Chapter 335 Bombing Explanation

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The third one landed in the northwest corner of the embassy.

The fourth bomb entered the basement and detonated five gas tanks and stored gasoline in the basement.

The fifth one went directly into the ground and did not explode on the spot.

But even so, the damage caused by the four bombs was huge. The entire embassy became a sea of ​​​​fire, with people running around holding their heads and screaming in agony.

"Jenny! What's wrong with you?"

"Mike, your aorta is broken!"

"Oh, God, save me! I'm still a child."

Meng Xiaofei, wearing a flight suit, couldn't help but show an annoyed look on his face when he saw that the last bomb did not explode.

"Damn it, I'm going to get criticized again when I go back!"

"How did the grandson of the Equipment Department check it!"

Then he flew away in a whirring plane.

The same scene happened in the other four locations.

The sky above the entire capital was filled with the roar of five planes.

The residents of the capital couldn't help but start to look up.

"What's going on? Why are there so many iron birds?"

"Fuck you, what an iron bird, that's called an airplane, our new weapon, you're ignorant!"

"Oh my god, isn't that the direction of my home? I have to go back and take a look."

But the people around him quickly stopped him.

"You're looking for death. There's obviously something going on here. Just wait! If you go back now, you'll be killed if you get bombed."

"Holy shit, that's the embassy. These guys were so arrogant before. Could it be that God wants to take them away?"

Whatever you say.

Some people are excited, while others are worried about their homes.

It wasn't until the plane retreated that anyone dared to step forward and slowly head towards their home, ready to see what happened.

But when they saw the charred corpses and the confused, restless foreigners sitting slumped in the embassy courtyard, there were various expressions on their faces.

When Military Attaché John Joe saw someone watching the excitement outside, he hurriedly reacted and ran desperately, regardless of the black ash on his face.

"Hurry and save people, someone is buried underground!"

"Save people, please, help us."

However, the crowd watching the excitement all took a step back as if they had agreed.

John Joe stopped there awkwardly.

Why are these people so indifferent?

Someone in the crowd spat: "Only a fool saved you. It was this boy who almost sent me to the government!"

"It's just a bunch of hungry wolves and you still want us to save people? What a beautiful idea!"

"No, no, I have to go back and buy a couple of glasses of wine. It's too relaxing."

The thin voices in the crowd made John Joe's heart grow colder and colder.

Too cold.

Sitting paralyzed on the ground, he could not explain to the country.

People were laughing and watching the fun.

Some people looked at the door of their home with a sad look on their face.

There is only one gate left in the entire yard.

He took out the key from his neck, opened the door, and looked at the ruins.

Crying and shouting: "Why is my home gone? How can I live like this!"

A house is really important to ordinary people.

A place to live and settle down.

But it hasn’t howled a few times yet.

I heard someone laughing and scolding: "Huang San'er, you damn girl, stop howling. You've finally caught up."

"Hurry up and sign!"

An old man wearing a red sleeve band came forward.

Seeing Huang Saner holding the key and opening the door, he laughed and cursed.

Huang San was a little confused.

He looked blankly at the new director of the neighborhood committee, who was also the original security chief.

"Uncle, if you don't joke like this, my house is gone. You see, there is only a bare door left. You still say that I have caught up. This is unlucky."

Huang San'er said frustrated.

The uncle laughed and cursed, and took out a document.

Throw it away Huang Saner.

"If you say you've caught up, you've caught up. Hurry up and sign. Damn it, you're rich and can live in a new house!"

Huang San was confused.

"What? Master, don't tease me!"

The director of the neighborhood committee kicked him.

"Who am I to tease you? Really, you have become rich."

"Whoever knows the words, read it to him!"

At this time, the spectators in the crowd were also curious, and a young man wearing a small mandarin jacket immediately stood up, raised his hand and said, "I know you! Sir, let me read it!"

The young man faced everyone's curious eyes, unfolded the document, and cleared his throat.

“This is a supplementary notice to compensate the houses damaged in the accidental bombing!

The heads of households whose houses were bombed can claim a new house with neighborhood committee documents, and their children will enjoy three exemptions from schooling..."

The document is not long, and it is all hard work.

Everyone around was crying with envy.

"Why didn't my house explode?"

"It smells so good, so much compensation!"

"Huh? Accidental explosion? I think so too!"

A group of people were envious.

Huang San'er was confused: "Uncle, I don't have any children, so the three-year exemption has nothing to do with me."

The director of the neighborhood committee gave Huang San a firm nod.

"You idiot, have you ever had a child in your life? Who doesn't know that your Huang San's child can enjoy three exemptions? Are you afraid that you won't have a wife in the future?"

Wow!

Huang San was excited.

He took out the key from his neck and kicked the rickety door.

"Uncle, am I going to have a wife?"

The people around laughed enviously.

A lot of things like this happened around us.

They are all affected homeowners.

It can be regarded as a kind of compensation.

Suddenly, the first batch of demolition households appeared in the capital.

Really, demolition households!

The civilian impact of the bombing has been overshadowed by the deeds of these lucky people. Some people even go to the government from time to time to ask when the embassy will be bombed!

Many government officials couldn't help but laugh.

Nie Li also smiled when he heard this.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Brother, the newspapers in several countries are going crazy! They are criticizing us like crazy!"

Xiao Yao walked in angrily, holding a stack of newspapers.

Nie Li only glanced at it and chuckled: "What did you write?"

Xiao Yao said: "They said that we ignored international friendship and bombed the embassy. They also said that we would take the route of military dictatorship and impose sanctions on us."

"Many people are even advocating to stop the war in the West and teach us a lesson first. It's really a shame for them."

Nie Li laughed.

"They have mouths, so why don't we?"

"I told you to remember! Send them all out. No one is afraid of anyone who talks."

Now that he did it, Nie Li had no intention of admitting it!

What happened to bombing your embassies?

Have you eaten your rice?

If you don't be arrogant, will I blow you up?

But superficial work still needs to be done.

Nie Li thought for a moment and said softly.

"As the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Army and a member of the cabinet, I, Nie Li, am deeply saddened by the accidental bombing of several embassies. I hereby express my deepest condolences!"

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