Reborn Urban Sword Demon

Chapter 139 Air Strike
The moment Wilkel's special plane took off, there was a burst of excited cheers in the entire empire's parliament building, as if it was a festival.

President Wicker and Prime Minister Iron Lady Anrothea even shook hands and hugged each other excitedly.

All the MPs embraced each other amid cheers, and some even cried with excitement.

The demon is finally gone!

That's right, being able to send Jiang Ning away is really something worthy of national celebration.

Only Imperial Admiral Manstein stared intently at the plane on the screen, with complicated haze flashing in his eyes.

"Hey, Manstein, what's the matter with you? Why are you upset?"

Picking up a glass of expensive red wine, Wicker patted Manstein on the shoulder excitedly.

Manstein straightened his back, a little lonely and unwilling.

"Hey, Manstein, I know what you're thinking, don't think about using missiles or anything else, if you can't kill him, then the bad luck will be our entire empire, I'm absolutely not alarmist about this !"

Anrothea pulled Manstein's arm comfortingly, signaling him to be calm.

"If we really let him leave like this, then we will suffer too much loss."

Manstein spoke unconvinced.

"If you keep him, the loss will be even greater. Believe me, my intuition is not wrong. Missiles may not be able to take him down! Think about the civilians in our country, and think about us, Whoever dies is an unworthy loss!"

Wickel shrugged his shoulders. It is a good thing for soldiers to be bloody, but it is not so good to be irrational.

"Forget it, this is the end of the matter, as long as he leaves!"

Manstein finally sighed, and then he remembered something, and said in a cold voice: "It's broken, what if the special plane fails to arrive in Huaxia to do something?"

Wicker and Anrothea were stunned at the same time after hearing what Manstein said, and their relaxed mood suddenly became tense again!
What Manstein said was correct, if Jiang Ning's special plane was shot down by other countries with ulterior motives halfway, what would happen?
If Jiang Ning disappeared into this world with the plane, it's okay, but what if Jiang Ning didn't die?
Will you vent your anger on them?

"Quick, monitor the whole process, contact the crew, pay attention to all the situations, report every half hour, no, every 10 minutes!"

Wilkel ordered anxiously.

At this moment, all the people in the parliament building returned from excitement to tension.

Wilkel's order made everyone raise their hearts to their throats, feeling extremely anxious.

As time passed, the Airbus A310 special plane shuttled through the clouds, left the border of Europe, and headed towards Asia.

"There are only 300 kilometers away from Huaxia, and the sky above the desert is ahead. As long as you enter Huaxia's airspace, it has nothing to do with us."

Manstein had just thought about whether to get off the plane, but at this moment, what he was most worried about was Jiang Ning's safety.

Everyone's palms were sweating, and everyone was expecting Jiang Ning to be safe and sound.

At this time, Jiang Ning, who was sitting on the plane, was sitting on a large sofa, comfortably holding a glass of red wine, enjoying the service on the special plane.

The entire crew is Wilkel's special plane personnel. They have entertained the leaders of several countries, and the service is extremely good, which makes Jiang Ning very satisfied.

"Mr. Jiang, this is a French meal specially prepared for you. There are foie gras, steak, and caviar, etc. You can taste it."

A beautiful stewardess with blond hair, blue eyes and long legs came to Jiang Ning with a plate, and thoughtfully helped Jiang Ning set the tableware and brought a napkin.

"Not bad, huh?"

At this moment, Jiang Ning was keenly aware of some irritable molecules flowing in the air, and a bad intuition rushed into his perception.

"dangerous!"

Jiang Ning frowned, stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed a parachute and put it on the beautiful stewardess!

"The flight is running, everything is fine..."

In the cockpit of the plane, the pilot was reporting safety to the walkie-talkie, but before the word safety was uttered, it was disturbed and turned into a blind tone.

Then, he saw a black spot like a bird flying across his eyes, and then the black spot became bigger and bigger, and it turned out to be a missile!
"sky……"

The driver's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that such a thing could happen.

The next moment, the whole plane suddenly made a cracking sound, and for some unknown reason, it broke apart from the middle!
Countless aircraft wreckage scattered and fell, and the crew members fell into the air like dumplings.

Everyone turned pale with fright, and even fell to the ground before they had time to react.

Immediately afterwards, the missile hit the plane without error.

'boom……'

A huge wave of fire exploded in the air, and the main plane turned into a ball of fire and fell to the ground.

"SHIT! Which bastard did it!"

Manstein, who had been watching the plane the whole time, slammed his fist on the table and cursed loudly.

"God, it's true!"

Anlotya was in a daze, her face was pale, like a mourning concubine!

The wine glass in Wilkel's hand fell to the ground, and the red wine wet his pants, without realizing it.

"This time, it's a big deal! Which bastard did it?"

Wilkle muttered to himself.

The entire parliament building was in a mess at this moment, countless people ran wildly, some were eager to find a place to hide, and some simply screamed crazily.

No one knew what the consequences of the incident would be, and their nervousness reached the point where they would collapse at any time.

"Look, what is that?"

After all, Anlotya was the Iron Lady. Shocked, her blue eyes kept staring at the screen. She saw in the air, below the fireball, several crew members had opened their parachutes.

"How do they have parachutes? Did they know they were going to be attacked by missiles?"

Anlotya noticed something was wrong, and slammed the table: "Calm down, calm down, look!"

"Someone, there is someone in the midair!"

Among the crowd who turned to stare at the screen, someone shouted.

People followed the direction of his finger, and suddenly saw a figure jumping out of a ball of fire in mid-air in the lower right corner of the screen.

Unlike the plane crashing, this figure was rising in a straight line, like a god and demon, and disappeared from the screen in the blink of an eye!
"Quick, quick, start rescue immediately, rescue all the crew members who parachuted, and investigate what's going on as quickly as possible!"

Anlotya was the first to react, and quickly issued instructions one after another.

(End of this chapter)