Chapter 265: Frontal Blood
No one would have thought that such a tragic tragedy would suddenly befall them, and with the explosion of the human bomb, the people who had been marching were also in a panic, apparently even they themselves did not expect such a thing to happen suddenly.
For a moment, there were panicked shouts everywhere, and the entire Banderstreet was plunged into incomparable chaos.
But at this moment, someone in the crowd once again made a sad and inexplicable protest: "Let's go to Puke Industry!" With our hands, take back what belongs to us! ”
"That's right! Get our everything back! ”
"Rush over!"
The crowd, already in an atmosphere of anger and panic, is extremely easy to be inflamed, and although many sane people have chosen to leave the deteriorating procession temporarily, many people have become angry.
Some people began throwing stones and debris at the riot brigade, some people pushed away the police officers in front of them with homemade protest slogans and rushed through the cordon, and others began to take advantage of the chaos to smash cars.
With a tooth-aching trembling sound, a police car was overturned by an enraged crowd and then ignited, wolf smoke and flames reflecting the angry faces of the people even more hideously.
The whole scene was completely out of control, even more terrible than the last march.
The riot brigade finally couldn't resist the pressure, and as the police officer in charge gave the order, they began to spray fire water jets and fire tear gas and a small number of stun grenades at the protesters, making the scene even more tragic and chaotic.
Scalp-numbing screams were everywhere, and the citizens who had dared to watch were frightened and fled, and many fell to the ground, and then were ruthlessly trampled on, letting out a muffled cry of pain.
Shi Chen's fists were white, and he hurriedly opened the suitcase to find the terminal, ready to contact Chen Fengxiao. But it was empty, and then suddenly the personal terminal had been damaged during the battle in Nanling.
Gritting his teeth, he was about to open the car door, but his wrist was grabbed.
Looking back, Isha was also pale.
Isha pursed her lips, as if she saw the persistence in Shi Chen's eyes, and said, "I'd better go." ”
"Don't even go out!" Nangong Chiyue, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly shouted softly: "Now that the emotions of those people outside are close to getting out of control, I don't want my students to be hurt in the chaos and riots." ”
As soon as Shi Chen wanted to refute something, he heard Professor Cao on the side look at the boiling crowd with a solemn face, and interjected: "Now it's useless for you to go out of the way. It can only add to the chaos, and I suspect that this march has been exploited by some people with ulterior motives, even if some big man with status comes to coordinate it, at the instigation of someone with a heart. It will definitely end up without a problem. ”
"Even so, do you still want to go out?" Nangong Chiyue turned around. Staring at the two of them with eyes as deep as obsidian.
There was a moment of silence. Shi Chen said: "At this time, someone always needs to stand up. Moreover, I am not just trying to be an irrational bird, among those people, there may be my friends, and I can't just watch and let go. ”
Isha continued: "I am a descendant of Elizabeth. If I do nothing to see this bloodshed, I will be ashamed of what my mother has taught me for more than ten years, and I will have no shame to face Elizabeth's ancestors after I die. ”
Nangong Chiyue and Professor Cao glanced at each other. You can see the helplessness and sigh in the other party's eyes.
Under Shi Chen's protection and companionship, the two walked briskly along the blocked Bande Avenue towards the commercial plaza, listening to the more and more sharp sirens in the distance, as well as the whimpering sound of the fire truck, and their brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
The streets were littered with demonstrators lying in pools of blood, and after the tremendous stimulation and fright, the wet wounded were curled up with empty and desperate eyes.
The crowd who were still tormented by the fire water column, tear gas and even stun bombs looked angrily at the gray sky and the indifferent riot brigade, echoing the cruel images of the previous in their minds, and kept cursing with crying.
In just a few minutes, I don't know how many of his companions fell under the stun bombs and batons, but they still refused to retreat, because many of them had no way back and nothing left.
Madness will be born under despair, the crowd clenched their fists angrily, shouted slogans, vented their anger and horror, until someone in the front row saw a pair of young men and women pushing through the traffic police block, came to the riot police and the crowd of marchers, the originally noisy and chaotic cross square, suddenly and strangely silent.
Some people recognized Shi Chen's three-star captain rank on his shoulder, while many more recognized His Highness Isa, who had only appeared on TV screens.
The silence turned into a harmonious wave, like the footsteps of a young princess, slowly but surely spreading all around, turning the originally angry square into a sea of silence.
"Please, please don't be blinded by blood and anger."
The angry roar gradually faded away, and tens of thousands of people looked at Her Royal Highness the princess, who was followed by the young officer, with puzzled eyes.
Since the Elizabethan royal family announced its retirement from politics after independence more than three decades ago, it has rarely appeared in the public eye, except for the annual Christmas torch ceremony.
But it turns out that even after a long sea of time, Elizabeth still has an unparalleled appeal in the hearts of the people at the bottom.
Without exaggerating too much provocative words, Isha broke free from Shi Chen's big hand, picked up a girl lying in a pool of blood, and prayed to the angry people.
The girl was no more than seven or eight years old, Xu was too short and too small, she was inadvertently bumped into by the angry crowd, fell to the ground, was trampled on for an unknown number of years, her immature face was covered with blood, her eyes were full of numb horror, and she was still trembling when she was picked up by Isa.
However, Isa's eyes as deep as the ocean seemed to have a kind of magic, and the girl gradually stopped trembling in Isa's eyes full of pain and self-reproach, and there was no fear in her eyes, and she raised her head carefully, looking curiously at the big sister who had protected her.
Isha held the girl like this, looked at the dense crowd in the distance, and said in silence for a moment: "Senseless anger and violence can't solve anything, I only see blood, blood all over the ground." ”
"And blood only attracts hatred, invites more violence, and violence is a terrible weapon, it is like the devil in Pandora's box, once released, it is difficult to put it back, it will only make people fall into more desperate madness."
"And after the madness, there is a catastrophe."
"So, please don't let this disaster befall us, okay?"
"So, if you will trust me, and believe in Isa, and in Elizabeth's name, please communicate your demands to me, and then we will work together for a better solution, shall we?"
The originally angry crowd gradually calmed down under the soothing words of Isha.
And at that moment, a brick suddenly smashed into the head.
Shi Chen on the side hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it.
There was a muffled thud. The masonry shattered, but a small piece still smashed through Shichen's fingers on Isa's white and flawless forehead.
A wisp of crimson blood trickled down Isa's white forehead.
"Everyone, don't listen to her gossip to confuse the public! Elizabeth and Mas. The house is a raccoon dog! All are cold vampires! They won't solve any problems for us at all! Suddenly, a shrill shout came from the crowd, causing the otherwise quiet crowd to suddenly stir.
"Isha!" Shi Chen was inexplicably angry when he saw the blood on Isa's head. Looking towards the source of the sound, the perpetrator had already taken refuge in the crowd.
Sure enough, as Professor Cao said, there were people in the crowd who planned to use this march to plot misdeeds!
However, what made Shi Chen's heart feel a little relieved was that the blood on Xu Issa's forehead was particularly dazzling in the snowflakes, and this time there were very few vicious instigators to the people, and more people were looking at this side blankly.
Isha turned a deaf ear to the wound on her forehead, but instead showed a bright smile to everyone, like the sun in winter, melting the cold snow in the square and the hearts of the people who were shackled by ice.
She smiled and said to everyone: "You see, this is another bloody case caused by anger, and now it's okay, I'm bleeding too, we're together, aren't we?" (To be continued......)