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Chapter 588: People are still dying! (First update!)

At this moment, the driver who had collided with Sofia finally came to his senses, frantically ran to the doctor, hugged the doctor's leg, and cried out to the doctor:

"Doctor, you must save her. I just saw her face, and she looks a lot like our rotating chairwoman, Ms. Sofia."

"Please, please save her. If she really is that Ms. Sophia, I'm doomed."

The screams and cries brought everyone present back to their senses, especially the doctors and the rescue team members.

They all turned their gaze to the body on the stretcher, wanting to see what was going on, but dared not approach. It was the crying driver who rushed over and, with trembling hands, pulled back the white sheet covering the body.

As soon as he pulled the person apart and wiped the blood off their forehead, the onlookers immediately recognized the person's appearance.

Ms. Sofia, the rotating President of the European Commission!

Upon seeing her, the doctor, who had just said there was no way to save her, instantly rushed to the equipment on the ambulance. Regardless of whether the equipment was suitable for the scene, he quickly grabbed the equipment and brought it to Sofia, beginning the resuscitation efforts on the body.

In any case, this man cannot die by his own hand.

Even if I were to die, I could only die in the hospital, and only after a life-saving surgery.

After the equipment was attached to the body, the doctor quickly called on other doctors and nurses to transport the body to the vehicle.

Soon, the ambulance, sirens blaring, rushed the body to the nearest hospital for emergency treatment.

They were in a hurry to leave and didn't notice the sudden smile that appeared on the face of the truck driver who had been crying just moments before.

The rescue team remained at the scene to continue their investigation.

With the help of other "kind-hearted people," the driver got a ride to the hospital and prepared to receive treatment.

After all the vehicles had left, a kind-hearted person at the scene took out their phone, dialed a number, and said to the person on the other end:
"Target eliminated, confirmed dead!"

After listening to the report, the person on the other end simply said in a low voice, "Go to the nearest Group 2 and check on their progress."

"If Group 2 is progressing smoothly, then you can go to Group 3."

"Okay, remember to keep in touch!"

After hanging up the phone, the kind person who made the call turned around, spoke with his companion behind him, and together they got into the car and headed towards the area where Group 2 was located.

The target of Group 2 is George William, the European Commissioner for England.

This operation involves several assassination targets, and to avoid arousing unnecessary suspicion, the methods used to assassinate each target are different.

Group 2's plan was to wait until George William heard the news of Sophia's death and went outside, then they would pretend to be a few homeless people fighting and stop his car.

After being stopped, the other party will definitely get out of the car and yell at these homeless people who are fighting.

If the other party dares to get out of the car, a professionally dressed homeless man will step forward, pull out a knife, and send the Englishman to the Western Paradise to meet God.

Ten minutes later, the person playing the homeless man pressed the microphone and said into it, "Ready, please give instructions."

Hearing his teammates' shouts, the person in charge of the second group simply prepared silently, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

In less than 20 minutes, the person they were waiting for appeared on camera and on the surveillance footage.

George William looked very anxious in the footage, as if he had something to do. He rushed to the parking lot as soon as he came out of the building.

Before he even saw the car, he saw several homeless people, several homeless people whose clothes looked disheveled, or rather, the homeless people were just disheveled to begin with.

Upon seeing the homeless man in the parking lot, William frowned. He planned to complain to the building's security system when he returned from the hospital, asking why they had let such a dirty and smelly homeless man in.

Before I could even run over, a quarrel broke out from the homeless man's group.

"The thing is mine, I found it!"

"I found it first, you should give it to me!"

"Get out of here!"

The commotion briefly caught George's attention. Just then, he noticed that the homeless men seemed to be fighting over something, but he didn't pay any attention to it and walked towards his car.

Before he could make a move, the homeless men started fighting. The homeless man who was being beaten turned around, bent over, and slowly ran towards him while holding the things in his arms.

Or rather, she was preparing to run past him.

The homeless men who fought with him followed behind and began to chase and kill him.

The distance between the two sides was not far, only about 20 meters at most.

In the blink of an eye, the homeless men had already run up to him. The homeless man in front was about to walk past him, but he didn't pay much attention. Instead, he turned around, opened the car door, and prepared to get in and leave.

The moment he turned around, the homeless man, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, stood up straight, and revealed what he was carrying.

a knife.

A sharpened knife, about 20 centimeters long.

The next second, the homeless man gripped the knife, ran towards George in two steps, and stabbed him in the left side of his waist just before he was about to crawl into the car.

The excruciating pain made George turn around. Before he could even see what was behind him, the knife that had been stuck in his body was suddenly pulled out and then forcefully stabbed into his other side of the waist.

With both kidneys stabbed, George completely lost the strength to speak. His open mouth could only utter two weak "hoarse" sounds before he collapsed to the ground.

He lay on the ground, convulsing uncontrollably.

The person who stabbed him didn't stop; instead, he bent down and continued stabbing him with the knife.

The attacker only stopped after the ground was covered in blood, and ran away in a panic.

Soon, the building's security personnel arrived after receiving the news. All that was left on the ground was a cold body. As for the building's surveillance cameras, there were none.

The group of homeless people returned to the security vehicle. The group had changed their appearance. One of the homeless men took out his phone from the security vehicle and sent a message to his superior.

The Englishmen have been slaughtered!

After sending the message, the homeless group started the safety vehicle and fled the scene along a pre-arranged route.

On the other side, the person above held a list in their hand. After reading the information sent back by the homeless group, they picked up a pen and drew a big X next to the name of the representative of the England committee on the list.

There are a total of 5 names on this list.

Rotating Chairperson Sofia.

George William, a member of the England committee.

French Commissioner Philippe Rohan.

German committee member Klaus von Habsburg.

Federico, Director of the External Operations Agency.

After the homeless group finished their report, only one of the five names remained: Federico, the head of the External Operations Department.

After staring at Federico's name for a while, he picked up his phone and called the last group, the ones responsible for dealing with Federico.

As soon as the call connected, the anxious voices of the CIA team came through the other end:

“Mr. Derek, through our wiretapping, we discovered that news of the deaths of several other people has already reached Federico.”

"This guy is more cautious than anyone else; he's still staying at home."

"Stay home!"

"And judging from his phone records, he seems to have called the surrounding police." "It would take the surrounding police about 18 minutes to arrive at his location. We either have to force our way into the house and kill them within those 18 minutes."

"Either watch the police arrive, protect him, and then hand him over to the EU's National Guard."

"We'll never have another chance!"

Upon hearing that his own people wanted to launch a direct assault, the person who logged on couldn't help but roll their eyes, let out a long sigh, and then began to hurl insults at the person on the phone:
"Please use your brains. The police are coming to pick him up. Can't you disguise yourselves as police officers?"

"It's not like you don't have police uniforms and cars there!"

"A strong attack. I remember we're nearby, and we have a few informants from the Arab world."

"Call your Arab informants over here, give each of them a bomb, and have them detonate it!"

"It's not that complicated!"

"You have 10 minutes. If you can't complete the task, your performance evaluation for the entire year will be at the lowest level."

"If you don't receive your year-end bonus, don't come crying to me."

After explaining the solution, the person on the other end of the line hung up the phone.

After thinking for a moment, he quickly packed his things and prepared to go somewhere else.

Regardless of whether this place is safe or not, I'll move to another place first. Even if someone gets wind of it and comes to arrest me, they'll find nothing.

After packing his things, he set up two booby traps with hand grenades before leaving.

Once the door closed, he vanished completely from Europe.

On the other side, Federico, holding a gun, wasn't pressed against the door. Instead, he stood behind the concrete wall next to the door, poking his head out from behind the concrete wall and pressing it against the metal door, listening carefully to the sounds outside.

He couldn't help but be careless.

The first director of the Foreign Affairs Agency visited Japan, but was killed as soon as he got off the plane.

Today was even more bizarre. It all started when Ms. Sofia, the rotating chairperson, was involved in a car accident on her way home from get off work and died on the spot.

Car accidents happen countless times every day, and anyone can die. Just because Sofia is the rotating chairperson doesn't mean that trucks on the road won't kill her.

So he didn't take it to heart. After hanging up the phone, he got up as usual and called his subordinates to assign tasks as usual.

After arranging my work, before I even had a chance to leave the house, several more pieces of bad news arrived.

French commissioner Philippe Rohan died at home from electrocution while taking a shower.

German Commissioner Klaus von Habsburg was robbed on his way to work and was hacked to death on the spot.

Several other innocent bystanders also died with him.

These two sudden pieces of bad news left Federico somewhat at a loss.

Although Europe is chaotic, Belgium, where they are located, is not so chaotic. The Belgian government has a reputation for being unethical internationally, second only to England and France.

So the talk of freedom and democracy has no effect here; their security management has always been very strict.

It's impossible for a robbery to suddenly occur and then happen to kill a representative of a European Commission member.

Moreover, more than one person died.

Although the other two died in a car accident and were electrocuted.

But Federico's intuition told him that something was wrong.

But before he could figure out what went wrong, another piece of news came in.

England Commissioner George William, having stayed up all night, heard on his way home from get off work that Ms. Sophia had been in a car accident. He was on his way to visit her at the hospital, but in the parking lot, he encountered several homeless men fighting.

Then he was stabbed twice.

By the time security personnel found the body, it was already stiff.

This news gave Federico an even bigger headache. If his earlier speculation was that there was something wrong with the deaths of the people, then this was a huge concern.

Now, this series of messages is clearly telling him this.

There's something wrong with this!

100% problematic!
Sensing something was wrong, Federico quickly issued orders to his subordinates in his capacity as head of the European External Action Service, instructing them to come and pick him up immediately. At the same time, he also ordered them to prepare for external defenses, especially in Eastern Europe.

We must be vigilant and guard against Russia.

After doing all that, he took his gun and stood guard at the door.

Just wait for the police to arrive, and for your own people to come and pick you up.

Then everything will be safe!
Just then, he keenly heard a sound, like the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor.

Soon, a knock sounded at the door, accompanied by an inquiry:
"Hello, is this Mr. Federico's house?"

"We have received a report that your life is in danger. We need to confirm with you now. If you are in the room, please respond!"

Hearing the sound, Federico peered through the peephole, but found it was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything.

Puzzled, he simply stood behind the peephole, squinted, and continued to examine the area.

It was still pitch black.

Just then, he suddenly saw a light flash outside the peephole.

The next second, a bullet pierced the glass peephole and also pierced his head.

His body fell backward uncontrollably, and the back of his head hit the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

Outside.

The policeman standing in front of the door took off the stethoscope hanging around his neck, turned his head and pointed his gun at the corridor, then shouted to his colleague beside him:

"Break down the door quickly, I'm 100% sure this guy is behind the door."

"Check him over. If he's dead, we'll evacuate immediately."

"If he's not dead, fire two more shots."

Upon hearing this, his companion took a deep breath and kicked the door lock twice.

Standing over 1.8 meters tall and weighing 200 kilograms, he stepped on the door frame, deforming it with his two feet.

With the fourth kick, the gate opened completely.

Looking through the gaps in the deformed doors and windows, a corpse lay on the ground, with a large amount of blood gushing from the back of its head, flowing all over the ground.

Seeing the body through the crack, the men outside were still uneasy, so they picked up their guns and fired two more bursts at the corpse.

After finishing the fight, they took another photo before hurriedly leaving.

Once they reached a safe location, the team leader took out his phone and sent a message to his superior:
[Resolved!]

The person who had already gone into hiding received the message, then turned around and forwarded it to Dmitry:
【Sir, it's been resolved!】

(End of this chapter)