Eagle Soaring City Chapter Eighty-Nine The problem is serious
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They opened their windows and looked in the direction where the sound of the explosion came, only to see the fire rising in the direction of the provincial government, but after a short time, the fire slowly extinguished, only the billowing smoke drifted into the sky, and then the sirens sounded in various parts of the city, and quickly drove towards the direction of the provincial government
At this time, the residents near the warehouse did not find that a black figure sneaked into the warehouse in the rain, and they were discussing with their families, guessing what was going on, when more than a dozen violent explosions suddenly sounded in the opposite warehouse, and the entire warehouse suddenly fell into a sea of fire, and when people woke up, it had been more than ten minutes, and they remembered to call the police
Ye Tianming looked at his masterpiece behind him and scolded: "What the hell is the power of the bomb so much, more than a dozen of them haven't even blown up the warehouse."
The family home of the provincial party committee is not far from the provincial government, and Nie Qingyuan, secretary of the provincial party committee, heard the explosion, turned over and sat up on the bed, "What's the matter?" At that moment, the bedside phone rang suddenly
Nie Qingyuan picked up the phone and heard a messy voice coming from the receiver: "Hey! ”
"Secretary Nie! I am Guo Mingyuan, director of the Municipal Bureau, and I have just received a call from the police on duty that there was a big explosion in the square of the provincial party committee, and I suspect that it was a terrorist bomb attack."
"What? Where are you now? ”
"On my way to the provincial party committee again, all police forces have been notified to rush to the scene"
"Good! Take control of the scene, I'll rush over right away."
"Yes!"
The rain has gradually decreased, but there is no sign of stoppingAs the rain subsides, curious people come out of their homes and rush in the direction of the provincial party committee, and as time goes by, more and more people are coming
Guo Mingyuan drove the car from a distance and saw Ouyang Zhen, the captain of the criminal police team, leading people to block the scene, and the huge square outside the provincial party committee had disappeared, but what appeared in front of him was a big pit more than two meters deep and more than 30 meters in circumference
Ouyang Zhen saw Guo Mingyuan coming over and said, "Director! The problem is serious, you look at this"
Guo Mingyuan took a piece of iron the size of a child's palm in Ouyang Zhen's hand, although it had been seriously deformed, but Guo Mingyuan, who was born in the military, could see at a glance that it was shrapnel and touched it with his thumb, and there were obvious concave and convex marks on the shrapnel, which was an English abbreviation
Then I looked at the shrapnel carefully, and when I touched the letters on the shrapnel, my face changed, "A Soviet-made individual missile"
Ouyang Zhen's face was serious, "Yes!" This is shrapnel from a missile"
Guo Mingyuan frowned and said, "What else did you find?" ”
Ouyang Zhen shook his head, "I haven't had time to search yet"
Guo Mingyuan nodded and looked at the Provincial Party Committee Building, "There is monitoring here, let's go to the monitoring room of the Provincial Party Committee Building to have a look, there should be clues"
Ouyang Zhen ordered the police to seal off the scene, and then followed Guo Mingyuan to the provincial party committee office building, and as soon as he walked to the gate, he saw more than a dozen small cars coming quickly
Guo Mingyuan stopped, "Secretary Nie, they're here"
Nie Qingyuan got out of the car and asked, "How is the situation?" Immediately afterwards, several members of the Standing Committee of the provincial government all got out of the car, and Jiang Yunsheng was also in the list
Guo Mingyuan said solemnly as he walked: "It's serious, we found shrapnel from Soviet-made individual missiles."
Nie Qingyuan's face also changed, "You mean this is a missile attack?" ”