A motorcade rumbled over aggressively, the cars stopping stably downstairs. A team of uniformed, efficient, stern-faced CIA members with earbuds got out of the vehicles.
Leading them was none other than the giant hand of the CIA rushing over from Los Angeles, Judith.
"Who are you, this place..."
The security guard had just stepped forward when Judith already pulled out her credentials: "CIA business, step aside."
"CIA? Do you have the authority to..."
The guard was about to speak when he suddenly felt something pressed against his waist.
His body stiffened, there was no need to look, he knew it was a gun pressed against him.
The other guards received the same treatment. The team Judith brought were elite operatives from the CIA's field operations, tasked with executing assassination and sabotage missions against political leaders. These guards were no match for them.
"Move!"
Judith led the charge, directly breaking into the administrative building.
