"On the evening of October 31, a large-scale terrorist attack occurred at the Ber Opera House. So far, it has been confirmed that 121 people, including the President of Frankberg, were killed in the attack, and 31 people, including the President of Austria, were seriously injured. Two hours after the attack, an explosion occurred at the library of the University of Ber two streets away. No bodies of the victims were found at the scene, and it is temporarily impossible to confirm whether the two attacks are related … "
"The Frankberg police found the bodies of six gunmen at the scene of the crime. Four of the men were Syrian, and the other two men were from Somalia and Libya. The police confirmed that the identities of the six people were refugees registered in refugee camps in the suburbs of Bava. At present, no individual or organization has claimed responsibility for the attack. For security reasons, the police temporarily closed the refugee camps in Bava. "
"Embassies of many countries lowered their flags to half-mast."
"National Anti-Terrorism Office Casper resigned."
"Early this morning, Krit Petri, the leader of the emerging anti-refugee far-right party 'New Choice Party', delivered a speech in the Federal Parliament, condemning Chancellor Merkel for being too weak on the refugee issue, and it was those refugees who brought terrorism. Krit's speech was criticized by many members of parliament as extreme and irrational, but it won applause from the audience. "
"Analysts commented that this incident may make the support of the New Choice Party reach a new high. Some time ago, the CDU led by Merkel has lost the dominance of the Württemberg and Palatinate constituencies. After this incident, Bava and neighboring constituencies will fall to the New Choice Party … "
The scene changed and changed from inside the parliament to outside. The reporter handed the microphone to a Germanic man with a Frankberg tricolor on his face. Before the reporter asked a question, the man roared with spittle flying.
"Close all the refugee camps! I've had enough! Ask Merkel for me. Do you have to wait for those garbage to greet the women in your family before you think about what the Frankberg people are thinking? God, it shouldn't be poor Sim who died in the opera house, it should be you! It's you, Merck — "
He raised his hand and turned off the TV.
Jiang Chen leaned against the sofa and his fingers gently tapped the sofa armrest.
It had been a day since he crossed the border. At this moment, he was sitting in the lounge of the Xin Embassy in Austria in Vienna.
Because it was a small country, limited by factors such as influence and budget, the embassy established by Xin was naturally not as grand as those in Hua and the UA. They only bought a two-story office with a total of 500 square meters on Metternich Street near the city center and transformed it into an embassy.
By the way, the Argentine Embassy was located on the left side of the door.
After crossing the German-Austrian border and separating from Evelyn, he went to the nearest town and dialed the phone number of the embassy.
After receiving his call, Ambassador Bram immediately arranged for two cars to drive to the border town, took him back to the embassy office in Vienna, and arranged a guest room for him and Ayesha. The four Celestial Trade bodyguards who followed Jiang Chen also checked into a nearby hotel.
Who didn't know the impact of Celestial Trade on Xin's political scene among the public officials in Xin? It was precisely because of this that Bram was very attentive when he received Jiang Chen. It could be described as meticulous.
The sky outside the window was just beginning to brighten, and Ayesha was still asleep in bed. Because he didn't feel sleepy, Jiang Chen got out of bed early and watched TV on the sofa in the living room.
Without any suspense, the morning news was already flooded by the Ber terrorist attack, just like the attacks in Paris and Brussels in Belgium in the first half of the year. Everyone was condemning, angry, and praying for the victims.
In terms of form, there was no essential difference in the public's reaction to the attacks. But judging from the seriousness on Evelyn's face, this attack would light a fuse that had been buried for a long time.
"What will it detonate?"
Jiang Chen muttered to himself, and his eyes swept to the map of Europe posted on the wall.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Chen glanced at the closed bedroom door and said nonchalantly.
"Please come in."
The door opened and Ambassador Bram appeared at the door. After he opened the door, he didn't enter the room, but stood at the door with a smile.
"Mr. Jiang Chen, someone outside wants to see you."
"Who?" Jiang Chen asked, somewhat surprised.
"An old man named Cedis. He claims to be the butler of Rothschild. "
It was a very unexpected visitor. Although Jiang Chen thought that Rothschild would send someone to see him to resolve the "misunderstanding" and repair the cracks in the relationship between the two parties, he didn't expect it to be Ccides.
"I'm glad you didn't shut me out, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Chen had already experienced Cedis's level of Han, so he was not surprised that he could use colloquialisms so freely.
"You must be joking. No matter what, I won't shut you out." Jiang Chen smiled at the kind-looking old butler.
"Before we start the topic, please allow me to apologize for the poor hospitality the day before yesterday, and I hope Mr. Jiang can understand."
"Of course, but I need an explanation for the explosion that happened in the library."
Hearing this, Ccides sighed.
"Master Carmen swears in the name of the Rothschild family that the explosion had nothing to do with us. I promise you that we will find out who launched the despicable assassination and smear the name of Rothschild, causing a rift in the friendship between us. "
Since Cedis already said this, Jiang Chen naturally didn't want to make it difficult, so he walked down the stairs and accepted the statement of the Rothschild family, believing that the explosion of the library had nothing to do with them.
It had nothing to do with them. After all, the explosion was self-directed and self-acted by Jiang Chen.
"No matter who they are, I will make those rats pay the price." However, he still had to act to the end. Jiang Chen said in an angry tone in front of Cedis.
After sending Cedis away, Jiang Chen looked up at the clock on the wall. It was getting late, so he went back to the bedroom to wake Ayesha up. Usually, it was Ayesha who woke him up, but because he "slept too late" last night, the situation was reversed.
However, when he opened the bedroom door, Ayesha had already put on her clothes and was now standing by the window, staring at the street.
Jiang Chen walked to Ayesha's side, hugged the petite body, and whispered in her ear.
"What are you looking at?"
"The street … has a familiar feeling."
"Familiar?"
"Mhmm … maybe it's just an illusion," Ayesha whispered as she looked at the bustling Metterne Street.
Born in the flames of war, she was extraordinarily sensitive to the smell of war. But looking at the bustling street in front of her, she doubted her own judgment and used the word illusion to describe her intuition.
In the afternoon, Bram personally drove Jiang Chen and the others to the airport.
After waiting in the waiting room for two hours, everyone safely boarded the plane.
The voice of the flight attendant rang in his ear. Jiang Chen looked at the ground gradually disappearing into the distance and slowly let out a sigh of relief. No matter what the Rothschild family was planning, no matter how many people would bleed for it, it had nothing to do with him.
But for some reason, he suddenly remembered the conversation between Jacono and him in the forest.
Keep it for myself …?
Jiang Chen closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat.
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