Inside the hotel in Wanghai, Liu Haotian was stuffing clothes into his suitcase.
After sending Jiang Chen on the plane, his mission in Wanghai City was considered complete. He had to catch the train tomorrow morning, so he planned to pack his luggage before going to bed. Just then, the phone on his bedside table suddenly rang.
It was an unknown number. He originally thought it was a prostitute or an advertisement, but when he picked up, he was stunned.
It was the General Staff Department responsible for Jiang Chen's safety in Hua.
"Plane crash?!"
When he heard the news, Liu Haotian's phone almost fell to the ground.
He couldn't imagine that just two hours after boarding the plane, such a serious incident happened!
"The Wanghai Airport control tower sent the information. Country F already contacted us and passed on the plane's malfunction in the waters north of Samar Island. The plane was originally planned to land at Cebu International Airport, but it lost power at an altitude of 2000 meters. It missed the landing opportunity and crashed in City K. "
Liu Haotian gulped as he said with difficulty.
"The cause of the accident?"
"I heard it was a missile attack."
"Missile? Could it be Country F — "
"I'm not sure, but Country F is highly suspicious. Based on the position and altitude of the plane when it deviated from the flight path, only Country F has the ability to hit the plane. And based on the tense relationship between Xin and Country F, they do have the motive to do so … Although I don't think they're dumb enough to do this. The exact cause of the accident depends on the black box's records- "
"I don't care about the black box, what about the people on the plane?!" Liu Haotian held the phone and asked in a hurry.
Jiang Chen and the Liu family had a cooperative relationship. If something happened to Jiang Chen, the Liu family's interest would undoubtedly be damaged.
"Based on the information from Country F, based on the altitude and speed of the plane when it crashed, the chance of survival is very slim …"
Liu Haotian hung up the phone and sat on the bed.
His hand holding the phone couldn't stop trembling as his eyebrows twisted together.
This is not good.
The diplomatic relationship between Hua and Country F has always been strained. It would be difficult to confirm Jiang Chen's safety through the embassy. Although he was only a member of the concierge department, he still worked hard. And if he remembered correctly, City K should be on MLL Island, and there seemed to be a civil war …
Wait, Moro.
Liu Haotian's eyes lit up.
He immediately unlocked the screen and called the Xin Embassy.
…
The light from the fire illuminated the night sky like a shooting star, disturbing the sweet dreams of every City K resident. The explosion could be heard clearly even from several kilometers away, making people think that it was the artillery fire of the guerrillas attacking the government forces.
Until the last moment, the captain failed to restart the stalled engine, and the plane was forced to make a hard landing in the center of City K.
The nose of the plane was in close contact with the road at a 30 ° angle, and the steel fragments and cement stones fell apart together. The passenger plane maintained a terrifying speed as it glided on the ground, and the cars on the street were cut off like leaves by the wings of the plane. Like a sharp blade, it pierced into the buildings on both sides. After cutting through two walls, the wings on both sides were broken.
The fuselage was dismembered into several pieces, and the nose of the plane began to drift away.
People cried and fled in all directions, avoiding the flying debris and searching for their loved ones in the ruins.
Like a punctured blood bag, the boiling blood and fuel left a trail of blood and fire on the quiet street.
That scene was like hell.
The disaster happened in an instant, and the pain left for the dead only lasted for an instant, but the pain left for the living was eternal.
Whether it was in a spiritual sense or a practical sense …
The vest that was strung with plastic marbles in Xiao Cao's hand was torn into pieces when the plane disintegrated. It was blown out of the cabin by the turbulent airwaves. Countless plastic marbles shattered on the wall and street. The moment the colorless liquid came into contact with the air, it turned into a deep dark green and dissipated in the wind at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the scene of the plane crash, in the middle of the ruins.
The man used his bloody hands to dig through the rubble and held his dying wife in his arms while wailing.
"Selena, wake up. You'll be fine. I'll take you to the ambulance. Hold on —"
But at that moment, the expression on his face froze.
At this moment, the woman in his arms bit his shoulder. The broken teeth penetrated into his flesh, and the bloodshot eyes were devoid of life, emitting a terrifying emptiness.
The man forgot how to speak until a piece of flesh was torn off by the person in his arms …
"Ahhhhh —!"
The tragic scream echoed through the street. The man instinctively wanted to get rid of the lover in his arms, but the nails that were either painted red by blood or nail polish were deeply embedded into his back. The woman hugged him like an octopus, pressed him down, and crazily chewed on his flesh. The man's tightly clenched fists gradually loosened, and the painful struggle stopped along with his breathing …
Seeing that the prey was no longer moving, the woman who was full stood up shakily. Her lifeless eyes began to search for the next prey on the street.
As for the man who was killed by him, he slowly got up from the ground. His pupils were also emitting the same horrifying emptiness …
Ladisiv held the rifle wrapped in a camouflage cloth and used his eyes to look for danger in the darkness. When he saw the bloody scene, even though he had been through a lot of war, he couldn't help but frown.
"This is hell."
"I agree with you." Giles, who walked beside him, carried his rifle and looked relaxed.
Dressed in urban camouflage combat uniforms, fifteen unidentified militants walked on the empty street. The guerrillas used the chaos caused by the plane crash to launch a full-scale attack on City K. The sound of gunfire in the distance continued and covered the screams on the street.
The fire spread in a corner of the city, but there were no signs of firefighters or nurses. All the fire trucks and ambulances were commandeered. Even the sturdy off-road vehicles were confiscated and equipped with .50 caliber machine guns.
This was the last port on the northwest coast of MLL Island for the F government. Losing it meant that the flames of civil war would spread to the Baohe Sea and burn the prosperous Cebu. To protect the prosperous land behind them, the 13th Infantry Division stationed here made a military pledge to all F citizens. Even if they had to fight to the last man, they wouldn't take a step back.
"With such a fall, can that person still be alive?" Ladisiv glanced at the half-burned airplane seat beside him as he said nonchalantly.
"In theory, yes, but no one can guarantee that person doesn't have any other trump cards. It's best to take a look … Also, did you take the pill? "Giles asked nonchalantly.
"Peppermint flavor," Ladisiv said.
Giles paused for a moment before he laughed.
"That's right, peppermint flavor."
"By the way, what would happen if you didn't take the pill?" Ladisiv asked.
"Then we'll have to trouble you." Giles sighed. He suddenly set up his rifle and aimed at the civilians staggering toward them. "You'll become like them."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger on the dumbfounded face.
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