Chapter 981: : Tang Dao smiled.
See assassination again?
After Tang Dao sat in this position, how long has it been since he encountered this scene?
But he kept on guard.
The bodyguards around me are equipped with the latest bulletproof plate of the Savior Company, which is a suitcase. When you use it, shake it open vigorously, which can resist AK47 close-range shooting, but if you face anti-material rifles, you can only give up.
Tang Dao was very calm, and pressed the bodyguard's shoulder, "Stay in the corridor, guard the elevator entrance, contact the London branch, let them contact the Air Traffic Management Bureau, we need to leave here as soon as possible."
Tang Dao's eyes flickered. He felt that the other party would not let him leave so peacefully. This must be Borg's backhand. They wanted to intimidate someone in Tang to let him not meddle in his own business. In fact, Tang Dao was really wronged.
Where does he want to be nosy.
He just wanted to see the possibility of mass production and refinement from them, but he had a different idea from Borg.
If this statement doesn’t agree, let’s say it a few more times. As for the use of anti-equipment?
If it weren't for Tang Dao's strong intuition, he might have become a pile of minced meat now, but this kind of intuition is uncertain, and sometimes it doesn't work.
In fact, almost everyone has it, such as sudden numbness in the scalp and itching all over the body (this may be real itching), but always feel restless and blank, especially when a crisis comes, at this time , You can call to reserve the cemetery, remember to renew.
Tang Dao said a few words to the bodyguard, but his voice was covered by the patter of washing, so he couldn't hear clearly.
Two or three minutes later, the bodyguard escorted someone Tang out of the hotel door. The staff here had already run away, and the sound of police cars could be heard in the distance. frightened.
The bodyguards protected Tang Dao and got into the car. Naturally, they knew that there were eyes staring somewhere above their heads, and despite the discomfort, they put the protected Tang Dao into the car and walked away.
At a distance of more than 200 meters from the hotel in a straight line, of course beyond this distance, there are almost tall buildings in the middle. In a certain room, two white men, one of whom was holding a sniper rifle, aimed at the target.
The other, apparently the second-in-command, was holding a telescope.
"Target left the hotel, I think we are leaving too, in a few minutes, SMAT is coming." The deputy said.
SMAT is the name of the London Special Operations Unit.
The sniper was calm, but also very annoyed, "Don't worry about those trash, I'm more concerned about my prey now, just now, I almost killed him!"
You also said that you almost missed it.
The deputy thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say that the other party had some mental problems, so as not to be hated by him, but when he thought of the scene where Tang Dao avoided just now, he also felt weird and hesitated, "Would he be like that?" Like helping others? Strengthening certain aspects?"
The sniper laughed when he heard this, and looked at him, "Do you believe it? Those bastards..." He paused after speaking, "That's the way those people are, and it's not like they can't be killed. You really think they said it God? One bullet from me can send him straight to the sky."
"In this case, why do rich people believe them? We were also sent to help them kill this Asian."
"Those rich people want to live forever!"
The deputy was stunned, "Is this possible?"
"When you ask this question, you actually have the answer in your heart. Those rich people think the same way, but if it is possible, why not try it? Anyway, they have money."
The deputy nodded, and when he saw his companion started to pack up his things, he immediately helped, "Are we not going to monitor?"
"Everyone is gone. They must be going to the airport. If I guess correctly, the threat at the airport is enough to kill him." The sniper spread his hands, "It's a pity he didn't die by my hands. Will the head explode too, let's go, let's go have a drink."
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At this time, the back door of the hotel, which was originally a place for transporting garbage, connected to the small alley outside, was very narrow, only less than two meters wide, and the trash can was almost blocked.
At this time, Tang Dao walked out alone.
Wearing a baseball cap, a wig that I don't know where it came from, or dreadlocks, glasses, and hip-hop clothes, just like a British street singer.
He knew that there must be more than one pair of "eyes" nearby. If he went out with the bodyguards, it would be too conspicuous, and he would be safer alone.
Moreover, I have already contacted Mister, and the other party will send a few unfamiliar faces to meet him, and then arrive in San Francisco, and then fly directly to Mogadishu by private jet.
Tang Dao feels that he has a black physique?
Otherwise, why is it so hard to have some free time and come across such a thing when you come here? Sure enough, he is like the holy fire on the Himalayas, which can always attract some mice and cockroaches. Of course, it can also be said that Tang Dao The shining point of "It's a little smelly!"
However, Borg actually wanted to kill him.
Then we can only start a war!
You want my life?
I want your whole family to die!
Tang Dao walked out of the alley, took a taxi, and went directly to the agreed place. The truth is to leave London as soon as possible.
"Sir..." Nige, who was driving, saw Tang Dao's attire, and was about to ask if he suddenly heard a huge explosion, as if the whole ground was shaking, very loud...very loud.
The driver was so frightened that he braked, but other people on the road were not so lucky. Some accidentally hit the accelerator and collided with each other. But when everyone got down, they didn't have time to quarrel. Instead, they looked around blankly.
Tang Dao also got out of the car, raised his head, and saw a ball of fire passing across the sky, falling rapidly, and was blocked by the building in an instant.
"Damn, what is that?!"
"My God, God, that's a plane, I saw it, and it blew up."
"OMG! God."
Some people questioned each other in disbelief, the streets were in chaos.
The news media also reacted quickly, and the news was broadcast simultaneously on this radio station, "Instant news, a TU5 airliner that just took off from London Heathrow Airport disintegrated in the air, and it belongs to the Savior Technology Company. According to speculation by insiders , This is President Nicholas Tang’s private jet, and the specific matters will be reported by front-line reporters.”
Tang Dao listened to the whole news with a gradually gloomy face, and sat in the back seat of the taxi, just as his face was reflected in the mirror inside the car.
Haze, embarrassment, anger...
The person in this mirror is so ugly!
Tang Dao smiled, very happily.
Nige, who had watched enough of the excitement, also returned to the car, clicked his tongue twice, "It's really exciting, this kind of thing can only be seen in London, hey, but I don't know when tomorrow and the accident will come, God bless."
Tang Dao still had the mood to say, "Yes, God bless."
Bless...don't end this game too soon.
Very good, Borg has touched his anger point, how long has it been since he wanted to kill someone so much?
Don't be angry, anger is easy to short-lived.
As for who is Borg?
Ha ha…
whoever he is.
Kill everyone who has something to do with it, and he will jump out eventually, won't he?
Let's kill Katlin from the pharmaceutical company first, this woman must know something.
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The explosion over England shocked the world.
The most important thing is that this is Nicholas's landline, which almost makes many people in the world tremble with fear. Some people look happy and pray that God will give good news, while others hope that this is not true. They still rely on Tang Dao to eat Woolen cloth.
But the stocks in the market prove everything.
Diving with a huge fluctuation, the savior company did not make any announcement about this, which makes people speculate whether the lightsaber will be the last swan song of this company.
However, many calls were made to the search and rescue department and the aviation department in various ways. They got the news that there were 7 corpses on it, including 4 flight crew members, and the remaining three were suspected to be Tang Dao's bodyguards.
However, Tang Dao's body was not found, so it is possible that... it drifted far away.
But those who inquired about the news didn't care, anyway, a piece of news blew up the entire gray area of London amidst the undercurrent.
Someone planted a bomb on the plane, and Tang Dao may not be dead.
This news hit the people and organizations in the gray zone with lightning speed. They knew that a new war was coming.
After a period of silence, the oppressive atmosphere in the air made people feel scalp numb, and the more patrols on the street made ordinary people feel that something was wrong.
The stock of the savior company fluctuated continuously for nearly a week, directly evaporating more than 10 billion US dollars.
But the savior company still has no news.
This made some people's minds start to flip.
Stratford.
This is a very ordinary town below London, but there was also a famous person here, Shakespeare, and his former residence has also become a tourist attraction, but without him, this is actually just a repaired tool for making money.
Surrounded by blooming camellias, it stretches as far as the eye can see, and it feels like a paradise. On a quiet path, there are two men walking side by side, but the bodyguards are not far behind, showing their identities, which are extraordinary.
"The Savior Company may not let it go this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Walking near the edge of the camellia, the man wearing glasses said with a smile.
The other person is a bit complicated, that is, he has a complicated face, with flesh on his face, and some dark spots. He looks like a rough person. Hearing what the other person said, he laughed loudly, "Hahaha, so what if you don't feel good about it? That Asian is a jerk, if he didn't die on the plane, he was dead, and he should put his head in his underwear, hahaha."
The sound is a bit leaky.
Sounds like its own BGM.
The person next to him turned his body slightly, mainly because the bad breath of the other party was a bit unbearable, and he also felt that the other party's confidence was too inflated, didn't he just inject some animal stuff into his body.
Do you really think you are superman?
Although I disdain it in my heart, he is a cultural person.
"gentlemen!"
At this moment, the bodyguard behind trotted over and looked at the two of them, "Katrin is gone."
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