Chapter 487 (2/2)

Grant sat quietly with his eyes half narrowed. No one spoke on the plane. Most of the team members were asleep.

All of them have experienced a lot of gunfire. Everyone has a strong mental quality. At this time, they can still fall asleep. There is no tension at all.

The headphones remain silent, grant knows, and the next moment is the showdown.

For today's operation, their team has been practicing for nearly a month.

They have seen the target information many times, the planner behind VFV bioterrorism, the planner behind Angora chaos. Only these two items are enough to show the terrorism and threat of the target.

In order to make sure everything is safe, they sent four black hawk armed helicopters and four groups of members.

Two teams are responsible for supporting and preventing the other party from escaping from the sea. Two teams are responsible for landing on the island and launching operations. Grant's team is the team that hunts the target.

The plan is to land by rope. As a special airborne soldier, he is caught unprepared.

The target is on an isolated island. Unless the other side has a submarine, it's hard to fly. It's almost certainly a turtle in a jar. But what they need is zero casualties.

”Over the border.”

”One minute to prepare.”

The sound from headphones woke up the quiet cabin, which was silent, and began to move. Everyone is checking their equipment and ropes.Grant put the quick descent device in place, make sure the rope and the device are tightly connected, and fasten the thimble in place. As soon as the crew opened the cabin door, they felt a fresh breeze coming.

Grant grabbed the rope and tried to lean out of the hatch to see what was going on outside. The sea was shrouded in the night, only the wind, no other movement, no lights.

In the distance, the outline of an island appeared in front of grant. In the night, without any lights, the island seems to be a giant beast lying dormant in the sea.

This time, should be the most dead time to sleep.

”I see the island.” Said grant.

As he neared the island, grant began to prepare, and as soon as he reached his destination, he would ask for help. The snipers by the hatch in front of him were ready to cover for the landing.

All the crew members in the cabin were quiet again and began to wait for the aircraft to arrive at the scheduled place for hovering and landing.

As the plane drew closer, the air seemed to be tense.

Thousands of miles away, in the secret service room of the White House, the people on the ground watched the live broadcast picture and held hands unconsciously. They have determined that the target island is close at hand.

Time leaps one second at a time. The atmosphere is so tense that it explodes. Everyone's breath is held. The atmosphere can't breathe. There are only two female executives on the field. Their hearts beat to the throat and eyes. They have covered their mouths for fear that they will make any sound.

On the other side of the plane, the earphones of all the team members remained silent, and there was terrible silence around them. Only the low propeller sound of the plane reverberated in the night sky.

Even in the night.

Soon, as the plane entered the island, grant leaned out of the cabin again and looked down at the ground. Waiting for the pilot to arrive at the scheduled place, he would not hesitate to land.

The outline of the villa has been seen.

Over the villa, the helicopter pilot hovers directly: ”reach the position.”

”Action.”

Determined to arrive, grant, who had been waiting for a long time, issued a decisive order, leaped out of the hatch and quickly fell to the courtyard of the villa.