The fusion of the movie world

Chapter 170 Terrorist Attack

Inside St Paul's Cathedral...

"I'm sorry Ma'am! Please forgive me!" Laura said to Mrs. Wilson with a solemn expression, while Lynn stayed quietly aside, pretending to be Laura's bodyguard, but he was not idle, and kept looking at the church For other personnel in the room, the see-through eyes are also scanning any corners that may hide threats.

In his opinion, if terrorist organizations want to attack here, they will never attack from outside the cordon, but will install their people among the police or security personnel, plant bombs at the funeral site, or launch assassination attacks.

Only in this way is it possible to break through the heavy defenses and pose a threat to the lives of heads of state.

Sure enough, after careful observation and judging by the micro expressions of some people, Lynn found a suspicious looking person.

Not only that, but he also found a remote-controlled bomb under the coffin where Prime Minister Wilson's body was parked.

"Sure enough!" Lin En was secretly shocked. Although he guessed that the organization of this terrorist attack was definitely not simple, he did not expect that they actually planted the bomb here.

Just imagine, if the bomb is detonated when the funeral is held, I am afraid that no one in the entire church will be spared.

If a bomb can be planted here without being detected, the other party must have an undercover agent in the government department, and it should be a high-ranking person, or someone who is in an extremely important position in this security work.

Focusing slightly, Lynn used the power of his thoughts to remove the remote control detonation circuit of the bomb, and then carefully checked other places. After confirming that there was no bomb, he immediately walked to Laura and said in a low voice: "Laura, There's a bomb here!"

Laura's complexion changed, and she looked at Lynn in surprise. Although she didn't know how Lynn found out, she believed in Lynn's words.

After all, Lin En's judgments are very accurate every time, and the last time he found the ball is enough to prove that he definitely has some kind of special predictive ability.

"Where is it?" Laura looked at Lynn solemnly and asked.

Lynn didn't speak, but glanced at the coffin: "Go and ask Mrs. Wilson, who is in charge of the security work here!"

Laura understood, nodded, and immediately walked with Lynn to Mrs. Wilson who was talking to a politician who had just arrived here to attend the funeral, and asked in a low voice: "Mrs. Wilson, who is in charge of the security here?" Work! It doesn't seem safe here!"

Hearing Laura's words, Mrs. Wilson's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Laura in shock, and the man in a suit standing beside Mrs. Wilson was also surprised.

"I'm in charge here!" said the man in the suit.

"There is a situation under Mr. Wilson's coffin!" Lynn said seriously, he could tell that the person in front of him was not an undercover terrorist.

The man looked at Lin En in amazement, and then exchanged glances with the people beside him. Although he was dubious about Lin En's words, and even felt that he was a little nervous, but considering the extraordinary funeral, there must be no difference. , so I would rather believe it.

"Tom, Rhodes called some people over!" The man in the suit immediately called several security guards, walked quickly to the coffin, checked the coffin carefully, and finally found a bomb under the platform where the coffin was placed.

"Quick, tell everyone to back off!" the man in the suit shouted in horror.

Hearing this, Mrs. Wilson and some of the British politicians present fled in panic and retreated from the church.

"Laura, it seems that today's funeral will not be peaceful!" Lin En said in a deep voice, but his eyes were on the other security personnel who hadn't left. Flickering, looking weird.

"Rod, call the bomb disposal team!" the man in the suit called, and immediately shouted angrily, "Who is responsible for checking the coffin!"

"It's Phil!" said a security guard.

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at the security guard with a strange expression.

Seeing that the matter was about to be revealed, the man in Nafeier's face suddenly sank, he raised the remote control and shouted: "Don't move, or if I let go, the bomb will explode!"

Everyone's expression changed immediately, and they dared not move.

"Fair, don't, don't be impulsive, don't act recklessly!" the man in the suit tried to persuade him with an ugly expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, put down what you are holding..."

boom--

The man named Feier hadn't finished speaking when a bullet pierced his palm. He screamed, and the remote control in his hand flew out immediately.

The hearts of all the people at the scene were shocked, and they rushed out with their heads in their arms, especially the few people around the coffin, who were so frightened that their souls were scattered, but the expected explosion did not happen.

"Don't move, another shot will hit you in the head!" Lin En pointed the gun at the pale-faced Fair and shouted.

Seeing that the bomb did not explode, all the security personnel climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, and quickly rushed to Feier's side to capture him.

……

Somewhere in central London, in an old residential building, a large number of militants are hiding here.In a bedroom in the building, a man with a broken leg and a wheelchair is sitting and writing programs at a computer desk with several computers and screens showing satellite images and London Surveillance screens of various streets.

On the sofa in the room, there was a man with a bushy beard in a white shirt and tie, answering the phone with a serious face.

"What's the matter, Kamran?" asked the man in the wheelchair.

"Damn it, plan A failed, it seems that we can only implement plan B!" the man in a white shirt and tie said in a deep voice.

"Well, the time is just right now, the President of the United States has arrived at the church!" said the short-legged man.

"Okay, act now!"

……

St Paul's Cathedral...

At the same time that the bomb disposal unit successfully dismantled the bomb under the coffin, President Benjamin of the United States also arrived at the door of the church, accompanied by Ms. Secret Service agent.

"Benjamin, you are welcome!" The British Home Secretary, who was waiting outside the church to receive the guests, immediately shook hands with the President of the United States. "We are very grateful for your coming!"

"My condolences!" Benjamin said solemnly.

"It's ironic that James hated attending funerals the most!" said the Home Secretary.

"Yeah, who isn't!" said Benjamin.

While the President of the United States was talking with the Secretary of the Interior of the United Kingdom, three more vehicles drove over from a distance. There were two SUVs in the front and back, and a sedan in the middle, and the Canadian President was sitting in the car.

The car stopped at the security checkpoint, and several London policemen checked the car with detectors, but one of the London policemen who was in charge of inspecting the car had a strange look on his face. While inspecting the chassis of the car, he quietly installed a time bomb. Under the complete.

"Let's go!" the person in charge of the security inspection shouted.

The three cars passed through the security checkpoint immediately, and drove towards St. Paul's Cathedral along the street, but they didn't drive very far. With a loud noise, the car was instantly engulfed in flames, and the body of the car turned into countless pieces and flew around. The people on both sides of the road screamed and exclaimed in shock, and the faces of countless policemen present changed drastically.

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