The space crack disappeared in a flash, and Yu Zhesen and Wu Xiaoming returned to the ground, still in the small park.
The two immediately looked towards the Municipal Square, and saw thick smoke rising into the sky.
"I have obviously moved the two boxes of explosives to the sea..."
"There is more than one blasting point." Yu Zhesen speculated, "The other party may have realized that the location of the sewer did not pass under the municipal center perfectly, so in order to maximize the blasting effect, multiple blasting points were set up."
Wu Xiaoming said: "I chose the closest sewer..."
"So the explosive points we eliminated are the ones that pose the greatest threat." Yu Zhesen comforted,
“That’s not to say that we have failed in our efforts.”
Wu Xiaoming was stunned for a few seconds, then reacted and immediately contacted Jin Jianshen: "Boss, how are you? Are you okay? Tell me your location and I will pick you up now!"
She pressed the communication headset and stood there with a hesitant expression. Then she reluctantly took off the headset and handed it to Yu Zhesen: "The boss wants to talk to you."
"Hello, I'm Yu Zhesen,
What's going on at the Civic Center now?"
"The press conference hall was not greatly affected,
The location of the explosion was a little off. The mayor was calm and composed, and there was not much chaos at the scene."
"That's good...no one got hurt or anything?"
Jin Jianshen said "I don't know" lightly. It was obvious that he was not very concerned about the casualties.
He said: "There were three explosions in total, all of which were cover measures to attack the east and west. The other party used manual excavation and low-power explosives to open up a basement in the municipal center. They probably wanted to use the explosion to attract attention to launch a surprise attack or something, but it was very difficult.
It’s a pity that the plan has gone bankrupt.”
According to Jin Jianshen's description, the raider was a single man with only an automatic rifle. Before he could break into the press conference hall, he was shot dead by the security bureau and the National Defense Force in the passage.
"It's a bit regretful, right? If your people weren't so ruthless, Miss Yu should be able to dig out some useful information from his mind, right?" Jin Jianshen smiled.
"Is Yu Qingxue okay?"
"Don't worry. Well, the National Defense Force has sent people to search the blasted basement in reverse. You shouldn't have left any traces, right?"
Yu Zhesen heard that the second half of his sentence was meant to be a joke, so he did not answer seriously and directly changed the subject and asked: "What are the follow-up plans to deal with the scene?"
"The alderman doesn't seem to want to end things hastily. He is sending people to appease us guests and reporters. It seems he wants to make some powerful speeches about this emergency to appease people, right?"
"There can't be only one attacker." Yu Zhesen said firmly, "Not counting D and the one who was shot dead, there should be four remaining members of the pioneer group."
"What can only four people do?" Jin Jianshen chuckled, "Actually, I was a little worried at the moment of the explosion.
But now it seems that these people are just brainless fools."
Yu Zhesen fell into silence. Although he was hostile to the armed attackers of the pioneering group, he still could not agree with Jin Jianshen's disparaging words about them.
"By the way, Boss Han is here. Do you want to have a chat with him? Tell us your thoughts on using the exoskeleton or something?"
"No need." Yu Zhesen instinctively resisted dealing with Han Jinghu.
He returned the communication headset to Wu Xiaoming, turned around and prepared to leave.
Wu Xiaoming hurriedly chatted with Jin Jianshen for a few words, and after finishing the communication, he shouted to him: "Hey, are you leaving now?"
Yu Zhesen put his hands in his pockets and turned around to look at her with doubts.
After looking at each other for two seconds, he took off the mask on his face: "Do you want to return this to you?"
Wu Xiaoming's mask is not a disposable medical type, the cloth is thick and the material is good.
"I'll give it to you." Wu Xiaoming looked like he found it troublesome.
"Then what's the point of calling me?"
"You...you're not worried at all about the Civic Center?"
"Didn't Master Jin say everything is fine?" He replied matter-of-factly, "It's enough for me to know that Congressman Qiao is fine and Miss Yu is fine."
Wu Xiaoming couldn't think of anything to say to refute him. He sighed and pointed at the slide and suggested: "Go over there and watch the live broadcast? Otherwise, if there is another situation later, it will be troublesome and delayed for you to find me and I to find you." Yu Zhesen raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, looked at her with admiration and said, "I thought your job as secretary was just a pretense, but it seems you really have a lot of skills."
"Except for not being able to read minds, I don't think I'm any worse than Miss Yu in any way." She raised the corners of her mouth confidently.
"Why are you suddenly competing with Miss Yu?" Yu Zhesen said that he really couldn't understand her brain circuit.
Wu Xiaoming said seriously: "Because I can't find another woman that both you and I know and who is suitable for comparison. After thinking about it, Miss Yu is more accurate as a reference.
Of course, it’s not a shame to be compared to me.”
"So crazy,
Madness in the same vein as Jin Jianshen." Yu Zhesen commented.
The implication is that he does not agree with Wu Xiaoming's comparison just now.
Wu Xiaoming didn't care about his opinion. He sat back on the slide where they had met before and turned his phone sideways to open the live broadcast.
What was being broadcast at this time was an aerial shot from a helicopter of the "Seven Islands Observation" news agency. There were open fires and thick smoke in the north, southeast and northeast of the municipal center. The fire brigade who rushed to the scene were extinguishing the fire.
As Jin Jianshen said, the central hall used for Jonard's inauguration ceremony and press conference was not greatly affected.
The Security Bureau and the National Defense Forces have strengthened the security at the entrance. Some frightened people are evacuating through the safe passage. Several ambulances are waiting outside, ready to rescue the wounded.
Yu Zhesen tilted his head and dragged his chin, looking at the live broadcast on Wu Xiaoming's mobile phone and said: "The scene was handled in an orderly manner."
"Moreover, the security has been further strengthened. It is against common sense to launch a second round of attacks under such circumstances." Wu Xiaoming said thoughtfully.
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Faced with this absolute disparity in force, playing cards that are not based on common sense will have no effect. Yu Zhesen thought to himself that even if all the remaining accomplices had the combat power of the half-animal Wu Renze, there would be no possibility of breaking through the defense.
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The attack from the sewer was a lucky escape. After the failure, even this road was blocked, and there was no flaw in the security system of the municipal center.
Will a suicide charge follow?
Yu Zhesen rationally believed that D and the remaining militants had no possibility of breaching the municipal center, but he guessed that they would probably not give up.
This group of people has a fanatical and twisted persistence, which is his most intuitive feeling after several encounters.
"Next, the reporters from the front will bring back the paintings in the city hall..."
The live broadcast signal was suddenly interrupted when it was about to switch from the aerial footage to the city hall. Wu Xiaoming subconsciously checked the network signal.
Everything on the network is normal, and the interruption of the live broadcast is not a problem with her mobile phone.
Yu Zhesen's first reaction was that something happened in the hall, but then he thought about it and that was impossible.
First of all, the opponent does not have the ability to break in with force. Except for the peripheral defense forces and security bureau forces, Yu Qingxue's telepathy in the hall alone is enough to disrupt any action of the opponent.
Jin Jianshen just said that Chouinard plans to re-boost morale and create his image as a tough guy, so it is impossible for the Municipal Center to take the initiative to drive reporters to interrupt the live broadcast...
"The problem is at the news media headquarters?" He blurted out his suspicions.
Wu Xiaoming looked unbelieving and retorted: "How could..."
Before she finished speaking, the interrupted live broadcast resumed, but the camera was no longer at the Civic Center, but at the news studio.
A one-armed woman wearing a pure white mask sat in front of the camera and slightly bent the microphone support rod in front of her.
"Good afternoon, fellow citizens, I am the planner of this attack on the Civic Center - D."
"Next, I will reveal to you the unforgivable crimes that the family behind Mr. Alderman Joffrey Nadel has committed against a group of people over the past few decades."
