As in the past, the World Trade Center is undoubtedly the busiest place in New York every morning. Elites from all over the world gather here, as well as people who come to negotiate business, all preparing for the day's work.
No one knew that in the safe passage of the World Trade Center that only janitors could move around, a man was desperately climbing up.
Ye Tian's physical strength and body coordination were fully utilized at this moment. His strides were extremely long, and he could almost climb more than ten stairs in one step.
When turning a corner, Ye Tian's body was as flexible as a swallow. Even the cleaners on several floors felt that their eyes were blurred and Ye Tian disappeared from them.
The closed space and turbid air made Ye Tian hold his breath, and a breath of true energy traveled through his body.
Due to the intense exercise and the urgency, when he climbed to the sixtieth floor, Ye Tian's forehead was covered with sweat, and his casual clothes clung tightly to his body as if they had been soaked in water.
"eighty!"
When Ye Tian saw the numbers on the wall at the entrance of the stairs, the turbid air in his chest finally reached its limit. He opened his mouth and spat out, and a white line visible to the naked eye shot out from Ye Tian's mouth, making the air rise a bit.
ripple.
At 8:35, Ye Tian looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it took him thirteen minutes to climb to the 80th floor. I wonder if this result can be applied for the Guinness World Record?
"Damn, who did this?"
When Ye Tian stretched out his hand to twist the safety door, he found that the door was locked from the outside. Without thinking too much, Ye Tian leaned his shoulder on the door, and there was a "crash" sound, and the entire iron door was hit by a strong force.
opened.
"You...are you Xiaotian?"
Before Ye Tian could take a breath of fresh air, his mother's voice rang in his ears. To Ye Tian, this was no less than the sound of nature.
"Mom, who asked you to come here? Didn't I tell you not to come here these days?"
Seeing his mother standing by the glass door with an expression on her face as if she had seen a ghost, Ye Tian could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and couldn't help but yell at Song Weilan.
"Son, you...what's wrong with you?"
Song Weilan looked at Ye Tian and the destroyed security door behind him with some confusion, and said, "Mom has a contract that she forgot to take. She is about to leave now. Why are you angry?"
To be honest, after staying at home for a few days, it was always calm. Song Weilan was a little shaken about her son's prophecy, so she thought it wouldn't be a big deal to come over.
In addition, the contract was locked in her office and no one else could get it, so Song Weilan came over in person. Song Weilan did not regard this as a big deal.
The look of her son in front of her made her angry and funny. He was already in his twenties, but he was still as irritable as a child. He didn't even take the elevator and climbed the stairs. He was covered in water, as if he had just fished it out of the river.
Comes out normally.
"Why am I angry? Mom, do you really want to make me mad?"
Ye Tian almost suffered internal injuries from being suppressed by his mother. Just when he was about to speak, his complexion suddenly changed drastically, and he felt a sudden numbness from his tailbone to the scalp on the back of his head.
Ye Tian had just experienced that feeling not long ago when he was fighting Antony Marcus. It was a sign of death!
At the same time, there seemed to be a "buzzing" sound in Ye Tian's ears. Through the transparent glass of the office, Ye Tian discovered that at the end of the sky, a plane had just poked its head out of the clouds.
"God, I know!" Ye Tian felt the hairs on his body rising, and he finally understood where the disaster came from.
Because in Ye Tian's mind, the scene of the plane crashing into the World Trade Center has already appeared. This is the unique sensing ability of Feng Shui masters. The crisis is so close that Ye Tian can even skip divination.
"I'm fucking your uncle's al-Qaeda, you're fucking playing with me!"
At this time, Ye Tian finally understood the meaning of Abdullah's words. After the plane hits this building, I am afraid that their al-Qaeda organization will really be known to the world.
But if Abdullah stood in front of Ye Tian now, Ye Tian would be able to chop this kid alive. There are so many buildings in the United States, which one can’t be chosen? He must choose the World Trade Center building where my mother works?
"Mom, go quickly!"
That electric shock-like feeling made Ye Tian seem to see the smile of the God of Death again. Without any thought of explaining, Ye Tian grabbed his mother's waist and held her in his arms.
"You kid, what are you doing? Let your mother go and let others see her. What are you saying?"
Although she was being held by her son, Song Weilan still felt uncomfortable. She was considered a top company boss in the World Trade Center. If she was really hit by someone, she might be in the financial newspaper tomorrow.
It's the headline.
"Mom, do you want dad to lose his wife and son on the same day?"
Ye Tian was about to cry at this moment. He turned around and glanced at the plane that ordinary people couldn't see. Ye Tian dove into the stairwell of the emergency passage——
Ames of AIG Insurance Company is in a good mood. Although the young man may not really buy his insurance, it is always an opportunity, right? Many people who have become multimillionaires through insurance are all because of these humble opportunities.
developed.
"Hey beauty, can I buy you a cup of coffee?"
When he saw a girl with blond hair, blue eyes and a hot figure sitting by the window facing the street, Eames' mood became even better. God was so kind to him. Whenever he was bored, a beautiful woman would appear next to him.
However, Ames decided to sell his insurance to this beautiful lady, because Ames recognized it at a glance. The leather bag in the girl's hand was the latest LV limited edition.
"Get out of here and get your butt off that seat!"
What Ames didn't expect was that this lady-looking girl started to curse as soon as she opened her mouth. This made him a little confused. He didn't know whether he should lift his buttocks that were still sitting firmly.
"Still not leaving?"
Anna was anxiously waiting for Ye Tian at this time, and the evil fire in her heart was venting. Her eyes widened and she reached out to grab Eames' collar.
"Oh, God, what...what happened?"
When Anna grabbed Eames by the collar and was about to throw him out, Eames was stunned, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes, staring blankly at the sky outside the window.
"What's wrong?" Anna was stunned for a moment, then turned to follow Eames' gaze and looked out the window. The picture that appeared in front of her eyes made Anna unforgettable in her life.
A huge passenger plane suddenly appeared out of nowhere and crashed into the North Tower of the World Trade Center near the roof. A huge explosion followed, shaking the glass of the cafe facing the street.
Sound.
"God, what's going on?"
Even though Anna's heart was strong enough, she felt like someone was strangling her neck and about to suffocate her, because she knew that Song Weilan's company was located in the North Tower of the World Trade Center.
Ye Tian had just entered the World Trade Center twenty minutes ago, which made Anna scream, stand up and run out.
This sudden scene shocked the entire Manhattan neighborhood. From the top of the iconic World Trade Center building in New York, a thick plume of smoke rose, almost covering the sky.
The explosion continued, and dozens of tons of aviation fuel poured out of the plane, exacerbating the fire.
For a time, the North Tower of the World Trade Center was filled with thick smoke, and the wall debris caused by the explosion was flying everywhere like rain, as if the sky was cracking and the earth was cracking, and the end of the world was coming!
All pedestrians didn't know what happened. The thick smoke that blocked the sky made the area look like a hell on earth. The earth was shaking and the sky was crying.
Helpless people were running around, cries could be heard everywhere, stones falling from hundreds of meters in the sky claimed the lives of passers-by from time to time, and panic spread in the area.
"Save people, hurry up and save people..."
"Call 911, where are the firefighters?"
"Terrorist attack, this is a declaration of war on the United States!"
After a few minutes passed, the frightened people began to rescue themselves, but they found that the mobile phone signal here was completely lost, and all calls could not be made.
However, Americans are still very capable of responding to crises. Within three minutes after the passenger plane hit the building, the first fire truck came to the downstairs of the World Trade Center with the alarm on.
"Let me in, my master is inside!"
Anna, who had just run downstairs of the north building, was stopped by someone. At this time, Anna was already in a state of confusion, and was carried to a safe area by two firefighters——
Time went back to five minutes ago. Ye Tian, who was holding Song Weilan, was desperately running down the stairs, regardless of his mother's yelling.
It's just that it's easier to go upstairs than it is to go downstairs. Ye Tian's speed was more than twice as slow as before. In six minutes, Ye Tian raised his head and glanced at the number on the stairwell, forty-eight floors!
When the hands on the watch pointed to eight forty-six minutes and forty seconds, a loud bang exploded in the ears of Ye Tian and Song Weilan.
Then the whole building began to shake, and cracks appeared on the walls around it, as if the building might collapse at any time.
"Ye Tian, what's wrong? What happened?"
Feeling the shaking of her body and looking at the spider web-like cracks on the surrounding walls, Song Weilan finally realized something was wrong, and her face instantly turned pale.
"It's okay. Just close your eyes. The person who can accept my surname Ye Tian has not been born yet, not even God!"
Ye Tian gritted his teeth, tried hard to control the balance of his body, and continued running down the stairs.
