The dark red curtains blocked most of the broken glass and were blown up by the airflow. Before it could fall, another airflow was flowing!

Explosions sounded one after another!

The moment Jason heard the sound, he threw Han Xuan down behind the sofa. He thought it was an attack, so he pulled it out and pointed at the door!

The same was true for other bodyguards. Gabriel stood close to the female secretary. When he pressed her down, his hands were so hard that he touched her chest. In such a short reaction time, he was still thinking about eating tofu.

And Fosmore was left alone, and a sharp glass penetrated the curtains and cut a wound on his face.

There are blood vessels here, and the blood flows terrifyingly, but nothing is wrong.

He screamed in pain and wiped it with his hands. He probably had blood dizzy and his eyes fainted.

Screams came from the street.

The police who were patrolling this area turned on the sirens and passed through.

Han Xuan was dizzy.

The eardrums were buzzing with a huge sound.

An Oxford dictionary with a sheepskin cover weighs four or five pounds. It falls freely from a three-meter-high bookshelves, and a bag is immediately smashed out of the head.

I didn't feel the pain at that time. I was pressed by Jason's weight of more than 200 pounds before it hurt. I waited quietly for a minute, and there was no explosion again.

Seeing that there were curtains blocking them, the bodyguards stood up one after another.

Owen squatted by the window, looked out, staring at the roof and window opposite, and after a while, he said, "No one."

"The target is not us. I didn't see the fire when the explosion just now, which means I'm a distance away from us."

Gabriel got up and patted the glass debris on his body. The paper in the room was scattered all over the floor, completely without the elegant atmosphere just now.

Han Xuan told Jason to get him up, covered his forehead with his hands and sucked in a cold air, squinted his eyes in pain and said, "Maybe the plane crashed."

“…Maybe not.

Most of the aircraft has only a main fuel tank and a secondary fuel tank. There should be two explosions, but there were four just now.

Although the interval between the first and second sounds is not obvious, it must be four times."

Gabriel was silent for a while and continued, "I suspect there is, otherwise there would be no airport here, so why would it fly here?"

"You'll know if you go out and take a look." Owen took the paper to help Fosmore hold the wound. There were bacteria in the paper to draw the paper, but seeing that he was bleeding violently, there was no stopping, so he couldn't care about that much.

Seeing that the boss was fainting, the female secretary took off her high heels and hurried to the bedroom to get a first aid kit. She saw that she was very skillful in handling it.

Jason shook his head at Irving, "No, it's safer to stay in the room."

"That's right." Gabriel echoed: "Look at what's going on first."

The smoke came, with the burning smell of plastic burning and the smell of gasoline.

Baker Street happened to be in the wind, and the street was covered in black smoke, hazy.

A few minutes later, the fire truck and the police car arrived and stayed in the room for about ten minutes.

Han Xuan raised his hand and opened the crack of the curtains. He found that someone had gone out, and there were quite a lot of them. The police could be seen everywhere. He turned around and said, "It's okay."

Forsmore woke up slowly, he opened his eyes and touched the wound again, wrapped in gauze.

Recalling what happened at that time, he quickly stood up and shouted to the female secretary with excitement: "Lucy! Take me here, a big case has happened! Hahaha!"

This thinking shocked the people in the room. The woman named Lucy was stunned and nodded and walked out.

I pushed open the door and went downstairs, and the footsteps were loud.

The roadside police advised the residents to go back, but they did not listen. They were full of curiosity and walked towards the place with black smoke and fire.

Han Xuan walked to the police and asked him, "What happened?"

"It's not clear yet that an Airbus plane crashed." The policeman said in a strong British tone: "It's better to stay in the house."

How could Fosmore listen to him, "What about the casualties?"

“I don’t know this either.

I got the news that Warmwood Scrabies Prison was rated unqualified and needed reconstruction.

Therefore, all the prisoners were sent to London's Order-S-Based Prison for temporary detention. The minor crimes have been sent over. Virgin Train Company does not allow these serious prisoners to board the train.

The local judicial department was afraid of the jailbreak incident, so it rented a plane. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened. It was so miserable, more than 40 people..."

The police shook their heads and continued to persuade the residents to go back.

The two Rolls-Royces parked on the side of the road are of good quality, and the glass is not broken, but the paint of the car is scratched by the falling billboard, which requires a lot of money to repair.

Following the flow of people, the ground was blown up by more than 100 meters away, revealing the natural gas pipeline. No wonder it is so powerful.

The billboard with "Potman Park" was cut off in half. When you watched from a distance, the wreckage of the plane was scattered, and a wing even penetrated into the building not far away!

Several cars were burning, and hospital ambulances transported the injured to treatment.

The high-pressure water from the fire truck sprayed into the fire mixed with thick smoke. The fire did not decrease at all, and nearby residents had begun to evacuate.

A car was burning, and suddenly it exploded with a bang! A small mushroom cloud was raised!

This place is considered a suburb with sparse buildings.

Moreover, no one came to the park at around 3:00 in the afternoon, except for the people on the plane, the casualties were not serious.

The Boeing plane broke into several sections, scattered in the park, with a large hole near the wing.

When Han Xuan saw the traces that did not match the crash, he was a little convinced that it was a man-made accident.

Jason patted Han Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

"Um"

Forsmore pretended to be a reporter, took a notebook and recorded a firefighter's words, and it seemed that he was not going to leave.

I got back in the car and started the car, neither of them broke.

When passing by an intersection, Han Xuan saw a person's side face and found that he looked familiar. He then prepared to look carefully and said that the other party had already left.

After asking about Hiroth International Airport, he learned that all flights have been suspended today and that the routes have to be arranged until tomorrow. Jason suggested that he would go to find a hotel first.

The streets were filled with people talking about the crash.

In the glass wall of the TV market, there are pedestrians outside the display screen composed of dozens of TVs.

In the interstitial news, a police officer was holding a piece of paper with an excited expression and told him that this was a terrorist attack.

They picked up several letters around the scene, writing like this, opposing the threatening agreement signed by the UK and the United States some time ago to combat the al-Qaeda treaty.

The official talked about the crimes committed by Al Qaeda over the past few years.

For example, the Yemen hotel bombing against the US military stationed in Somalia in December 1992.

In February 1993, the World Trade Center bombing in the United States.

In June 1993, the murder of King Abdul of Jordan failed.

Also this year, Ben Lain announced a jihad to the United States.

He expressed his enthusiasm to fight them to the end!

At this time, he screamed in pain and fell forward with the sound. The camera turned to his right chest, and the blood was dyed red!

Although I knew this was just a picture on the TV, the people around the TV were still scared to death and fled in shock!

The live broadcast screen sways, then turns to black

Han Xuan happened to see this scene on the other side of the street.

I recalled the person I saw just now, and unexpectedly felt that Ben-turned the lamp without a beard, and seemed to be like that... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!