Marvel's princess becomes king

Chapter 676

Many of the videos on the Internet were shot with mobile phones, and the shaking was severe and very blurry, but it could be seen that half an hour before the funeral, the whole of London was in chaos.

A large number of unidentified gunmen took to the streets of London. They were well-trained, had clear targets, and their actions were highly organized, premeditated, and their attack methods were deadly and rigorous.

The entire course of action is like a torrent, pervasive and irresistible.

I don't know who the enemy's commander is, but Bella knows that the opponent's command ability can beat her. This kind of command performance is completely a textbook-level ability.

"We'd better get out of the city quickly." The large-scale gun battle and the use of various heavy weapons made Bella stop watching the excitement. If she was alone, she could watch whatever she wanted. As long as it wasn't a nuclear bomb, it would basically not hurt her. , but with her daughter-in-law and children around, she can't just think about herself.

When encountering serious matters, Natasha's analysis is more thorough: "The enemy may seal the city, Rhubarb, call up the nearby map, let's take the path."

The Camaro left the main road, turned to the sidewalk, and then took the alley, heading north of the city.

At the same time, as unidentified militants entered the city of London on a large scale, leaders of various countries attending the funeral of the British Prime Minister were systematically assassinated.

A bomb was planted in the Canadian Prime Minister's car, pawn.

When the convoy of the Japanese Prime Minister passed the Chelsea Bridge, militants who had been prepared for a long time blew up the piers at both ends of the bridge, and the bulletproof car fell into the Thames River. The Japanese Prime Minister died.

The Italian Prime Minister and his young lover were buried by the collapsed bricks of Westminster Abbey's west tower.

The French prime minister was shot dead by armed men disguised as British guards in front of St Paul's Cathedral.

It was useless for the Prime Minister of India to hang up. His motorboat was blown up by a suicide bombing attack by another boat on the Thames, and he died.

Today, all the people who came to the funeral of the British Prime Minister were traditional allies of the United Kingdom. Most of them were from European countries. For example, there was only one Japanese Prime Minister from East Asia. Russia did not come at all. In name, it was the leaders of 27 countries who came to attend the funeral. Now it is short In less than 10 minutes, seven or eight leaders died and three were seriously injured. It is foreseeable that everyone will be very busy in the next month, busy attending the funeral!

The actions of the quick response force of the city of London are exactly the same as the old British empire. They are bloated, slow, and bureaucratic. Three to 10 minutes after the death of the leaders of various countries, they have not yet come up with an effective rescue plan. When it comes to blocking the entire city, no one even dares to issue traffic control orders. A bunch of people have very strong reasons. The prime minister is not here!

But the problem is that the prime minister is lying in a coffin, how could he jump out and give orders?Vote for a new prime minister now?By the time the selection was made, the day lily was cold!

When the Hornet was rushing out of the city, a black Land Rover covered in bullet holes quickly passed by them.

There are four people in the Land Rover. The bald bodyguard is driving. Benjamin Aisher sits in the co-pilot seat and looks back from time to time. There is also a black woman with a nervous expression behind him and Benjamin Aisher's good buddy, a gold medal guard, Mike who is good at playing one against ten. . Banning.

Um?Among these few people, Bella saw the black woman at a glance. She never expected that there was a guy who controlled black magic beside Benjamin Aisher!Judging from the way the magic works, it looks like the method of West African voodoo. The strength of this black woman will not be weaker than that of Casillas in a normal state.

The two cars were driving side by side on some narrow streets. When Bella saw each other, the black woman also saw her. The priesthood can be hidden, but the huge psychic power cannot be hidden. A knowledgeable person can see it at a glance.

The panic on the woman's face stagnated for a moment, and then she returned to the frightened expression as if she hadn't seen her.

"It's dangerous here! Run!" I have to say that Benjamin Aisher is really nice. After recognizing them as Charlie's two daughters, he immediately told them to run quickly, because the militants behind him were already riding motorcycles. The car catches up.

Bella was speechless, run?Where am I going!This is the suburbs of London, the roads are all old roads, and they are all double lanes!
Wouldn't it be appropriate to let Bumblebee transform and start now?

The motorcycles of the militants obviously adopted some kind of black technology, and they were full of power. The motorcycles could not only fly on the roof, but also sprint on the wall for a short distance. They were extremely fast and more flexible. The two riders It was intercepted in front, and several drivers behind were chasing fiercely.

British vehicles are all right-hand drive vehicles. Bella lived in the UK during this time, so naturally Bumblebee changed to right-hand drive. The black Land Rover next to them is also a right-hand drive vehicle.

Bella and the others were originally driving on the left, but when they saw the black Land Rover catching up, they hurried to the right. At this moment, the two cars were side by side in the middle of the road, with enemies in front and behind. When Bella hesitated, the motorcyclist in front came rushed over.

"Great opportunity! You can practice your arms!" Natasha pointed at the motorcyclist rushing towards her and said with an excited tone, not letting go of a chance to tease her lover.

Bella curled her lips, training her arms now?Does this fit my personality?Although she complained in her heart, she still stretched out her right arm, and her slender arm grabbed the oncoming motorcyclist.

"Let me go! Let me go! You! What's going on!" The motorcyclist didn't take Bella seriously at first, his skin was as white as porcelain, how powerful could such a thin arm be?He struggled twice, only to find he couldn't break free at all.

Bella's current strength can no longer be calculated by methods such as bench press. According to Marvel's algorithm, her strength should be 5, which is in the range of 25 tons to 75 tons.

Not to mention carrying a big living person, even a steel man is fine.

Fuck?what am i doingwho I am?The motorcyclist didn't expect her to have such great strength. The motorbike rushed more than 30 meters in the opposite direction of Bella and the others according to the inertia. The poor motorcyclist was dragged by Bella, and then there was a "bang" Hit the uprights ahead.

"Honey! I admire you so much!" Natasha praised her sweetly.

Bella raised her head: "This kind of praise is too low-level, am I such a superficial person? Haha, I am!"

Although the ability shown this time is not very ladylike, it is still very fun to pretend to be in front of others!
The two of them were entertaining themselves, little Aisha clapped her hands at the right time, cheering for her father, but Benjamin Asher was not so cheerful.

At this time, there were not only two motorcycles behind, but also a London police car joined the pursuit.

(End of this chapter)