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Chapter 3 Omen

"You! They? What on earth is this?..." The girl's mother couldn't figure out why these people wanted to steal her son's toy car. She, who is also the police chief, felt that something was a little strange.

But she thought that it was just a toy, so just take it away. Her husband, son, and daughter were all around her. It was not appropriate or worthwhile for her to chase it alone.

Even if there is no point in catching up with her, these guys snatching toy cars look quite abnormal. What if they are lunatics who ran away from the hospital?

A man and a woman ran in two directions. The mother of the girl with the highest combat power at the scene did not chase her, nor did Bella, a person with strong psychological quality, who had nothing to do with her in any way!

But the young girl was quite smart. She had been standing on the outside for a long time. At this time, she quickly stretched her legs and tripped the woman who had snatched the toy car.

The girl's mother was a little helpless, but she couldn't ignore the man who had fallen down. She ran over quickly, subdued the woman with a standard military capture move, and snatched back the naughty child's toy car.

What a glorious victory!

Although she felt that there was a secret inside the toy car, Bella was still ready to retreat. She was just a passerby, so why was she wasting her time here?

At this time, she also heard the news about the flight and immediately said goodbye to her family of five.

"Well, my suggestion is that you'd better call the police as soon as possible. The goals of these guys are very problematic."

She took out the note and quickly wrote: "Nice to meet you. My name is Isabella Swan. This is my phone number. If the police need to ask for evidence, you can contact me at any time."

Somehow, she handed the note to the young girl.

I don’t know the reason, maybe it’s because of my good looks.

The girl heard her self-introduction and also introduced herself: "Natasha Romanov."

Who?! Bella's eyes suddenly became very strange.

Secretly telling herself to calm down, she looked the girl up and down and asked with great hesitation: "In what year were you born?"

If a man asks this question, it will be extremely abrupt and he will either get splashed in the face or kicked. But if a woman asks, it will be fine.

The girl Natasha was not mentally prepared for this question and answered smoothly: "In 1984, what about you? Miss Swan."

"Uh... I was born in 1983, you can call me Bella."

"Nata." Miss Natasha Romanov's answer was brief, powerful, and quite handsome.

The conversation between the two beauties ended quickly, or rather, Bella ran away in a hurry.

Now that we have Natasha, will Hawkeye and Tony Stark pop up in the next second? Whether she is a little beauty or a big beauty, whether she was born in 1984 or 1884 has nothing to do with her. As an ordinary person, she is still

Run far away.

...

Bella bought an exquisite-looking lighter for the cheap dad in the store, forgetting all about Natasha.

Then she found her boarding gate, and before she was about to take a step, a sudden omen made her stop.

A lot of pictures of unknown meaning suddenly appeared in my mind, including diseases, corruption, disasters, and killings. Some of the pictures were very real, while others were like slides, flashing out and disappearing without a trace the next moment.

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Bella only felt that her palms were covered with sweat, and her heart was beating rapidly at a very high frequency. It was as if she had received some kind of information, but due to the structure of the human brain, she could not correctly interpret the content of the information.

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Sweat soaked her forehead, her lips were slightly open, but she couldn't make any sound. It was as if an invisible giant hand was holding her soul tightly, and the strong fear made her almost suffocated.

"Passengers on flight 1...8...0...please be ready to board..." the airport's announcement was still there

It was played as usual, but when it reached Bella's ears, it turned into intermittent electronic sounds, mixed with almost imperceptible noise, as if there were some high-power electrical appliances interfering on the side.

"Why is this man standing in the middle?"

"She won't suddenly become ill, right?"

The sudden sound was like a huge stone being thrown into the lake. Bella exited from the strange state before and barely regained some ability to move. She turned her head with a stiff neck and found a large number of men and women under the leadership of an older teacher.

Pass by her.

Several girls who thought they were pretty looked at Bella with sympathy. Country people, have you ever flown on an airplane?

"Classmate, do you need help?" The middle-aged female teacher saw Bella standing at the boarding gate, neither entering nor exiting, and couldn't help but ask.

"Ah?...Oh, it's okay! It's okay!" Bella was so frightened that she almost jumped up. She looked at the plane in the distance, the drizzle outside the window, and then looked at the clock on the wall, feeling in her heart

It's really impossible to stay calm.

She stepped aside, her memory was very vague. She had forgotten the details of the movie she had watched many years ago, but she trusted her intuition.

You can't get on this plane! You'll die if you get on it!

Seeing more than forty young men and women excitedly preparing to board the plane, she hesitated several times and finally decided to speak.

Bella stopped the female teacher: "It's raining harder and harder outside. The plane was delayed for an hour before. Maybe...maybe..." As she said this, she ran out of words. This should

What should I say?

"Neuropathy!"

"Her dress is so rustic, she looks like she has never seen the world."

"Maybe... what she said makes sense. The rain today is indeed too heavy."

The young students were actually the same age as Bella, so they regarded her as an interesting topic and started discussing her quite enthusiastically.

There was a clear distinction between them. Those who supported her statement and said they should be cautious were all boys, and those who sarcastically and laughed were all girls. However, after seeing the attitudes of the girls, most of the boys who supported Bella's statement also changed their camps in time.

"Really, I'm not kidding, ma'am, I have a very ominous premonition that this plane..." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the female teacher.

The other party said in a caring tone: "Miss, I suggest you see a doctor. You are still young and some diseases need to be treated early... It's okay, it's okay, everyone should follow up!"

The female teacher called the students to board the plane, Bella's instructions were forgotten, and the forty men and women were already discussing the next journey.

Bella let out a long sigh, and she was also very confused in her heart. Could she have remembered it wrong? Will she be in trouble if she got involved in this kind of thing? Trouble at the social level and trouble at the extraordinary level can be solved with her small shoulders.

?

Does it have anything to do with whether Americans die or not? But then she made up her mind that it had nothing to do with America, but everything to do with people.

Looking at the gray-haired old man and the baby in his mother's arms, the only sense of justice in Bella's heart took over. In her opinion, the chance of something happening to the plane was more than 90%, and she couldn't just watch it.

Leading everyone to die.
Chapter completed!
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