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Yang Luo pressed the groove with his thumb and pushed it lightly, a metal piece popped out, and there was a red button inside, Yang Luo pressed lightly. There was only a light beep, and the two indicators on the upper right corner turned on at the same time. One green and one red, the red indicator light keeps flashing.
Yang Luo looked at the back of the bomb box again, "The detonation code is 0062!"
Li Tao found a remote control and pressed four numbers on the number keys, "Okay!"
"Bang" Yang Luo left the bomb box on the desk, causing Ouyang Nancy to tremble in fright.
The lunatic smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, how could this thing explode as soon as it fell."
Yang Luo wandered out with a cigar in his mouth, "Let's go!"
Several people walked out of the casino, Yang Luo stood across the street and smiled, and then saluted, "Goodbye!"
Li Tao took the remote control and pressed it hard.
"Boom!" The casino has two floors above and below. Such a strong explosion caused panic immediately, and gamblers ran out in panic.
The surrounding tourists also gathered more and more, watching the flames on the second floor soaring into the sky, there was a burst of discussion.
Yang Luo waved his hand, turned around and squeezed into the crowd, Li Tao and the others followed behind him, and disappeared into the vast crowd in a blink of an eye.
When Pei Anjun received a call about a sudden explosion at the Walkerhill Casino, his body trembled, and his intuition told him that this was not an ordinary explosion, so he put down the phone and ran outside.
"Where is the boss going now?" Xu Hang asked.
"Pfft" Yang Luo spat out the cigar on the ground and scolded: "Cigars are fucking hard to smoke Take out the list of foreign-funded companies I asked you to find last night, and we will visit them one by one."
Baoli Garment Co., Ltd. is a branch of Armani in South Korea. Several people from Yang Luo are standing downstairs of the company.
Li Tao said loudly, "This building is very spectacular."
Yang Luo smiled: "Go to work." Li Tao nodded, walked into the building with his bag in his hand, and came out more than ten minutes later.
"Let's go to the next place."
Just when several people disappeared at the intersection, there was a loud noise on the second floor of Baoli Clothing Building, and the flames burst out of the window. People in the building and on the street ran away screaming in terror.
Less than ten minutes after Pei Anjun arrived at the Walkerhill Casino, he received a call from the alarm center. There was an explosion in the Baoli Building, and he requested that the police be called immediately.
Pei Anjun held the phone tightly with his right hand, and the muscles on his face twitched. No need to think about it, the two bombings and the bombing of the convention center must be the same gang.
He was not allowed to think too much, and hurriedly recruited his subordinates to get into the car. But they were still on the way, and they received another call from the alarm center, and there was an explosion in the Alma Department Store.
Pei Anjun almost passed out with a sway of his upper body, his face was terribly pale, and he didn't know whether he was angry or anxious. Take the phone and call the Seoul Police Station, and ask them to send someone to the Olma Commercial Building immediately.
When he arrived at the Baoli Building, it was already two hours after the processing was completed, but at this moment, the phone rang again. He was so frightened that he shivered, took out the phone and looked, it was from the alarm center again, took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.
Hearing the voice inside, Pei Anjun's legs flopped and he sat on the ground, and a policeman standing beside him hurriedly helped him up.
Pei Anjun pushed the policeman away, and there was a muffled growl in his throat, like a bitch in heat.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"
Pei Anjun kicked the car door fiercely, "Bastard! Bastard! I must catch you."
A police chief came over, "Director Pei Anjun!"
Pei Anjun took a deep breath, "The Italian Fiat Group branch, the Canadian Magna Group branch, the British Chanel branch, and the Japanese Toshiba and Panasonic branches exploded. Immediately notify the police and dispatch all police forces, especially the two Japanese companies. , The buildings all collapsed, the casualties are estimated to be not small, we must do our best to rescue the survivors. I will go to see the president and ask him to send troops for reinforcements. If this continues, South Korea will really be over."
The news that South Korea was attacked by terrorists spread rapidly. Armani, Alma, Fiat, Magna, Chanel, Toshiba, and Panasonic responded quickly and made televised speeches, condemning the inhumane acts of terrorists and putting pressure on the "government" of South Korea , Solve the case and arrest the terrorists as soon as possible.
And multinational companies in some other countries can't sit still. It is obvious that terrorists targeted foreign companies in South Korea in several bombings. Orders were issued to recall the staffThey came here by smuggling, and I brought them here. Yang Luo wouldn't let me wander around. Also, he must have been responsible for the bombings at the convention center and today. "
Bing Yaxuan walked to the window and looked outside, her eyes were a little misty, and Yang Luo's figure kept swaying in her mind.
Two small hands suddenly hugged her, "Sister Yaxuan! When the outside calms down, you can go back to China to find him, I won't snatch it from you."
Bing Yaxuan shook his head violently, and smiled wryly, "Go! Come with me to watch the news."
? Shanghai Bei's Group, Dai Enen walked in with a lollipop in his mouth, carrying a small bag dangling, came to the front desk and asked, "Which floor is Bei Yinyao on?"
The receptionist's eyes lit up when he saw such a beautiful little girl, "Little sister! Do you have an appointment?"
The sound of "little sister" made Dai Enen angry, "Don't call me little sister, in fact, you may not be older than me."
The receptionist pursed his lips and smiled: "Then how old are you?"
Danen shook her little head: "Don't ask, it's all caused by this face. It hasn't changed at all for more than ten years. I'm so mad."
"Puchi!" Another receptionist laughed, "Little sister this lady, do you have an appointment?"
Danen is quite satisfied with the word Ms., "No! You just need to tell her that Danen is here."
The receptionist hesitated for a moment, feeling that this beautiful and outrageous little girl should not be causing trouble, so he picked up the phone and called Tang Qian.
"Miss Tang! There is a lady named Danen who wants to see Boss Bei."
Upon hearing this, Tang Xi hurriedly said, "You bring her up immediately."
"Okay!" The receptionist put down the phone, "Come with me!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com