Lu Dongjie pulled up a chair and stood up, pushing open a piece of the ceiling.

He reached in and groped around, and sure enough, he touched a large box with his tentacles.

Take down the box, put it on the bed, gently unlock the lock, and open the box.

Lu Dongjie's pupils couldn't help but open slightly. This was obviously a small arsenal of weapons.

Two German-made HKP7 pistols and one German-made SP66 sniper rifle.

Several grenades and a large bag of C4 explosives and detonators, as well as a tactical dagger.

There are several documents and passports, including British, German, French, etc., showing the same person, but with different names and nationalities.

Lu Dongjie flipped through it casually and threw it aside. He knew it was a forgery without even thinking.

With so many deadly weapons and fake documents, what does this man want to do?

To do earth-shattering things and become a celebrity incognito?

Is this a professional killer or a terrorist?

He picked up an envelope and opened it. The white paper only read "10:37".

What does it mean?

Is it time to take action or time to retreat?

Lu Dongjie looked out the window for a week. An important target suitable for ambush snipers should be Hillsborough.

He couldn't help but shook his head slightly in self-mockery. Unknowingly, his occupational disease recurred again.

I'm here for a vacation, not to solve a case, so I can't meddle in so many other things.

However, how to deal with the aftermath of this dangerous person is a bit tricky.

If he calls the police, he will be alerted and his accomplices take revenge, which will lead to unwarranted trouble.

Lu Dongjie thought about it and decided to tie him up for one night to create the illusion of a home invasion and robbery.

When he gets on the ship tomorrow, a waiter will naturally come to rescue him.

Lu Dongjie returned the things to their original places, cleaned up his traces, and then exited.

"Brother, are you finally back?" Lu Xiaomei jumped out of bed.

Lu Dongjie closed the door and looked back at her flat mouth, "What's wrong with you?"

"Suddenly there were snowflakes on the TV. I wonder if it's broken." Kuang Meiyun pointed to the TV.

Lu Dongjie looked at the TV and shook his head slightly: "It seems that the signal has been artificially interfered."

"Why is there someone doing this on purpose?" Zhao Yazhi gave him a strange look.

"I heard that the Queen of England will give a televised speech tomorrow and it will be broadcast live." Lu Dongjie couldn't help laughing.

"No matter, let's play Hoe Big D." Lu Xiaomei took out a deck of cards and waved to them, "There are just four of us."

Lu Xiaomei was very interested, Kuang Meizhi was eager to try, Lu Dongjie and Zhao Yazhi looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads.

The four of them were sitting on the big bed, playing card games to pass the time, and the sky was getting dark.

After nightfall, darkness envelopes the entire city, and everything buried is quietly brewing.

At about 8 o'clock in the evening, a gunshot was fired in the city of Belfast, kicking off the Irish Republican Army's offensive to resist British rule and strive for the unification of northern and southern Ireland.

In a community located near the main road in the city, flames could be seen everywhere, followed by explosions and gunshots.

The piercing sirens rang out one after another, resounding throughout the sky, and the whole city began to riot.

The shouts of military officers urgently mobilizing and gathering, the low roar of armored vehicles, and the sense of war urgency of soldiers pressing into the territory.

"boom..."

A deafening and huge explosion came from the street below.

The glass in the room made a "clang" sound, causing people in the entire neighborhood to scream in fear.

Lu Xiaomei and Kuang Meiyun hugged each other in fear and were not in the mood to play cards at all.

Both of them were still young and had not experienced turbulent times, so they were naturally frightened by such a situation.

During the riots in Hong Kong ten years ago, children went out to throw stones and adults took to the streets to throw bombs. The whole city was still in panic.

Lu Dongjie got up and closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, and dragged the wardrobe to the window to block it to prevent stray bullets from flying in.

Zhao Yazhi was also scared and hid in Lu Dongjie's arms. She had only seen this kind of scene on TV and movies. Now being in such a thrilling place taught her how not to be afraid.

After all, she is just a weak woman who always needs a safe support.

Lu Dongjie held her gently, caressed her back slowly, and whispered softly in her ear to comfort her like he would a child.

Although the doors and windows were blocked, the sound of gunshots and explosions could still be heard clearly, and they continued to grow in intensity.

The Irish Republican Army is good at fighting guerrilla warfare and street fighting, and now it also uses suicide attacks with car bombs. It seems that they and the British are really fighting to the death.

It's really hard to say who will have the advantage tonight.

Northern Ireland is already such a headache for the UK.

The influence and control of the Empire on which the sun never sets is weakening, but this is not a good thing for colonies such as Hong Kong, Gibraltar, and Fiji.

"Brother, I'm so scared." Lu Xiaomei pulled his arm aggrievedly.

"Me too." Kuang Meiyun also looked at him timidly.

Lu Dongjie patted Zhao Yazhi on the shoulder. She understood and let go of his embrace, her face blushing a little.

"I'm here to give you a concert, what do you think?" Lu Dongjie coughed lightly.

"Really?" Lu Xiaomei and Kuang Meiyun said in unison, both showing surprised smiles.

"Of course, you have good ears." Lu Dongjie shrugged, turned around and took out a guitar.

Although Zhao Yazhi said nothing, she kept looking at him with a smile, and her eyes were somewhat expectant.

Miss Lu happily turned off the other lights in the room, leaving only a few small spotlights.

Lu Dongjie held his guitar, sat on a chair under the spotlight, and said to himself: "Lu Dongjie's La Kuo concert has begun."

The three of them couldn't help laughing when they saw him pretending to be serious.

Lu Dongjie tried the sound test first, and then started playing a happy rhythm, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

Oh My God........

At midnight the fire alarm rang all over the place

The volunteer rescue team in the city discovered

Gather by the bridge

Ten teenagers who decided to put out the fire

One of them remembered that he didn't exercise enough

It's really dangerous, just sign up and forget it

.......

Lu Dongjie's small fan club opened with a brisk tempo song "Ten Boys Who Put Out Fires".

Although there were only three loyal female fans in the small room, he still played very devotedly.

The tense atmosphere of gunfire and bullets outside, while listening to such a relaxing and interesting song inside, made the three of them forget that they were in danger.

Lu Dongjie's live performance skills are not bad, making this small concert lively and impressive.

Lu Xiaomei smiled happily. Although he sang at home, he only hummed randomly when taking a shower. It was more like noise and not pleasant at all.

He had arranged all the songs that Kuang Meiyun had participated in before. Seeing how relaxed he was now, the admiration and admiration in her eyes became more and more intense.

This was the first time for Zhao Yazhi to hear him singing live. He exuded confidence and free and easy charm, which made her obsessed.

Lu Dongjie's unplugged concert tonight lasted for more than two hours and sang a total of more than 20 songs.

He always sang cheerful songs to cover up the unpleasant sounds outside.

Finally, the three of them were so sleepy that they fell on the bed one after another. Lu Dongjie covered them with quilts.

The gunfire outside began to subside, and only sporadic shots could be heard occasionally.

It is already past three o'clock in the morning, and it seems that the situation has been controlled by Jun Jing.
Chapter completed!