Chapter 146 The bombing of the Vienna International Center
"I'm glad you can come, and not as the King of Latvinia." The current King of Wakanda, T'Chaka, stood not far from the prince, holding a speech in his hand. The Wakanda people did not
Instead of wearing traditional national costumes when participating in meetings like some African countries, they chose a black suit as a business suit. The event that promoted the final conclusion of the "Sokovia Accords" was the death of a Wakandan man in Nigeria.
, as the king, T'Chaka got this opportunity to speak, but his king's guards are still at the door and unable to enter the venue.
It’s just that Salomon believes that part of the reason why T’Chaka was able to stand on the podium is because a small amount of vibranium known to the outside world is still kept in Wakanda. “I know you must be concerned about Wakanda’s non-fulfillment of the contract.
I feel angry, but you didn’t tell Wakanda what you were going to do. This is very detrimental to Wakanda’s international reputation after it opens to the outside world. You know this, Salomon, although your cause is just.
Yes, but the means are also important. Now you only have enemies and no friends, which is very dangerous."
"In this case, let's assume that both of us are at fault. But I want to correct one mistake. My regent is helping me find friends, and I have found them." Salomon smiled. He knew T'Chaka's thoughts very well.
, this king has always had an unknown source of confidence in the West, which is also the fundamental reason why he sent Prince T’Challa to study in Oxford. Perhaps he believed that Wakanda’s agents and troops could protect the border, or perhaps
It's because Wakanda's technological level is so far ahead that it makes him, a person who should have considered the worst-case scenario, blindly optimistic. If it were up to T'Challa to make the decision, he would most likely not choose to open it up to the outside world.
policy. "However, I am still very grateful for the vaccine provided by Wakanda's biological laboratory. The current vaccine productivity in the Eternal City cannot meet the needs of Latvinia. There are also automatic surgical machines and biochemical prosthetic materials. Without these things,
Medical coverage in Latvinia could not have progressed so quickly."
"I'm glad we can understand each other." The King of Wakanda nodded with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with Salomon's compliment. "I think we can negotiate a new contract after this. Wakanda won't want it.
Losing such a steadfast ally as the Eternal City."
"Me too." Salomon said sincerely, "Latvinia absolutely cannot accept the loss of Wakanda. In addition, I regret the attack. The Eternal City and Wakanda on the African continent
It has always been a pleasure to cooperate. Several Immortal City staff members were seriously injured in that accident, and I am very grateful to Wakanda for providing medical assistance." After that, there were a few unnutritious clichés, and both parties were satisfied.
They said goodbye. Salomon took the paper and pen he got from somewhere and planned to use it to show off. He nodded and said hello to Natasha Romanov and then went to see his "own" photographer. Although this was not the case.
It was planned, but he still planned to carry out the scene. Anyway, with the help of the illusion, he looked exactly like the unlucky reporter. After the members of the meeting expired, T'Chaka stepped onto the podium to deliver the opening speech.
After giving a speech, Salomon found that Natasha was arranged to sit in the front row.
"When stolen Wakandan vibranium is used to create horrific weapons, the people of Wakanda are forced to question whether this legacy of ours is serving a just cause." Part of the Wakanda Goodwill Mission
Killed in Nigeria, our country has been silent for too long. But we will not be repelled by misfortune, we will fight for the better world we hope to be a part of. Thank you Avengers for supporting our initiative and being able to contribute to peace, Wa
The people of Kanda are extremely proud.”
T'Challa smiled broadly, knowing what his father was going to say. Wakanda has been silent for too long, and it's time to show the real Wakanda to the world.
Helmut Zemo put on a silicone mask that fit his face. Tens of thousands of tiny metal wires inside the mask imitated the characteristics of the target person according to established procedures, including cheekbone height, forehead width, etc. Although the imitation was not very similar.
, but he knew that the resolution of the camera on the upper right could not see too many details. After getting ready, he covered the lower half of his face with his collar, put on his hat and walked out of the car - he put the van
He stopped for so long that even the laziest security personnel would come over to ask, and he had to leave as soon as possible. After Helmut Zemo walked more than a hundred meters away, screams of terror and loud scoldings began.
From behind, vague voices sounded from the walkie-talkies worn on the shoulders of the security personnel scattered around the square, and some people looked at his position.
However, before they could make any move, the rapidly expanding flames soared into the sky and tore apart everything within the explosion radius, swallowing everything in the square. The violent shock wave and heat were like a flaming giant stumbling over to chase after them.
As he stepped forward, Helmut Zemo was knocked over by the sudden airflow. At this moment, time flowed very slowly. In a quick glance, he saw that all the glass walls of the Vienna International Center were shaken by shock waves.
The concrete building was scorched black, and the glass shards in the sun fell like a downpour on the granite slabs raised by the explosion. He gasped and climbed up, feeling that his lungs were filled with smoke, everywhere
It smelled like burning metal, and the exposed skin became dry and painful from the blazing flames and dazzling flashes beneath the building.
He never expected that the explosives provided by the other party would be so powerful.
Natasha Romanoff closed her eyes tightly, curled up and used her arms to protect her head to avoid damage from the shock waves and glass fragments flying towards her. But the expected pain did not come, and she did not smell anything.
The smell of burning explosives and the screams of other people could not be heard. She immediately recalled everything she had experienced before the explosion shock wave hit - she felt as if she had sunk into the dark deep water, and the explosion only happened in the distance.
What happened on the water. When she opened her eyes, she understood what was happening. A huge circular shield made of orange-red sparks was withering, and there was nothing behind it. She hurriedly turned to look at the other participants.
Like her, most people subconsciously took measures to protect themselves when the explosion occurred, but none of them were harmed.
Only one person died, King T'Chaka of Wakanda. He was too close to the center of the explosion.
Almost everyone's eyes widened, because a giant in golden armor was standing between the podium and the auditorium, surrounded by the black smoke rising below and the reflection of the glass fragments on the ground, with a crimson cloak constantly flowing below.
He made a hunting sound under the blowing of the rising hot air, as if hell was burning around him. Even so, the light source blooming from his body was still dazzling, and the thick smoke could not cover his extremely charming appearance. Many people present recognized that
He recognized, or recognized, this extremely gorgeous power armor that only giants could wear. Salomon once gave a speech in Hungary wearing this equipment, and it became one of his most eye-catching symbols.
The Wakanda King's Guards who had just rushed in subconsciously raised their spears at him, because he was the most threatening target in the venue, but Salomon did not care about their actions because their vibranium spears
The spear could not pierce his armor, or even the invisible shield. At the same time, a giant golden aircraft spewed out scorching air and landed vertically near the International Center, running out of the ramp.
The Imperial Guards riding anti-gravity jet motorcycles immediately clashed with the armed security personnel outside the venue, and then five battle robots with numbers written in red paint on the iron-gray armored shells were deployed in the international arena.
Center perimeter, controlling all vehicles trying to enter or exit.
Several black and gold assault transport boats swooped down and passed over the floor where the venue was located. The Sisterhood, dressed in black and white power armor, jumped from the cabin and crashed into the venue with the help of the jet propellers they carried.
Without any orders, they blocked all the passages in and out of the venue as quickly as possible, and all those who tried to escape were driven back, because the sisterhood would actually fire bullets at those who tried to escape instead of simply firing warning shots.
.All participants only heard the deafening scream of the engine, and the heavy, fast approaching footsteps like a giant beast. In addition, there were sporadic firing sounds outside the door, loud noises like howitzers were fired, and
There were continuous explosions, but those sounds quickly disappeared. These armed men of unknown origin quickly took control of the venue and surrounding areas. All communications were cut off, and the Vienna International Center became an isolated island on land.