Chapter 193 The plane was bombed

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 193 The plane was bombed

Nick Fury assassinated?

Alexander Pierce, Secretary General of the World Security Council, returns as Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

There are suspected changes in Wakanda. The old king's son T'Challa went into exile abroad and is missing. The new king - Nija Daka!

In the near future, Alexander Pierce will go to East Africa on behalf of the World Security Council to sign an armistice agreement with Wakanda.

…

Tang Song was looking through his notebook. It had been less than half a year since he went to the inner world...

The world outside has changed so much!

"BOSS, the airport has arrived."

The driver in the driver's seat of the black Mercedes-Benz spoke softly, bringing Tang and Song's thoughts back to reality.

Tang Song nodded and the driver started to turn off the engine.

At the same time, a group of burly men got out of several black off-road vehicles that had been following behind the Mercedes-Benz.

These burly men are all over 1.9 meters tall and all wear black suits.

A white man among the burly men quickly walked to the door of the rear compartment where Tang Song was sitting, then bent down and opened the door.

The car door opened and Tang Song stepped out of the car.

A group of burly men in black suits surrounded Tang Song and walked towards the airport.

The group of people walking in the corridor leading to the VIP lounge at Keflavik Airport was quite eye-catching.

At this time, a white man wearing a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses noticed Tang and Song's group.

A bright smile immediately appeared on the man with gold-rimmed glasses, and he walked quickly towards him.

Five or six meters away, the man with gold-rimmed glasses said: "Hello, Mr. Tang. I'm so glad to see you again!!"

Tang Song responded with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Jones."

Gold-rimmed glasses Jones said quickly: "You can just call me Jones, Mr. Tang!"

"Your private jet has been parked at the runway and is ready to take off at any time!"

"Sorry to trouble you!"

"It's not troublesome at all. It's our honor to serve you!" Jones, with gold-rimmed glasses, said with a smile.

Jones, an associate manager in Advanced Client Services at Wells Fargo Bank.

The so-called Advanced Customer Service Department has only one job.

That is Wells Fargo's senior VIP customers, providing all the services customers want.

There is no specific definition of this kind of service.

The specific service depends on what the customer needs.

Or how much money the customer can spend.

A deputy manager like Jones.

This department of Wells Fargo is present in almost every first-tier city in the world.

As for Reykjavik, it is the capital of the Republic of Iceland.

Led by Jones, the group bypassed the ordinary waiting room of Keflavik Airport.

The VIP waiting room directly connected to the airport provides Internet access services and private toilets.

It also provides the highest-end cosmetics for women.

There are also chefs from Michelin three-star restaurants who provide gourmet-level food and wine 24 hours a day.

After Jones introduced Tang Song here, he stood in front of Tang Song like a waiter, bowed slightly, and said with a smile:

"As per your request, your plane will take off in twenty minutes. Please take a rest here."

Tang Song smiled and nodded.

As a VVIP-level customer of Wells Fargo Bank.

He has used similar services many times.

It was Jones who came to Iceland to provide him with services.

Jones is one of the heads of Wells Fargo Bank in Europe.

Jones always stood by Tang and Song Dynasty,

Tang and Song used the VVIP service provided by Wells Fargo Company, and were accompanied by Jones throughout the entire flight before boarding the plane.

In fact, Jones' service is mainly to coordinate the runway issues for the take-off and landing of private planes at the airport.

Twenty minutes later, a private plane took off from Keflavik Airport and flew to New York.

In the waiting room of Keflavik Airport, Jones looked at the plane disappearing into the sky and looked down at his watch.

After seeing off this big client from Tang and Song Dynasties, he still had to catch a flight to Berlin...

Of course, a deputy manager like him doesn't get the treatment of a private jet. He gets a business class seat thanks to today's big customer.

Just when Jones saw that the time was almost up and was about to exchange for his boarding pass, two big men suddenly rushed up from behind, one on each side, and controlled both of his arms...

"You...uh!"

Before Jones could react, his mouth and nose were covered.

Before falling into coma, Jones faintly heard the voice of a big man.

"Sir, the target has been set off..."

……………

The new king of Wakanda, Nijah Daka, federal name - Eric Stevens, a nobleman of Wakanda,

T'Chaka, the Black Panther's nephew, left Wakanda and lived in New York with his father, Prince N'Job, since he was a child.

Because his father N'Jobu helped "vibranium dealer" Klaue steal Wakanda's vibranium, he was killed by the former Black Panther King T'Chaka.

He graduated from Annapolis University at the age of 19 and later received a graduate degree from MIT.

After completing his studies, he joined the federal Navy SEALs and was eventually sent to Afghanistan and Iraq to perform combat missions.

At the same time, he also joined the ghost force of the Federal Joint Special Operations Command, an organization with the ability to lurk, assassinate and even overthrow the government!

Half lying on the large luxurious sofa of the private jet, Tang Song opened the information about the new king of Wakanda that the Red Queen had collected from the dark web intelligence community.

Ever since Wakanda emerged from the darkness and came into the light of day, there have been few secrets in the outside world.

Unexpectedly, the new king of Wakanda is actually half New Yorker.

Tang Song moved his fingers down. Regarding this internal dispute in Wakanda, various intelligence organizations on the dark web had different opinions. One of the statements Tang Song found was very interesting.

The intelligence organization suspected that the new king was a tool secretly trained by the Federation to control Wakanda.

There are two reasons. The first King of Wakanda, T'Chaka, was assassinated in front of the federal White House, although the federal official gave the results of the investigation.

This statement about a terrorist organization that was destroyed and then resurrected during World War II is obviously unconvincing to the public.

Many intelligence organizations have analyzed that the former king of Wakanda should have died in an assassination attempt by federal agents.

The second is the new king's enlistment experience. What exactly the ghost troops of the Federal Joint Special Operations Command do is not a secret in the intelligence community of the underground world.

The coups in some small African countries have their shadow to a greater or lesser extent.

The new king of Wakanda's service experience in this force has to make people suspect that the assassination of the former king and the ascension of the current king were planned by the federal government.

This statement is widely circulated in the intelligence community. If T'Chaka wasn't killed by someone from the Tang and Song Dynasties, Boss Tang would probably believe it.

However, there is indeed something wrong with the timing of the appearance of this golden leopard. Could it be that he caused another butterfly effect?

Half-lying on the spacious leather sofa, Tang Song thought about whether it was the influence of his butterfly again, and he waved.

The stewardess closest to him immediately came over and squatted down beside him.

"Mr. Tang, what do you need?" The voice was sweet.

Tang Song took a look and saw that she was a very beautiful, blonde, blue-eyed, standard white beauty.

The makeup on her face was not heavy, but just right, and it was obvious that she put a lot of effort into it.

The squatting service provided highlighted the flight attendant's slender figure, with her two slender and well-proportioned white legs wearing flesh-colored stockings.

"Pour me a glass of water!"

"OK."

The stewardess said with a disgusted smile, then straightened up and left gracefully.
To be continued...