was only about ten minutes from the time he was protected by Secret Service agents and interrupted the meeting with President M. H. to the time he arrived at the temporary command center. He then received the news that the air raid plane had been shot down, which comforted him a little.

Of course, no one present knew that the plane was shot down by a fireball, but this did not stop everyone from letting go of their worries. The atmosphere in the entire command center suddenly eased, and everyone had a relaxed expression on their face again, except for a few guys with ulterior motives who were secretly communicating with their eyes.

Careful President Benjamin Asher instructed Vice President Charlie Rodriguez to coordinate with the Air Force and the Federal Aviation Administration to confirm whether there was only this one plane involved in the air raid.

After all, besides him, there are also the President of Country H and his bodyguards. If something goes wrong because of this matter, it would bring shame to the whole country.

After arranging all this, Benjamin remembered to ask Defense Secretary Ruth Millan about the whereabouts of his son Connor, because before this, Connor's favorite place to stay besides his own office was Ruth's place.

At the same time, Banning and Byrne also rushed to the outskirts of the White House.

On the dome of the main entrance of the White House, several black bullet holes were still emitting wisps of black smoke. On the lawn, there lay the bodies of more than a dozen Secret Service agents in white shirts and black suits.

At this moment, a lot of onlookers have gathered outside the White House. They have taken out their mobile phones and cameras and recorded this scene that is hard for ordinary people to imagine through the fence.

Inside the fence, several security guards holding Herstal P90TP submachine guns were nervously aiming their guns at the sky to guard against another attack from the air. They didn't know yet that the AC130 had been shot down by two people among the onlookers outside.

"Something's wrong. This is very wrong! It's even more dangerous here than facing the plane strafing on the roof just now!"

Bourne endured the tingling danger warnings from his brain, his eyes scanning the surrounding environment like a hawk.

However, around him, apart from the people taking photos and tourists with backpacks, there were no other suspicious people. Even the tourist bus that picked up tourists was far away. There was also a police car there...

Wait, backpacker?

Why are these backpackers carrying the same style of backpacks and are they all young men?

them……

When his eyes fell on an Asian backpacker with long hair and an expressionless face, the tingling feeling in Bourne's brain suddenly became twice as strong.

"It's him, is there anything else?"

Bourne's eyes swept to a short-haired young man not far from the long-haired man. Perhaps because they were too far away, the stimulation brought by this guy was not as strong as that of the long-haired man, but it was still very strong.

"Banning, something is wrong. There's something wrong with those guys carrying bags!"

Bourne quickly grabbed Banning, who was still walking towards the White House gate, and pointed to those people.

Banning is indeed a veteran in this field. He doesn't care whether what Bourne said is right or not, and he just eliminates the danger first.

He pulled out a SIG Sauer P229 from his waist, followed the direction of Bourne's finger, and shouted:

"Hey, you guys, don't move!"

However, his cry was still a step too late.

"boom--"

"Boom boom——"

Two huge explosions were heard in succession. Several tourist buses parked outside the White House fence exploded. The huge shock wave not only blew the surrounding onlookers away, but also affected several nearby cars.

For a moment, there were cries, screams, and car sirens one after another. People on the street were running around like frightened quails. The scene was in chaos.

In this situation, a dozen backpackers carrying black backpacks and moving toward the White House fence with expressionless faces were particularly eye-catching among the crowd, including the ones that Bourne pointed out to Banning.

Although Banning was caught off guard by the sudden explosion, he could see that there were indeed big problems with these guys. Therefore, he no longer hesitated and fired decisively.

"Bang bang bang-"

He fired several shots in succession, hitting the three backpackers closest to him.

The first two fell down, but before the last one fell down, he pressed hard on his chest. The next second:

"boom--"

With a loud bang, a violent explosion occurred where the guy was standing, which not only blew Banning into a rolling gourd, but also blew a big gap in the iron fence of the White House.

Immediately afterwards, explosions sounded one after another. The iron fences around the White House were blown into gaps by these suicide bombings, and several security guards on the lawn who were close to the fences were also blown away.

Billowing black smoke rose.

Because they were close, although they knocked Banning to the ground in time, they both felt tinnitus and dizziness, and gravel and dust were falling all over their bodies.

At this time, a riot broke out in the motorcade parked in the driveway in front of the White House porch to welcome the President of Country H. The security personnel of the President of Country H, who originally had expressions of awe on their faces, suddenly changed their expressions, pulled out weapons from their bodies and cars, and launched an attack on the unsuspecting Secret Service members.

At the same time, there were several gaps in the iron fence outside the White House. Among the crowd who were squatting with their heads covered, several middle-aged men wearing sunglasses and scarves suddenly took out M203 grenade launchers and fired dozens of smoke bombs into the square in front of the White House, disrupting the vision.

Then more people put on masks and, using the cover of smoke, moved closer to the White House step by step.

"Banning, are you okay?" Bourne shouted at Banning.

Just now, Banning wanted to control the long-haired man, so he was quite close to him. Now Bourne has woken up, but Banning is still a little confused.

"I'm fine. This is a terrorist attack!"

Banning forced himself to stand up with the help of Bourne, and looked around. Smoke was rising. Dozens of terrorists wearing sunglasses, headscarves, and masks, and holding various automatic weapons, had broken into the White House and were shooting at the remaining Secret Service agents on the lawn.

There were also two terrorists carrying RPG7 40mm rocket launchers on their shoulders, and they had aimed the warheads of PG-7VL rockets at the White House guard room.

The next moment, the four guards and the guard room flew into the sky in flames.

"??!"

With a loud shout, the terrorists seemed to be energized and fired even more fiercely at the White House!

They formed a cone formation and approached the White House step by step, pinning the Secret Service agents and security personnel under the White House corridor. They could only hold on with difficulty. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

"Follow me!"

Banning was fully awake at this time, and was about to rush into the White House, but was stopped by Bourne: "Wait a minute, Uncle Banning, something is wrong, there are snipers, we have to kill them first!"

they!

That's right, the sniper team on the ruins of the sentry box in the southwest corner of the White House was two women wearing gray baseball caps. They had killed no less than five MPD agents who rushed to the scene after hearing the news and three Secret Service agents who were staying at their posts.

"Okay, I'll get you a gun!"

Banning raised his hand and shot a terrorist walking at the back with one shot, picked up the Glock 19 that he dropped and threw it to Bourne: "I'm going to support the main gate. My old friends are about to collapse. You go and kill those two bitches. Is that okay?"

"Of course!" Bourne said seriously. At this critical moment, there was no time for jokes. However, looking at Banning's dusty body, Bourne still said, "Take care, Uncle Banning!"

Now everyone can see that the purpose of this group of terrorists today is to attack the White House, so it would be a life-threatening situation for Banning to rush into the White House and share the hardships with his former colleagues. On the contrary, it would be much less risky for Bourne to intercept the sniper team hiding on the periphery.

Banning and Bourne both knew this, so Bourne said goodbye to Banning solemnly.

Without saying anything, Banning looked at Bourne, nodded heavily, and ran towards the main entrance of the White House without hesitation.

At this time, Bourne also took advantage of the cover of smoke and the base of the wall, quietly lurking not far to the side of the terrorist sniper team, waiting for the opportunity.