Chapter 52: Hijacking
The audience was in an uproar.
There are those who scream in terror, those who look angrily, those who flee the door, and those who are eager to try and intend to draw their guns and kill the V-shaped vendetta.
Konstantin stood on the wooden table of the Speaker of the House of Commons, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and pulled out a pistol from his waist, the muzzle of which was raised and fired three times in succession.
Smack, smack, smack.
The roar of bullets resounded in the chambers of the House of Commons, and the special architectural structure caused the echoes to reverberate, like a flood bell and a large lu.
Everyone stopped moving for a moment, and Deadpool jumped off the table, two pistols spinning in the palm of his hand, and the action was dashing, and he easily poured bullets at the feet of the security guards, forcing the security guards to stiffen and abandon their guns.
"Whoever dares to run, who dares to move, who dares to resist, I will kill him!"
John Constantine pressed the muzzle of the gun against the head of the Speaker of the House of Commons, and the cold steel touch of the muzzle made the dying Speaker tremble like chaff.
All the participants were stunned and did not dare to move, and the scene was temporarily controlled.
The BBC broadcast program team on the side was stunned, these media people had never encountered such a big scene in their lives.
A full 650 democratically elected MPs, the Speaker of the House of Commons, the Deputy Speaker, and His Excellency the Prime Minister from the Conservative, Labour, Scottish National Party, and Liberal Democrats were abducted.
Even His Excellency Magneto, who prevented the American government from stepping down, did not hold a dozen national leaders hostage in front of the world.
This is not just an ordinary terrorist attack, but a provocation against the camp of the international order, and it is of an extremely bad nature, and whoever does it will face the most resolute and brutal retaliatory blow of the British Empire afterwards.
But until those elite soldiers of the British Empire come up with a way to save the fallen House of Commons, this cramped chamber is still the V-shaped vendetta team that has the final say.
Deadpool jumped Michael Jackson's space step, moved to the table, picked up the golden scepter, which symbolized the imperial power of the British Empire, and played with it in his hand.
The owner showed a look of indignation on his face, but he did not dare to angrily reprimand the other party's despicable and transgressive behavior of contempt for the imperial power.
Prime Minister Rachel Ross's face sank like water, her hands firmly pressed against the edge of the wooden table on the podium, and the green tendons on her hands burst out, I don't know whether she was angry or afraid.
Konstantin, who held the Speaker's chin at gunpoint, turned his gaze to the staff of the BBC broadcast program, and he said in a deep voice, hidden under a ceramic mask: "Is the camera on?" ”
The BBC staff looked at each other and replied with difficulty: ".... It's on. ”
"Then continue to broadcast and don't turn it off." Konstantin nodded nonchalantly, looked at Prime Minister Rachel Ross, and said with a smile: "At this moment, the walkie-talkie is full of noise and noise, the communication electromagnetic waves are transferred from Scotland Yard to MI6, the heavily armed soldiers are ready to go, and the elite of the blood clan are peeping in the dark, still intending to solve this hijacking incident in the most smooth way." ”
The Prime Minister shook his head, "I don't know what you're talking about. ”
"You see, according to the Bloodline's thinking, it should first cut off the BBC broadcast communication, and then use various decrees to delay the pace of the rest of the British government agencies sending human soldiers, and then send elite Bloodline fighters to kill us terrorists."
Konstantin pursed his lips noncommittally, glanced at his watch, and said lazily: "It's a pity that the BBC's broadcast communications are also hijacked by us, if you don't want the existence of the blood clan to be exposed to the eyes of the world, then you can only rely on the power of humanity itself."
In this way, it will take at least 5 minutes for the human soldiers acting according to the contingency plan to surround the place, find out the situation, and storm the conference hall.
We can do a lot of things in those five minutes. ”
Prime Minister Rachel Ross gritted her teeth and burst out of her teeth, "what do you want?" ”
"Three words, fair, fair, or fair."
Konstantin laughed loudly: "Your Excellency said before that the Syrian government army carried out a chemical weapons attack on the town of Douma, is it true? ”
Prime Minister Rachel Ross's face changed slightly, she held the podium with one hand, calmed her emotions, maintained the reserve of the Prime Minister of the British Empire, and said indifferently: "According to the first-hand accounts of NGOs and rescue workers on the ground, as well as the prayers received by the World Health Organization, the hundreds of injured patients who were taken to major medical institutions in Syria last Saturday night all had 'symptoms and symptoms related to exposure to toxic chemicals'....."
"Wait!"
Konstantin interrupted Prime Minister Ross's narration and shouted directly: "What I want to hear is not this, I want conclusions, conclusions from you." ”
“....”
Prime Minister Ross took a deep breath, and the eyes of hundreds of attendees were now focused on her, as well as the millions of Britons who watched the BBC broadcasts for information.
It is believed that as time passes by and the audience will watch this unique performance more and more, she must be cautious, cautious, and cautious in order to turn the tide and help the building to fall.
She let out a cloudy breath and whispered in a deathly silence, "I don't think that these official reports can be falsified on such a large scale.
Moreover, the Syrian government has been trying to conceal evidence by conducting thorough searches of people evacuated from the town of Douma to ensure that samples of chemical substances are not smuggled out of the area.
Based on the above evidence, I am personally convinced that the Syrian government forces should indeed be held responsible for the chemical weapons attack that took place in the town of Douma. ”
Konstantin, on the other hand, only showed a sneer.
He took out a small round iron ball from his pocket and threw it on the ground at random.
The iron ball rolled down the narrow corridor of the conference hall and finally came to a standstill.
The crowd, who thought it was some kind of bomb, was about to retreat in shock, but the iron ball split into several petals like a flower, projecting a three-dimensional image from the central output device, filling most of the space in the Chamber of Commons.
The video shows a group of people wearing brown uniforms and white helmets.
Known as the White Helmets, they are a politically neutral group of indigenous volunteers who have been fighting to help ordinary people who have been harmed by the Syrian civil war.
In recent years, mainstream Western media, which has maintained a constant focus on the Syrian civil war, have praised the White Helmets for helping ordinary people, hailing them as humanitarian heroes and fighters against Assad's reign of terror.
Time magazine has set aside a certain issue of the White Helmets, and the 2017 Oscar record short story is "The White Helmets", and the Western media has never lacked praise for this group of "fighters".
However, Ms. Rachel Ross, who is the prime minister of a Western power, said one word bitterly after seeing the image of the White Helmets screened by the V-letter vendetta,
“fuck.....”
Her mood is roughly similar to that of the big American who watched the show on the day of Magneto's global speech.
Something bad is going to happen.