[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

The poorly ventilated parking lot was sweltering and hot. Time passed by, and the entire underground parking lot seemed to be at a standstill. Isabella's back was covered in cold sweat. Her brain had been impacted too much tonight, but God Obviously he didn't want to let her go so easily.So when she saw the yellow powdery objects in the cardboard boxes randomly piled up in those corners, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, cold sweat rolled down her forehead, Isabella opened her mouth wide open, and couldn't believe it Eyes, my God, boxes of TN丨T are blocking the road, declaring war on them both.

The 500KgT丨NT equivalent death radius is 10.5 meters, and the serious injury radius is about 30.6 meters. There is at least a ton of explosives in these boxes, right?

After Isabella calculated the power of these explosives, she knew that this was an inevitable outcome, but she gradually calmed down. She looked at Mycroft, who was frowning, his face sinking like water, if Isabella If you know Mycroft's memory palace, you will understand that the Circus boss is sorting out his thoughts in his memory palace at this time.

There are many things Isabella doesn't know. For example, Mycroft has learned that a "beheading" operation against him is being carried out quietly a week ago. It was even planned to come to the parking lot under the private mall tonight to "heart-to-heart" with his brother's new roommate, and Mycroft brought the agent, who himself was the bait to lure the snake out of its hole.

When he saw Her Royal Highness who entered by mistake, Mycroft's face became serious. He didn't want to involve Isabella in danger, so he hurriedly ended his investigation of Adam Smith, and told Isabella to follow him quickly Leave the underground car park.

Where did the plan go wrong?It is absolutely impossible for so many explosives to be smuggled in under his nose.There is only one possibility, unfortunately, one or some of the goldfish under McCoff bit someone else's hook, no, or, these goldfish did not eat fish food from MI6 in the first place.

Thinking about this clearly, Mycroft immediately cut off all contact with the agents outside the door, and even destroyed the locator placed on him to ensure his safety. Before he knew who had betrayed him, he needed to let himself Return to the darkness, no one can find it.

There is only one thing to be thankful for. Isabella, who ran into here by mistake, actually saved him in a sense. Mycroft's political opponents probably feared that his death would not be thorough enough, so they planted snipers here. At the same time, such a large amount of explosives was brought in, but it was calculated after all, and Her Royal Highness's mistaken intrusion was not counted. Now the other party was afraid of Isabella's royal status and did not dare to make a big deal about it.

They never dared to detonate the explosives, and even now there is no movement, fearing that they are discussing whether to continue the operation.

At the critical moment of life and death, Mycroft can still analyze the situation calmly and accurately. He is like a machine, calculating the best option for maximizing benefits and minimizing risks according to his program.

Mycroft looked down at Isabella. She tried to take a deep breath to calm herself down, but the panic in her eyes still betrayed her. Her Royal Highness is still too young, and she has never seen the British Empire stepping on blood and corpses to glory.Mycroft's eyes were calm and profound, and he silently comforted Isabella's emotions.

The man beside him was like an immeasurable snow mountain, and Isabella saw peace of mind in his eyes.Mycroft walked forward slowly, stepping into the death area of ​​the explosives, Isabella's heart was in her throat, but McCoff was as casual as if walking in Whitehall, his pace was still steady Powerful, even slower than usual.

"What's wrong with Sherlock?" Mycroft brought up the previous topic nonchalantly.

I didn't understand what he was thinking, but Isabella replied honestly: "The police said he was involved in a murder case and he was taken away."

"Sergeant Wright from Scotland Yard? A veritable idiot," said Mycroft coldly.

Their every move is under the surveillance of the other party. Mycroft didn't ask too many things about Sherlock, but changed the subject again: "I remember I said not to let you meddle in these things."

Isabella swallowed hard, and there were still more than ten meters away from the turning of this passage. At this moment, there were suspicious grocery boxes on both sides of the road. They were walking on an extremely dangerous road, and they might lose their lives at any time. She tried her best to Diverting her attention and making herself less concerned about those explosives, she said, "Sorry..."

"I'd be a little more relieved if you could get yourself under control before it happened."

Time passed extremely slowly, Isabella's forehead was dripping with sweat, she clenched her fists subconsciously, her long nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and the four half-crescent wounds were bloodshot.

The calm atmosphere that the two had worked so hard to create was suddenly broken. It sounded like a gunshot came from the upper floor of the parking lot. Turning around, there is an area that allows long-term parking in front of you. Dozens of luxury cars are covered with thick dust, and I don't know if the owner has forgotten them.Isabella almost ran and was pulled behind a car by McCoff to avoid it.

Mycroft squatted halfway, and he calmly disassembled the ribs of the little black umbrella. Sure enough, there was a pistol hidden in the core of the umbrella, and a row of spare magazines.

The gunshots kept bursting, and from far to near, there was a tendency to spread over. Mycroft loosened his tie with one hand. Just as he was about to take off the body armor for Isabella, she held his hand down. Isabella Sabella firmly retorted: "I don't want it, they are here for you, you need it more than me..."

Before the words of Mycroft's order came out, a stream of bullets flew over the roof of the car they were hiding in, smashing the windows of a row of cars.McCoff had no time to continue talking to her. He picked up the pistol and moved quickly. He got up and shot in one go. Amid the deafening gunshots, Isabella couldn't tell who hit whom, so she could only follow closely. With Mycroft behind him, try not to let yourself be a drag on him.

Isabella was terrified, she only hoped that when the group of people exchanged fire, they could avoid the boxes of explosives outside!Their hiding spot has been exposed, and Mycroft covers her to find the next hiding place. For a brief moment, Isabella glanced at the people who were about to put them to death. They wore black hoods uniformly on their heads, The dress resembled the extremist organizations in the Middle East she had seen on TV, but it was just a resemblance. Isabella did not overlook their well-trained cooperation, and their gestures with each other were too professional Yes, this is by no means what extremist organizations can do.

Is it partisanship from within the British government, Isabella thought in her head, is it Claire Green?It's no wonder that she suspected the Iron Lady at the first time, mainly because the conflict between her and Mycroft had reached the point of irreconcilability. When McCoff mercilessly killed Hardy Green, the relationship between the two The subtle struggle between the two has been brought out from the dark to the bright.

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