Before Morton could finish his words to persuade him to surrender, he was stunned and stunned.
After Chi Feichi put down the pistol in his right hand, he took out a brick-sized black box from under his coat with his left hand, tore off the double-sided tape on the back, stuck the box on the marble roof of the tower, and joked in a hissing voice, "I
If I tell you what I know, will you fight for the death penalty for me? In your opinion, am I that stupid?"
If he tells MI6 everything he knows, will MI6 acquit him?
Don't be ridiculous, it's MI6's kindness to help him find a happy death.
Morton glanced at the black box warily and took a deep breath, "This... this is..."
Chi Feichi glued the bomb on and looked up at Moton, with a smile on his lips. His voice was still hoarse and ugly, "As you expected, the high explosives in the bomb were enough to blow up the roof and the spire next to it.
Most of it."
A voice came from the window below, "Lark, there is no suitable sniper point nearby. You don't have to worry about the organization taking the opportunity to kill you and silence you. When we get to the tower, we will find a way to protect you from here, at all costs! If you provide
If you have useful information and cooperate with us to eradicate the organization, I can guarantee that the death penalty will not happen to you, and no one will make things difficult for you. It will only be indefinite imprisonment. If you can't believe me, I can contact the top of MI6 now.
The person in charge, ask him to give you a promise..."
"Please be quiet, please." Chi Feichi saw that Moton had a bug that transmitted audio to other people just like him. He did not go towards the window, but just stared at the ugly Moton, his hoarse voice with a hint of amusement, "
This place was decided by me. I arrived ten minutes before Morton. After I arrived, I placed the bombs I brought with me around the roof. I will come back here and wait for you. Including this, there are four bombs in total, distributed among the four
Direction, the same powerful bomb can blow up the roof and affect you..."
Belmode: "..."
You can tell from the sound that Lark has fallen into a state of abnormal excitement.
Morton: "..."
This madman!
The commander in the tower: "..."
Are these transnational criminals? No, these are clearly terrorists!
Stout: "..."
Lack took his life to drag the MI6 intelligence agent into the water, is it fake?
Can someone come and confirm it for him?
On the high tower, Chi Feichi raised the pistol in his right hand again and pointed it at the black box stuck to the marble roof.
"Get out, get out!" Morton shouted at the top of his voice, turned around and jumped down from the tower, "The helicopter is coming, so let's hold on to the exit below!"
After pulling the trigger, Chi Feichi ignored Moton and immediately ran to the opposite side of the sloping roof opposite Moton.
When the bullet hit the bomb, a trace of fire flashed, and the next moment it formed a terrifying fireball.
"boom--!"
Morton, who jumped out of the roof, was affected by the explosion. He put his hands on his face to block the incoming firelight. He could smell the burnt smell coming from his arms in his nose, but his body completely lost all sense of pain, like a person who was blown away by the aftermath.
Rag doll, his body is so numb that he has no control over it.
The moment the bomb exploded, Chi Feichi had already crossed the center line of the sloping roof, using the strength of his body bones to bear the impact of the explosion. He was pushed by the explosion behind him and flew in the opposite direction to Morton. At the same time, the fire in his abdomen was operating,
Absorbing the surrounding fire.
"Boom!...Boom! Boom!"
Bombs placed on the roof were detonated one after another.
As Chi Feichi said, three pieces, one is not too much, and one is not too much.
Chi Feichi was pushed off the roof by the impact of the first explosion. He had reached the edge of the explosion range of the second explosion. He was hidden in the fire and was pushed farther into the air by the impact.
The MI6 intelligence agent in the tower had already quickly retreated to the stairwell when Morton shouted, but was unable to spot a figure falling from the air far away from the tower into the Thames River from the billowing black smoke and fire.
On the Tower Bridge, the tourists who were originally in the tower on the side of the Tower of London were all asked out by the staff with excuses. Now they were standing on the bridge with other tourists, panicking to avoid the falling masonry fragments. After being far away from the explosion site
, staring blankly at the top of the tower that was covered in black smoke after the fireball bloomed.
On the nearby river bank and on the river cruises, everyone looked up at the top of the tower. No one noticed that a person fell into the water some distance away from the Tower Bridge.
"Wow!"
Near the landing point, a small yacht slowed down and approached.
Jane had already changed into a blue shirt and white trousers, and stood on the deck with light-colored sunglasses on her face. She watched helplessly as a figure covered in black smoke fell into the water in front of her. Her heart beat hard twice and she walked quickly.
Go to the deck and lower the rope tied to the railing.
There were ripples on the side of the yacht. After a moment, a hand grabbed the rope hanging into the water.
Jian breathed a sigh of relief, threw down the black waterproof bag placed on the deck, looked around at the river and the shore, and let Chi Fei Chi go out.
Chi Feichi pulled the rope and came out of the water. He grabbed the black waterproof bag that Jane had dropped. He opened the bag and changed clothes in the water. He climbed up to the deck by pulling the rope and picked up the black robe that was thrown aside.
Go up, reach out to pull up the hat, and duck into the cabin.
The yacht turned around before approaching Tower Bridge, just like other ships avoiding unknown explosions, and headed downstream.
Seeing that no one noticed what happened just now, Jane turned around and entered the cabin.
In the cabin, Chi Feichi was still wearing a black robe. He took off his face that was wrinkled by blisters from under the brim of his hat. Hearing the sound of Jane coming in, he hissed without raising his head and asked, "I gave it to you for safekeeping."
Where are the things?”
"here."
Jane picked up a plastic bag from the side of the door and placed it on the table in front of Chi Feichi.
Feichi took the opportunity to climb out of Jian's sleeves, swishly got into the black robe, and used his hot eyes to explore Chi Feichi's physical condition.
Chi Feichi took the bag and dug out a prepared Lark disguise face. He held it with both hands and stretched it out from under the hood of the black robe, and glued the disguise face to his face.
Jane squatted down at the table and looked up at Chi Feichi, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." After Chi Feichi confirmed that the disguise was satisfactory, he took off his hood, looked at Jian who was staring straight at him, with 'I don't believe it' written all over his face, and then picked up a fake
Covering his face, he said truthfully, "It shocked my internal organs and made me feel a little uncomfortable, but not enough to go to the doctor. In addition, my clothes were burned..."
But his hair is fine.
This is how Tinder protects itself.
Jane looked at Chi Feichi's arms, which had no burn marks at all and were still smooth, and finally believed that Chi Feichi was fine. She turned to look outside the cabin. The yacht was already far away from Tower Bridge, but she could still see over there.
Black smoke rising from the top of the tower, "It's unbelievable that you escaped from that kind of explosion..."
"I have calculated the blasting point and made other preparations."
Chi Feichi explained, and after attaching the second fake face, he pulled out the waterproof and fireproof bag under the neck tether and took out the mobile phone and necklace inside.
People who are good at making bombs may not necessarily calculate the detonation point, but people who like 'art' will definitely.
He had calculated the power of the bomb and the explosion range in advance to ensure that he would reach a place where his body bones could bear it at the moment of explosion. He would then use his own fire to absorb the surrounding fire, and then use the impact of the explosion to make himself the opposite of Moton.
Fly out in the right direction, fall into the water, and wash away the black smoke in the water...
Including that his internal organs may be shaken by the impact, but will not be injured, this is also taken into account.
In the space connected to his left eye, the platform ground had almost turned black. The change was imminent. He really didn't have much time to spend with Morton, so he had to choose a dangerous way to force Morton to reveal his true face.
In addition, his plan could help him find out some information about MI6 intelligence agents. After he repeatedly assured that he had prepared many magic props and could escape unscathed, that person still agreed.
However, that person did not agree with him using an explosion to escape, so he and Rum discussed other response plans.
If he is not sure that he will survive the explosion, he will drag the MI6 helicopter to the nearby area. At that time, Rum will ask Stout to sniper the helicopter, interfere with the helicopter pilot, and attract the attention of those surrounding him.
Let him find an opportunity to deal with Morton, throw bombs into the tower, kill the MI6 who surrounded him in the tower, and then take advantage of the chaos to leave by disguising themselves as MI6 people...
The plan was good, but he couldn't trust Stout, a senior undercover agent sent by MI6. At the critical moment, Stout might rather expose himself than help MI6 seize this tempting pie.
In addition, Rum and he also discussed some plans to create turmoil and escape, and to intercept the escort team on the road. He thought it was troublesome after thinking about it. They were only discussed to get the person to agree to him being a bait. He still felt that it was reliable.
My abilities are relatively reliable.
Jane looked at the intact mobile phone in Chi Feichi's hand, a little surprised, "When did you..."
"When the bomb was placed on the Tower Bridge," Chi Feichi took out the mobile phone from the plastic bag, "I didn't want the phone to break after being soaked in water, and then I would have to replace it. It would be very troublesome..."
"The clothes you wore were changed in advance, and the other things were put here by me." Jian looked at Feichi who poked his head from Chi Feichi's collar, and sat on the chair beside him speechlessly, "Now it seems that even the mobile phone is
It’s safer than the situation you were in just now.”
"I have to go home soon. It's not good if I suddenly change my clothes or lose something."
Chi Feichi explained, connected the headset with his mobile phone, and entered the organization's mobile communication channel.
His mobile phone was buried in an avalanche with him, and escaped from the explosion scene with him. It was already tenacious enough.
…
On a tall building near London's Tower Bridge, Stout stared blankly at the black smoke gradually dissipating from the top of the tower, and did not regain consciousness for a long time.
"I said..." Curaçao's cold voice sounded in the communication channel, "Is Lark still alive? In order to find out the loyalty of a marginalized figure, a part of the MI6 intelligence agent's information, if the price is Lark's life, this sum
Isn’t the transaction too much of a loss?”
She didn't know how important Lark was to that person, but whether that person or Rum, they all had a high degree of trust in Lark, and in previous operations, Lark's scheming, skills, and infiltration abilities were all very strong.
.
For the organization, unless it is the kind of information that is related to life and death, exchanging Lark's life for information is a costly transaction.
Belmod was silent.
She didn't know if the madman was still alive...
Isn’t it a good idea to miss Lark’s beautiful songs and those heart-warming advertisements in advance...
When the communication channel fell into silence, a hoarse voice sounded, "Rum, Margaux and I will evacuate first. You organize the others to evacuate."
Stout's face changed again and again, and it was difficult to remain calm.
Lark is still alive?
That was an explosion that blew the top of the tower into pieces!