Chapter 422: Terrorist Attack (3)
Whether it was his wisdom and decisiveness in the face of the terrorist conspiracy, or his-for-tat confrontation with Nakajima Kawata, Leng Binghan's kind and cordial attitude and performance that surprised everyone left a deep impression on everyone. Especially the Chinese security guards who are responsible for protecting Secretary Zhong's safety. Originally, they were all based on Colonel Zhang Hongqiang, but unconsciously, everyone couldn't help but look at it coldly. And although Zhang Hongqiang was a little disappointed about this, he didn't say anything. After all, Leng Binghan's remarkable outstanding performance has conquered him. He believes that even if he changes himself, he can't do better than being cold.
Closely guarding Secretary Zhong and his entourage walked out of the Royal Opera House of Japan, and what greeted them was a huge square. Since it was used by the Japanese Imperial Family in the past, the square was also built beautifully, not only with musical fountains, water screen movies, but also with high-grade greenery. There are quiet bamboo forest paths, undulating hills, and a variety of precious trees, and celebrity sculptures and allusions scattered throughout add to the cultural atmosphere of the square. It's just that at this moment, this originally quiet and elegant square is full of heavily armed and heavily armed police and members of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, motionless, but the solemn momentum exuded makes people feel breathless.
Seeing that a large number of military and police officers were present, Zhang Hongqiang and the others couldn't help but relax their nerves, which had been tense. Don't look at it for such a short time, but each of them has always kept themselves in a state of high concentration, and they dare not slack off, otherwise even if the enemy situation appears, there is no way to make the most effective response at the first time. It's even more tiring than running a 20-kilometer weight-bearing trail run on a regular day.
The state-guest motorcade, which had been notified a long time ago, slowly drove over and stopped at the bottom of the steps. These cars are the special vehicles of Secretary Zhong and his entourage in Japan, not only Secretary Zhong's car, but also all the cars in which he and his bodyguards are riding are all specially made, even if they are run over anti-tank mines, they can also ensure the safety of the people on board.
One bodyguard hurriedly stepped forward to open the car door, while the others were still guarding Secretary Zhong, carefully observing the movements around him, and also covering Secretary Zhong's figure with his body to prevent bullets from flying from any angle. In thousands of training and actual battles, these have already penetrated into the bone marrow of every Chinese police guard.
For them, the word "failure" cannot be in the dictionary. Any negligence may lead to the failure of the mission, and the internal guard of the Central Guard, who has experienced failure, can no longer continue to stay in the Central Guard Bureau, even if he has been brilliant and successful before.
Leng Binghan has been closely following Secretary Zhong's side, if it were a normal time, many people would have slandered about it again, but just now after experiencing an attack that shocked everyone, and after witnessing Leng Binghan's brave performance, no one would object to this.
There are even many people muttering in their hearts, Leng Binghan has made such a great contribution this time, after returning to China, maybe there will be another flower on his shoulder, right? The colonel in his twenties, smack, it's incredible to think about.
Seeing that the central guard at the door of the car flashed to the side, Secretary Zhong was bending down to drill into the car, cold in his heart, and with a wrong step, he grabbed Secretary Zhong and threw him to the ground. His violent movements even knocked Zhang Hongqiang on the side to the point that he staggered back several steps. Rao is his incomparable body, under the cold impact, he also felt that the bones in his body began to creak overwhelmed, and the blood in his chest churned.
"Whoosh!"
Secretary Zhong was thrown to the ground by the cold, and a few bullets whizzed through the sky with the breath of death, bursting on the ground, and a few pieces of gravel crashed into the granite-paved steps.
Due to the suddenness of the incident, everyone did not expect that under the strict protection of nearly 1,000 military and police, there were still terrorists who opened fire, and several Japanese guards on the periphery were shot and killed before they could react. Although Zhang Hongqiang and several of his central guards also felt that it was inappropriate at the first time and hurriedly dodged, there were also several people who hung up the lottery.
Even if he dodged the deadly bullet, Leng Binghan didn't dare to stay at all, hugged Secretary Zhong, and rolled on the ground for a long time, constantly dodging the bullet that followed him, until he hid behind a thick granite pillar, which could be regarded as temporarily eliminating the danger from all angles.
Master!
Hearing the dense gunfire like jumping beans, the continuous strafing came, pressing everyone to raise their heads, and Leng Binghan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It must be said that this was a well-planned and well-prepared assassination operation, and it was flawless. Although some people thought that a place with nearly 1,000 police officers and self-defense forces would be the safest, they chose to attack here. This attack was unexpected by everyone, not only Zhang Hongqiang and they didn't expect it, but even Leng Binghan didn't expect it. If it weren't for the bullets that came from him in the first place, I'm afraid Secretary Zhong would really be unable to escape this fate.
The sudden gunfire also immediately alarmed the police and self-defense forces in the square. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
Like Leng Binghan, none of them could have imagined that in this square, where they had even led police dogs to conduct detailed and detailed inspections on the inner and outer three floors, without missing a single corner, and even cleared out all the personnel, there would still be gunshots.
Everyone knows that this visit is the top leader of the Chinese Government, and although many people are also angry about the unhappiness of being born between China and Japan not long ago, it is a matter of major national affairs, and if the Chinese state leader has an accident during his visit to Japan, not only these derelict personnel but also the entire Japanese government will fall into an extremely passive and unfavorable situation.
You know, the cause of the First World War was precisely due to the assassination of the Crown Prince Ferdinand of Austria-Hungary by Serbian youths in the city of Sarajevo. Although there are deeper reasons for this, who can save it, and will China use this as an excuse for war?
For a while, the scene suddenly became a little chaotic, and many people were looking around, trying to find the place where the enemy was hiding and shooting, and find out the culprit. More people rushed to the place where the Chinese delegation was, trying to protect their safety.
But at this moment, "boom ......", several loud noises that resounded through the world came out one after another. The whole earth seemed to tremble, the ground was easily crumpled like a piece of brittle paper, and the billowing smoke from the explosion obscured the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire square.
The powerful explosion shattered and shattered many police officers and self-defense forces, killing and injuring countless people in one moment. Many military vehicles parked in the square were also shaken by the shock wave of the explosion and flew into the air, and some unlucky police officers and self-defense personnel were smashed to the ground and smashed to the ground, breaking their tendons and breaking bones, and dying horribly. Even the long-made state-guest car swayed non-stop, and several of them caught fire and exploded.
Compared with this time, the explosion in the Shicai Opera House is really a small thing. The explosion had the power to stir the heavens and the earth, and the entire ground of the square sank, and the dust that stirred up filled the heavens and the earth. Leng Binghan saw with his own eyes that a large tree with three people hugging each other was uprooted, flew out of the square diagonally, and smashed into the wall of the opera house, which had long been shattered glass.
The explosion made the entire ground tremble, and Leng Binghan subconsciously protected Secretary Zhong under him, and the surrounding floors, including the Royal Opera House, were shattered, and dust and glass shards flew everywhere.
This explosion also made Zhang Hongqiang and them stunned.
Since they were not at the center of the explosion, they were not injured, but their comrades who had just been shot and fell under the steps were not so lucky, and they were blown up into a blur of flesh and blood. The blood and flesh that splashed everywhere splashed all over their faces, sticking to their faces and sticking to their faces, I don't know if it was a piece of meat or a piece of internal organs, which made them feel palpitations, and they looked at the unrecognizable square one by one with horror.
They have never seen such a tragic scene in their lives.
Where is this still an assassination? Pure just a bloody war and massacre.
Leng Binghan shook off the crumbs of the canopy on his body, looked at the messy scene in the square, silent, but there was more coldness in his eyes.
The air was filled with a thick smell of blood that made people vomit, and the huge square was littered with large areas of blood, stumps and severed arms, as well as various human tissues. Blood flowed from the ground, forming hideous and terrifying streams. The surviving police officers and SDF members desperately shouted the names of their colleagues and screamed for help in a noisy and noisy scene. Looking at the tragic scene in front of them, which was like hell on earth, many survivors with poor psychological endurance couldn't help but vomit. Even some of them sat weakly on the bloodstained ground and sobbed in fear.
The frightened Secretary Zhong was not damaged at all under the protection of the cold and cold, but when he saw this tragic scene like a Shura field, his face was pale by this horror, and he couldn't help but tremble a little. Blood mixed with cold sweat oozing from his forehead, flowing to the corners of his mouth, and the salty and fishy smell made him sick to his stomach and almost vomited.
In this age of peace, few people can ignore the impact of truly tragic deaths, even if they are a nation.