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In the magnificent hall outside the award ceremony venue, militants laid bombs and booby traps before SWAT arrived.

At the same time, at the awards ceremony venue, militants used plastic restraints to tie the hands of more than a thousand men and women present behind their backs.

No one dared to resist.

Because everyone who dared to resist died.

Five corpses lying in different locations served as a warning to everyone.

"Squat down!"

shouted the militant leader.

More than a thousand people squatted in front of their seats, shivering.

The militants planted fifteen more bombs in the auditorium.

When an armed man pressed the bomb, he saw the actress next to him who was wearing very cool clothes. He couldn't help but take off his gloves and wipe off the oil wantonly.

This actress, who is known for her sexiness and often boldly shows off her figure, was shaking involuntarily and crying.

The more the militants touched it, the more they felt it, and they even wanted to unbutton their pants.

"Do business first!"

The leading militant shouted to stop his men.

The militant who unbuckled his belt pouted angrily, fastened his trousers, and said to the actress in Y language: "When I'm done, I'll make you feel good."

The actress sobbed. How could she have imagined that such a big mess would happen at the International Film Festival, otherwise she wouldn't be dressed like this.

Under the command of the leader, 22 militants will set up dangerous killing traps inside and outside the venue.

outside the venue.

Riot police cars arrived one after another.

Hundreds of military police cordoned off the scene.

The official leaders of Asia City were livid as the international film festival held on their own territory was actually attacked.

He was ready to die.

The most elite anti-terrorism teams from the municipal bureau and provincial capital gathered here as quickly as possible.

At the five-star coastal resort hotel three kilometers away from the incident, Chen Hao, who was sitting by the villa swimming pool, couldn't help but frown when he answered the phone.

"What a courage..."

Chen Hao muttered to himself, his murderous intent clearly revealed.

Militants with unknown origins sneaked into Yacheng to cause trouble. They not only slapped the Chinese official in the face, but also touched his skin.

"Investigate immediately to find out their origins and the instigators behind them."

Chen Hao ordered Ren Jun who called to report the situation.

Go to Hangzhou to see Siman, something happened to Zhao Group.

He came to Asia to prepare a surprise for Yifei, but for the first time, the main venue of the International Film Festival was targeted by an attack.

God is afraid that he is too idle?

Chen Hao's eyes were frighteningly cold and he hung up the phone.

Today is also the day of the Eight-Nation Summit in Asia. What this group of militants want to disrupt is probably not the film festival awards ceremony.

G8 summit.

The eight heads of state will discuss how to further cooperate to ensure global security and will issue a targeted and deterrent joint statement.

This is the destructive goal of this group of people.

Chen Hao thought about it and contacted Zhou Tiefeng.

"Brother Zhou, something happened in Yacheng, do you know?"

"I just learned that two special forces from the southeast theater have rushed over. The intelligence department analyzed that those militants sneaked into Asia City through the sea with the purpose of sabotaging the Eight-Nation Summit and embarrassing our officials."

"I'm in Ya City."

"It's great that you are in Yacheng!"

Zhou Tiefeng felt confident when he learned that Chen Hao was at the scene of the incident.

Yacheng State Guesthouse is heavily guarded.

In front of the main building, the honor guard of the three armed forces stood tall and 18 salute guns roared.

Feng Yi stood on the red carpet to greet foreign heads of state attending the summit.

One motorcade after another drove into the State Guesthouse, and one head of state after another got off the car, walked onto the red carpet one after another, and shook hands with Feng Yi.

The last person to show up was Pushin.

After shaking hands with Pu Xin, Feng Yi moved their arms forward, highlighting their deep friendship.

Heads of state can indeed become friends.

However, national interests always come before friendship.

Feng Yi and Pu Xin are so close, which is the epitome of two great powers jointly bearing pressure from the West back to back.

Six other heads of state waiting in front of the building shook hands with Pushin.

A group of eight people, surrounded by a large number of entourage, entered the main building of the State Guesthouse.

A person quickly came to Feng Yi's side and whispered.

The smile on Feng Yi's face froze.

Film Festival Awards Ceremony.

Two militants set up cameras on the stage.

"Everyone stand up!"

The leader yelled at the men and women squatting in front of the seats.

More than a thousand people hesitated in fear.

Boom!

The leader raised his gun and fired twice, saying: "Whoever moves slowly will be killed!"

The men and women who usually looked glamorous and were respected and admired wherever they went now lost the pride of the past and scrambled to stand up straight.

The camera focused on more than a thousand people in the auditorium and filmed for dozens of seconds. Then the leader of the militants stood in front of the camera.

"My brothers and I are here to safeguard justice and civilization and fight against evil. Now I request that the Chinese government immediately terminate the summit of the eight heads of state and immediately allow the Firefox mercenary army to withdraw from the W country war zone!"

Even if the leader of the militants wears a hood that only exposes his eyes, others can still feel his arrogance and confidence.

"I will give you one hour to make a decision. After one hour, every minute, I will kill one person." As he spoke, the leader of the militants turned and pointed at the thousands of men and women in the audience.

"OK!"

The militant in charge of filming said and gestured.

"It's edited and posted online."

The leader ordered his men.

The militant in charge of filming nodded yes.

"Chernov, the network here has been cut off, and the mobile phone signal has been blocked." A person reported to the leader.

Chernov.

The name of the militant leader.

"Star chain."

Chernov was well prepared and carried a device connected to the star chain.

On the roof, two militants set up simple antennas.

"what is this?"

Suddenly someone asked me a question.

The two of them turned around and faced Chen Hao, who was very close at hand. They obviously couldn't understand Chinese.

"Foreigners..."

Chen Hao planned to ask again in Y language.

The two militants quickly raised their guns when they saw their guard colleague lying down and bleeding from his body more than ten meters behind Chen Hao.

Chen Hao moved faster and struck the throats of two people with a series of strikes with his right palm.

The two men clutched their throats, looked in pain, and immediately fell down.

Chen Hao destroyed the simple antenna.

"Joseph..."

A voice came from the intercom on the shoulder of a dead militant.

Chen Hao squatted down, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said, "Your Joseph is asleep."

"who are you?"

"Your nemesis."

Chen Hao responded to the other party with a half-smile.

The scene of the award ceremony.

Chernov gritted his teeth and said: "No matter who you are, your reckless behavior will lead to the death of ten Chinese stars."

"Boss, what happened?"

one militant asked Chernov.

"It seems that Chinese officials do not take us seriously, so let them feel our determination first."

Chernov's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his hand and pointed at Liu Yifei in the first row of the auditorium and said, "You come on stage."

Liu Yifei was stunned.

Chernov said: "I let you come on stage because I know you. I know only a handful of Chinese celebrities. You must be very important. Only if important people die, Chinese officials will not dare to offend us again." "

Two armed men stepped forward and pulled Liu Yifei.

The other Chinese people present could only watch helplessly.

"Sitting in the first row is sometimes a bad thing."

The actress in a red evening dress sneered and gloated.