In the Wanghai City hotel, Liu Haotian was stuffing clothes into his suitcase.
After putting Jiang Chen on the plane, his mission in Wanghai City was completed. He had to catch the car tomorrow morning, and he planned to pack his luggage before going to bed. At this moment, the phone he placed on the bedside table suddenly rang.
It was an unfamiliar number. He originally thought it was a young lady or an advertisement, but he was stunned as soon as the call was connected.
It was a call from the General Staff who was responsible for Jiang Chen's security work in China.
"Flight crash?!"
Hearing the news from the other end of the phone, Liu Hao almost dropped the phone in his hand to the ground.
He really couldn't imagine that something so serious had happened just over 2 hours after boarding the plane!
"According to information from the Wanghai City Airport Tower, the Philippines has contacted us and conveyed the situation of a malfunction in the sea area north of Samar Island. The plane was originally planned to make an emergency landing at Cebu International Airport, but it failed at an altitude of 2,000 meters. The position lost power, missed the landing opportunity, and crashed in Cagayan City.”
Liu Haotian swallowed and said with difficulty.
"Cause of the accident?"
"It is said that it was attacked by a missile."
"Missile? Is it the Philippines?"
"It's not certain yet, but the Philippines is highly suspicious. Judging from the position and altitude of the plane when it deviated from the course, only the Philippines has the ability to hit the passenger plane. And considering the tense relations between Singapore and the Philippines, they also There is indeed a motive for doing this... although I don't think they would be stupid enough to do such a thing. The specific cause of the accident depends on the black box records."
"I don't care about the black box, where are the people on the plane?" Liu Haotian asked hurriedly, holding the phone.
Jiang Chen has a cooperative relationship with the Liu family. If something unexpected happens to Jiang Chen, the interests of the Liu family will undoubtedly be harmed.
"According to news from the Philippines, judging from the height and speed of the plane when it crashed, the survival rate is probably very slim... "
After hanging up the phone, Liu Haotian sat down on the bed.
His hand holding the phone kept shaking, and his eyebrows knitted together.
This is bad.
The diplomatic relations between China and the Philippines have never been very good. It may be difficult to confirm Jiang Chen's safety through the embassy. Although he only had casual qualifications in the concierge department, he worked seriously at least. And if he remembered correctly, Cagayan City should be in Mindanao, and there. There seems to be a civil war going on…
Wait, Moro country.
Liu Haotian's eyes lit up.
He immediately opened the screen lock and called the New Zealand Embassy.
…
The light of the fire illuminated the night sky like a shooting star piercing the night, disturbing the dreams of every Cagayan City resident. The explosion was clearly audible even from several kilometers away. For a time, people thought it was artillery fire from guerrillas attacking government forces.
Until the last moment, the captain failed to restart the stalled engine, and the plane was forced to make a hard landing in the middle of Cagayan City.
The nose of the machine was in close contact with the road at an angle of 30°, and the steel fragments and cement stones fell apart together. The passenger plane kept gliding on the ground at a terrifying speed, and the vehicles on the street were lifted into the air like leaves by the wings. It was embedded in the buildings on both sides like a sharp blade. After cutting through the two walls, the wings on both sides were broken off.
The fuselage was dismembered into several sections, and the nose began to float.
People cried and fled in all directions, avoiding the flying debris and looking for their loved ones in the ruins.
Like a punctured blood bag. The boiling blood followed the fuel, leaving a trail of blood and fire on the silent street.
That scene was like hell.
The disaster happens in an instant, and the pain left to the dead is only in this moment, but the pain left to the living is eternal.
Whether it is a spiritual sense or a practical sense...
The vest strung with plastic marbles that Xiao Cao held tightly in his hands had been torn into pieces along with his whole body when the plane disintegrated, and was washed out of the cabin by the rolling air waves. Countless plastic marbles shattered on the wall and on the street, and the colorless liquid came into contact with the air the moment it came into contact. It turned into a deep dark green and dissipated in the wind at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The scene of the plane crash, in the center of the ruins.
The man used his bloody hands to dig through the rubble. Howling, he held his dying wife in his arms.
"Selena, wake up quickly. You will be fine. I will take you to the ambulance. Hold on."
But at this moment, the expression on his face froze.
The woman in his arms. At this moment, it bit him on the shoulder. The broken teeth seeped into the flesh, and the bloodshot eyes were lifeless and exuded a frightening hollowness.
The man forgot his words until a whole piece of flesh was torn off by the person in his arms...
"Ah!"
The miserable wailing resounded through the streets, and the man subconsciously wanted to throw away his lover in his arms, but the nails, painted red by blood or nail polish, were deeply embedded in his back. The woman hugged him like an octopus, pushing him down, biting and chewing his flesh crazily. The man's clenched fists gradually loosened, and the painful struggle stopped with his breathing...
Seeing that the prey stopped moving, the satiated woman stood up unsteadily, and her eyesless eyes began to search for the next prey on the street.
And the man he killed slowly climbed up from the ground, his pupils exuding the same penetrating void...
Ladisf held a rifle wrapped in camouflage strips and used his eyes to warn of dangers in the darkness. When he saw this bloody scene, even though he had been through war for a long time, he couldn't help but frown.
"It was hell."
"I agree with your point of view." Giles, who was walking next to him, shouldered his rifle and looked relaxed as usual.
Wearing urban camouflage combat uniforms, fifteen unidentified militants walked on the empty streets. The guerrillas took advantage of the turmoil caused by the crash to launch a general attack on Cagayan City. The sound of running fire in the distance continued, covering up the wailing in the streets.
The fire spread in a corner of the city, but there was no sign of firefighters or nurses. All fire trucks and ambulances have been requisitioned, and even many sturdy private off-road vehicles have been requisitioned and have .50-caliber machine guns welded on them.
This is the last port for the Philippine government forces on the northwest coast of Mindanao. Losing it will mean that the fire of civil war will burn towards the Bohol Sea and the bustling Cebu. In order to protect the prosperity behind them, the 13th Infantry Division stationed here has issued a military order to the people of the entire Philippines. Even if they fight to the last man, they will never take a step back.
"If it fell like this, can that person still be alive?" Ladisv said casually, glancing at the half-burned airplane seat at his feet.
"That's the theory, but no one can guarantee that that person doesn't have other trump cards. It's better to take a look... By the way, have you taken that pill?" Giles asked casually.
"Peppermint," Ladisf said.
Giles was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"Yes, mint flavor."
"By the way, what would have happened if I hadn't taken the pill?" Ladisv asked.
"Then it will be troublesome." Giles sighed, and suddenly raised his rifle, aiming at the civilians staggering towards them. "You will become like them."
As he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger on that dull face. (.)