From the outside, the parking building only has parking on the roof. In fact, after opening the door, you can find that more than half of the first floor is also a parking garage. The first thing that catches the eye is a black Cadillac sedan with license plate 224001. In fact, the most eye-catching license plate is

, it is the ambassador's car, and it is most likely modified, such as bulletproof!

"Randy, tell me the truth, are there CIA personnel stationed in the embassy?"

What Hong Tao paid attention to was not the ambassador's car, but the two black full-size SUVs parked in the corner. After walking over to see the brand clearly, his little eyes immediately narrowed, and with a strange smile on his face, he came close to Randy and whispered

muttering.

"Hong, don't always doubt my identity. If you think it is necessary, I can swear to God that I have never joined any intelligence agency!" As soon as he saw Hong Tao's moral character, Randy knew that something was up. Sure enough,

Still the same thing.

"Then why do these two cars look so familiar to me? You wouldn't say that they are just used by the embassy cooks to buy groceries, right?" Hong Tao didn't let Randy swear, but he didn't spare him either, and continued to point at the two black cars.

Ask.

The cars, yes, they are cars, two black Chevrolet SUBURBANs, the originators of full-size SUVs, standard American muscle cars, and also field vehicles that many military and police departments in the United States like to use.

This kind of car is nearly 6 meters long, with two versions of gasoline and diesel. The gasoline displacement is more than 5 liters, and the diesel is more than 4 liters. It is powerful and has many functions. It has a lot of space. When the rear seats are folded, two single-person kayaks can be stuffed in.

, plus four large suitcases.

Hong Tao wouldn't think too much if they were just two plain cars, but they have obviously been extensively modified. For example, the privacy glass windows in the rear seats are closed, and observation holes are reserved. Anti-collision panels are installed on both sides of the vehicle.

It is equipped with a thick bullbar bumper. If it is just an office car, why bother with it?

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. They are office cars for F**kers. Look, there are obvious signs here!" Randy finally understood why he was suspected, and quickly circled around the car and quickly found evidence.

.On the fender on the right side of the front of the car, a less conspicuous emblem is spray-painted.

"Yo Xi...you have a very good conscience...do you have any objection if I want to requisition them?" Hong Tao leaned over and took a closer look, and his strange smile immediately turned into a sinister smile. Yes, it is really a badge of F-ness.

If you want to ask, is it normal to have fakes in the embassy? The answer is very normal. Spies are different from CIA. The former is affiliated with the U.S. Department of Justice and is essentially a police department. However, the police in the United States are more powerful and their control is lenient.

But in any case, it is also a type of police. It is very reasonable and necessary for the police departments of the two countries to set up permanent agencies in each other to strengthen the crackdown on crimes and violations.

The latter is different. It is an out-and-out secret service, specializing in spying and stealing. The CIA has no law enforcement power. It belongs directly to the Office of the President of the United States and is an independent intelligence agency.

"First you have to find the key... This time I will open the way, so as not to say that I favor the Americans!" Randy agreed without any hesitation. In order to get rid of Hong Tao's entanglement, he took the initiative to take on the important task of pioneering the way, holding up his shield.

, led his team towards the safe passage.

"Brother Sun, you have to take care of the rest. I'll go down there and look for the keys. When the time comes, you can drive away if you like which car!" In fact, it's not Hong Tao who is most passionate about cars, but Sun Jianshe.

He has been repairing cars for most of his life, but he has never owned any luxury cars. Although the cars in the garage are not too expensive, they are enough for him to put down. Seeing this, Hong Tao simply asked him to take care of the rear and stayed on the first floor.

In addition to the garage, there are several offices and warehouses on the first floor. It seems that the entire building is an auxiliary facility of the embassy, ​​nothing surprising. But once you enter the underground floor, the feeling is completely different.

The first is the door. From the outside, it looks like a fire door. However, even after several attempts with a mountaineering pick, the door cannot be penetrated. The tip is still a bit blunt. There is obviously a steel plate sandwiched inside the door, which is quite thick.

Secondly, the walls are too thick, and the door frames are all welded with I-beams. Finally, there is the smell, which is similar to the one on the basement floor of the Hilton Hotel. It is almost impossible to breathe without wearing a gas mask.

The corridor here is very narrow, with rooms on both sides. The gray doors look ordinary, but you can feel the thickness of the metal when you touch it. In fact, these doors are covered with steel plates and have hinges.

It's over a foot long, and even the door frame is made of all metal, making it very strong.

"Security... this is the photocopying room, there should be a fax machine." Unfortunately, not only the door frame and door panel are strong, but the lock core still cannot withstand the damage of the drill bit.

Soon the first door on the left side of the stairs was opened. Randy held up his shield and entered first. After walking around, he didn't find anything unusual, and he was about to break open the other door.

"Shhh, wait a minute...don't you think it's a little too quiet? We've been struggling for so long and have just used an electric hammer to demolish the wall, but not a single zombie has come over and no survivors have called for help. Isn't that too unfair?

It’s normal!”

After Hong Tao came down, he kept shining his flashlight at the corner of the corridor and pointed forward, preparing to use crossbows to snipe the zombies that were disturbed by the noise. However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement on the other side of the fire door in the middle of the corridor, and there was no sound in the nearby rooms.

To the slapping sounds of zombies.

"No problem. The basement of the visa building is also like this. The walls are very thick and there is a mezzanine design. The purpose is sound insulation... If your judgment is correct, will they not be able to get sunlight and absorb energy? They will all be destroyed.

Starved to death?" Randy thought for a while and first came up with a reasonable explanation, but after that he didn't quite believe it and came up with another hypothesis.

"I hope... I always feel a little weird. Otherwise, we won't demolish the door that is sure to be unopenable. We will first search the place roughly and see what the situation is."

Both of these explanations are reasonable, but neither is completely convincing. No matter how soundproofed the wall is, the door wrapped in metal will not be soundproofed. If there are zombies scratching and hitting behind, there will always be some sound.

Starving to death is even more debatable. Is it possible that not a single zombie came out when the disaster occurred, and they were all locked in the house? Hong Tao instinctively resists any idea that is too coincidental, and now finding weapons has become his second choice.

, the first step is to comprehensively assess the safety level of this place.

"Zhang Tao, come on, let's serve as shield bearers, let's open the door first!" How to search? Hong Tao looked around and figured out something.

Call Zhang Tao over to form a trio of shieldmen. Standing side by side, they basically block the corridor. No matter how many zombies suddenly appear on the opposite side, they will be blocked, which is conducive to the attack of the spearmen and crossbowmen behind them.

"Whoa..." The fire door in the middle of the corridor was pushed open silently, and two white flashlights shone in.

"Hiss... vomit... FxxK..." Immediately, some people took a breath of air, some retched, and some cursed in a low voice.

"Don't mess around, pay attention in front!" Hong Tao didn't make any sound. He was aware of the penetrating stench the moment it came out of the crack in the door. He immediately held his breath and opened his eyes from the goggles.

He stared deep into the dark corridor from behind and gave orders in a low voice.

The corridor behind the fire door was like a hell on earth. Bodies... or broken limbs, scattered in various postures on the ground more than ten meters long. No, there were also some stuck to the wall. They should be

Some kind of human organ. Judging from the dried blood, these limbs contain not only zombies, but also living people!

"Your compatriots are very brave. They blocked this door with their lives and did not let the zombies pass until they died..." After only a few minutes of watching, Hong Tao completed the scene inspection and found the general answer.

At least 4 Marines died together with 10 zombies. The roughly accurate number comes from counting heads one by one. The ones with bloody flesh are living people, and the ones with fibrous muscle tissue are zombies.

The reason why it is said to be roughly accurate is that some heads were broken into many pieces, and Hong Tao used a mountaineering pick to pull them out before he managed to piece together two basically complete ones. It is not yet known whether other heads were more seriously damaged.

clear.

"...It's a grenade. They fired the grenade themselves. There are also traces of machine gun and shotgun fire. There was a fierce battle here..."

Randy was not idle when Hong Tao was surveying the scene, but his reaction was a little late. He did not rush to piece together the human body. Instead, he put on double layers of rubber gloves, focusing on observing the bullet holes and explosion marks around him, and returned them easily.
Chapter completed!