According to the latest accurate news sent by a reporter from the Huaxin News Agency in Seattle, the United States, a suspected terrorist bombing attack occurred at 9:59 p.m. local time at Seattle International Airport, Washington Shield, USA, and caused casualties. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"The latest news, the flight destroyed by the terrorist bombing attack at Seattle International Airport in Huashengdun State is flight SJ3838 from Seattle to RB Tokyo, USA, with a total of 27 passengers on board RB and South Korea, the casualties are unknown, and there are no reports of Chinese casualties at the scene."

Huaxia TV's "News Live Room" live report.

Outside the live broadcast room of the Huaxia TV news channel, Su Shiyun was anxiously pacing back and forth, and kept calling Han Lingyang.

"Sorry, the phone you made is turned off, please call again later."

Hearing this voice, Su Shiyun had a faint premonition in her heart.

The explosion at the Seattle airport in the United States occurred more than ten minutes ago, that is, at about 10 o'clock local time in Seattle.

And Han Lingyang previously told Su Shiyun on the phone that he would take a flight back to China at ten o'clock.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be fine."

Su Shiyun told herself in her heart that she was a little anxious on her delicate face, and even cold sweat oozed out.

"By the way, give Zicheng a beating."

Su Shiyun was anxious, and then remembered that since Han Lingyang's phone was turned off and couldn't get through, Fang Zicheng and Han Lingyang were together, so she could call Fang Zicheng at this time.

If Fang Zicheng's phone is also turned off, then there is a possibility that something will happen to the two of them.

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Seattle, USA.

A congested road near the airport.

"Old Han, Shiyun's call."

Fang Zicheng's mobile phone rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was Su Shiyun calling, and he came to Han Lingyang.

Han Lingyang reacted, quickly took out his mobile phone, and took a look, coincidentally, there was no power at this time.

It's no wonder that Su Shiyun would call Fang Zicheng's phone.

So Han Lingyang hurriedly picked up Fang Zicheng's phone and connected the phone.

"Hey, dear."

On the phone, Su Shiyun's voice kept sobbing.

"Why are you still crying?" Han Lingyang asked, but soon Han Lingyang understood what was going on, so he comforted: "It's okay, aren't I fine, Zicheng and I delayed for a while, and then we were stuck in traffic on the way to the airport."

Han Lingyang explained what happened to his girlfriend Su Shiyun and told her not to worry.

"What's the matter, Old Han, Shiyun is worried that something will happen to us?"

Fang Zicheng leaned over and asked.

Han Lingyang didn't answer Fang Zicheng, just nodded.

"Okay, my dear, I still have something to do here, don't worry, Zicheng and I will come back on tomorrow morning's flight."

Han Lingyang explained to his girlfriend Su Shiyun, and then hung up the phone.

With such a girlfriend, Han Lingyang feels very happy.

"Hey, Han, your girlfriend?"

Maxreth came over and put one hand on Han Lingyang's shoulder and asked.

Han Lingyang nodded and replied, "Yes, she is worried about me, afraid that something will happen to me."

"Luckily, we're stuck in traffic, and if we get there, who knows what will happen."

Fang Zicheng said happily on the side.

"South Korea, Seattle police preliminarily determined that this was a terrorist bombing attack, and a flight to RB Tokyo was blown up, nineteen were killed, of which fourteen RB people, two South Koreans and three crew members, and another eight people were injured and rushed to the hospital, Amen, may God bless."

McClereth was holding his phone and saw the preliminary incident report released by Seattle police on his phone's social media.

"It's all RB people?"

When Han Lingyang heard this, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

According to the normal situation, Seattle International Airport only has one flight to Shuzhou City in Huaxia at 10 o'clock in the evening, and Han Lingyang was still worried about whether there were casualties among his compatriots just now.

It turned out that the terrorists bombed a flight to RB Tokyo, and the dozen or so passengers killed were RB and South Koreans.

This made Han Lingyang breathe a sigh of relief.

However, after all, nineteen people were killed, and regardless of nationality, Han Lingyang still felt quite painful.

"Old Han, I thought it was the flight we were on, but I didn't expect it to be ......."

Fang Zicheng couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy at the moment.

Let's say it's a happy thing, because the plane that was attacked by the terror was not the same flight to China, and there is no news of casualties among Chinese compatriots for the time being.

Let's be sad, although it was an RB flight that was bombed, after all, nineteen innocent people paid with their lives.

Therefore, Fang Zicheng also has an indescribable taste in his heart.

"Alas, I can only say that my fate is not good." Han Lingyang shook his head helplessly and sighed.

After returning to the Abilis Hotel, Maxcles inquired with Seattle Airlines and the police department on behalf of Han Lingyang, and learned the general situation of the incident.

It turned out that the flight to Shuzhou City, Huaxia Province, was delayed and the departure time was postponed to 12 o'clock in the morning, and at 9:58 in the evening, there was a flight to RB Tokyo, and it was this flight that was horrified. Attacks by molecules.

The explosion occurred at 9:59, which means that if the Huaxia flight had not been delayed, I am afraid that it would have been killed.

As for the question of why the plane exploded, how the terrorists carried explosives into the airport, neither the airline nor the police department revealed the slightest.

"Old Han, if our flight in Shuzhou City is not delayed, I'm afraid it will be ......."

Fang Zicheng is still a little frightened, this is really terrible to think about.

After Han Lingyang returned to the hotel, he kept standing in front of the window, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and did not say a word.

In front of him was a bustling neon night scene of Seattle, and in Han Lingyang's heart, there were thousands of doubts.

"Is it all a coincidence?"

Han Lingyang couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

Since coming to Seattle this morning, Han Lingyang and Fang Zicheng have experienced two narrow escapes.

The first time was when Maxcles drove from the airport to pick up Han Lingyang and Fang Zicheng on the way to the Abilis Hotel, when an off-road vehicle driving in the opposite direction crashed into it.

Not to mention why the Hummer was driving in the wrong direction on such a wide road, but why did it hit Maxcles's car?

The second was just an hour earlier, with the Seattle International Airport bombing.

The police preliminarily determined that this was a terrorist attack, but was it really as simple as a terrorist attack?

Coincidentally, a terrorist bombing attack occurred just when Han Lingyang and Fang Zicheng were supposed to board the plane.

If all this is a coincidence, Han Lingyang doesn't believe it anyway, the probability of this kind of coincidence is too low.

If not a coincidence, then there is only one possibility.

Thinking of this, Han Lingyang felt that this was too terrifying.