"It's Meng Fei again!"
Now that the dark crowd was approaching the city, the tension was unbearable.
"I'll ask the city air patrol to call a helicopter to take you away! Isn't that okay if you don't take the tunnel?"
Whether in the Criminal Investigation Bureau, the Supernatural Bureau, or the current problem center, the only mission is to ensure the safety of the eldest lady of the Ai family. He would never give in on this.
"No, I'll stay here."
Unexpectedly, Ai Ting flatly refused again.
Zhang Zhang felt suffocated in his heart.
Historically, when it came to any personal safety issues, Ai Ting obeyed his advice as a security expert, rarely resisting, let alone being stubborn.
But since she married Meng Fei, she has become very hard to talk to, and she is simply willful!
He was about to remonstrate with a more firm attitude when he suddenly smelled the pungent smell of smoke coming from outside the post box.
Gunsmoke? Black powder?
The control of explosives in Qingmang is extremely strict. It is difficult for terrorists to obtain professional explosives, so they sometimes make their own black powder.
"Lie down!"
He shouted decisively and fell to the ground together with several security guards.
But there was no explosion outside the sentry box as he expected, just a hissing sound of jets. Brilliant silver firelight reflected on the windowpane.
Zhang Li carefully opened the door and saw that the gate outside the sentry box was full of fire and thick smoke. From time to time, smoking grenades and other objects were thrown in.
But he was relieved. Because what was thrown in was not grenades or explosives, but small fireworks used to celebrate at parties.
The silver flames ejected by these fireworks can only spray about one meter away, and they are not very powerful and generally will not hurt people.
But as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he smelled a pungent metal smell that was also smoke, but slightly different.
"No, it's thermite!"
His eyes quickly turned to the closed iron door.
Brilliant white lights erupted from several places on the iron gate, which didn't look much different from the fireworks that were thrown in.
But these white lights were stronger, penetrating through the thick smoke and still dazzling him, like welding sparks, leaving dark and deep marks on his retinas.
The iron door was made of strong wrist-thick steel bars and was extremely strong.
Although it was swaying a little under the push of the crowd, Zhang Zhang never thought that this thing would be pushed down.
He was more worried that the crowd would bring ladders or climb over the fence. So he has been asking his men to seal the loopholes in the walls and entrances.
But he didn't expect that this gang of gangsters used fireworks as a cover and used thermite?
Someone put thermite in a simple cloth bag, hung it on the thick latch of the iron door, and then lit it.
Thermite creates high temperatures that melt the steel bars. If someone pushes him again at this time, the door may open!
He picked up a fire extinguisher from the guard box and rushed over, shouting:
"Come here, a few people, help me hold the door open! Go get all the spare chain locks and put on a few more locks!"
The huge door latch had turned red under the fiery heat of the thermite and would soon have turned into a piece of "fudge."
If the door bolt can be cooled with a fire extinguisher before it completely melts, and the iron door can be locked a few more times with iron chains, the door can withstand this wave of impact.
But before he could rush to the door and turn on the fire extinguisher, he saw the crowd at the iron gate disperse to both sides, and the roar of the car motor came over.
The two high-beam headlights of a black SUV were pointed straight into the door. The intense light made him almost unable to open his eyes, and he could only see a few ghostly figures floating in the light.
The car rushed over and hit the iron gate with a bang. The door latch, which had been softened by the heat, broke with a clang, and the iron door bounced open with a creaking sound.
Crazy crowds surged in. The nearby security team rushed forward to block him with his body.
"Take their guns!"
Someone suddenly shouted.
At this moment, the tense time slowed down as if frozen, looking at the ferocious crowd that stood still like a group of statues.
Thermite used under the cover of fireworks.
Vehicle collision.
They snatched guns and opened fire, causing tragic casualties and making the situation even more uncontrollable.
This is not a ragtag group, this is definitely a well-organized conspiracy, which is part of the plan of the Lunar Eclipse organization.
"Everyone, get out! Go to Building 2!"
Because of time dilation, even when he shouted, his voice seemed to have passed through a huge microphone, becoming very low and slow.
Just like that, while shouting, he threw away the fire extinguisher at an incredible speed and rushed into the crowd. He knocked away the group of people who were at the forefront and tried to grab the gun.
Then several security guards who were pushed to the ground and about to be trampled to death were forcibly pulled up and dragged out one by one by him, and they quickly retreated.
…
When Zhang Li discovered something strange at the gate of Munen Hall and got into a hard fight, two tourists from foreign countries, Kadoi and Chuyin, had been waiting in the underground passage for a long time.
Under the bright yellow light, the underground passage that had not been used for an unknown period of time was a little damp, with a thin layer of water always condensing on the walls. The ground was also very wet.
Fortunately, in this small tool room, a wooden workbench is still dry. He had already wiped the dust off the countertop and sat on it. Touchyin sat next to him obediently, like his little girlfriend.
She exudes a charming, girlish fragrance like freshly red apples. The long green hair was curled in many waves and draped down her shoulders, with the ends of her hair gently touching his hand.
Touching Yin is wearing a dark red Lolita dress with black lace, complicated accessories and patterns. A pair of calves as round as mutton-fat jade were exposed under the skirt, kicking in boredom.
For Kakui, this kind of life is like a dream, in a two-dimensional foreign country, performing tasks with the two-dimensional idol of his dreams. Is there any happiness more incredible than this?
While kicking her feet, the little girlfriend stretched her left wrist in front of her eyes, and pressed the buttons on the screen with her right hand continuously.
"It seems that your estimate is completely wrong."
she shouted with some disappointment.
"What? They don't plan to evacuate?"
"Yes. The latest news is that all of them are required to stay in Mu'en Hall and cannot evacuate!"
"They can't be waiting for the helicopter."
Kakui asked reluctantly.
"It will not happen."
Touchyin shook his head regretfully.
"There are only a few helicopters that can be used in Wutong City, and we have all done some tricks. But now there is no sign of using any of them."
"If this is the case."
Kakui was a little frustrated and scratched his face out of habit.
"We just have to force our way in."
