Meng Chuan'er became restless, and the green tendons in her temples began to beat suddenly. A veteran investigative journalist's instincts are sometimes similar to those of an old police officer.

She had already realized that this strange black gauze woman was unusual, and Zhang Chao and Li Fenglong had no time to do anything now. And Zhang Chao was concentrating on introducing the scene of the situation, Li Fenglong was carrying the camera for him, and neither of them noticed the woman who was about to get close to him.

Meng Chuan'er's eyes widened, grasping the armrests of the chair with both hands, clutching tightly, staring directly at the surveillance screen. I was comforting myself: the detonation of a suicide bomb was not logical in this case.

Now the bomb that has just been planted has been detonated, the security guards have not been killed, the government army has not yet arrived, and there is no need to use extreme measures to attack a restaurant, at least there is no need for this time node, and Zhang Chao and Li Fenglong have already returned to the basement when necessary. But why can't TM be quiet!!

The monitoring screen paused at this time, and Meng Chuan'er stretched out her hand and slapped the stuck screen with a "snap", and ...... fiercely This time I almost broke my hand, and the two security uncles next to me were startled: "Don't slap your hands badly, the two boys will be back in a while, didn't they ...... the day before yesterday."

Before the security guard finished speaking, he heard a deafening sound - "boom!" The bulletproof glass in the monitoring room was shaken into a "buzzing" resonance, and the whole earth began to tremble again. The tremors were more violent than at any time in the past two years. Everyone's ears start to have constant tinnitus.

Meng Chuan'er, who was staring at the surveillance, couldn't believe the picture in front of her: the woman was gone, and the entire screen was full of firelight like a mushroom cloud.

She tried to wipe the surveillance screen with her hands, trying to wipe the smoke away until she could see the two dancing scumbags.

The two security guards were so stunned that they couldn't even breathe with their mouths wide open.

A few seconds later, Zhang Chao was gone, Li Fenglong was gone, with the smoke that had dissipated a little bit, leaving a place of blood and a mess of miserable corpses, and the surrounding buildings were collectively crumbling, including the building on the ground of his own office, and a lot of things that I didn't know what to do in an instant.

This moment can be a few seconds, so fast that people can't react at all. Meng Chuan'er didn't blink, she asked the security guard: "Where's Zhang Chao?

The two security guards stared, but their mouths still didn't close, and they didn't say a word. Meng Chuan'er rushed to him, pointed to the screen with one hand, and turned her head to the screen, she just stubbornly wanted to find the person who was still there a few seconds ago: "Uncle Security, let me ask you, Zhang Chaohua has been drawn!!"

Meng Chuan'er's hand trembled violently, and he picked up the phone without a master, and said to himself: "I'm going to call this two hundred and five to remind him to enter the camera." ”

The security guard snorted and trembled: "String girl, Zhang Chao was blown up, you also saw it, he was blown up!"

Meng Chuan'er shouted: "What do you say? He still owes me sixteen brains! Zhang Chao has been stationed for many years, so it is impossible for him to be bombed!! it is impossible for you to know it!! Li Fenglong...... Then what do you say about Li Fenglong? If you want to blow it up, you won't blow up Li Fenglong, right?"

At this time, Meng Chuan'er had completely lost her mind, her words were like mental retardation, the bomb did not have eyes, and it was impossible to tell who was Zhang Chao and who was Li Fenglong. Surveillance is also TM not a camera, what mess out of the drawing can not be drawn.

But at that time, people will be delirious and delusional. I would like to have a progress bar in time, which can be rewinded, and if I can't rewind it, I will deduct the monitoring and rewind it.

The security guard seemed to be scared silly, and all the time he said, "It's terrible......"

Meng Kuan'er rushed out with her mobile phone, and the security uncle who reacted grabbed her waist and begged bitterly: "Kuan'er girl, you can't go, both of them were blown up, it's too dangerous outside now......! Strings, ah!!"

Meng Chuan'er sat on the ground limp all over: "I just want to go out and tell Zhang Chao that he has a painting...... You still owe me 16 brains...... I can get him to take a shower every day...... But he came out with a painting, and he couldn't bear it with reporters...... He's so unprofessional...... Ah!!!h

Meng Chuan'er's blood surged to her head, and the scenes in her brain passed through the past two years like a movie...... "The little girl is scared, right? It's okay, there is an uncle to cover you." ”......

"What kind of ancestor, I think you are TM Shakespeare, say what are you going to do. ”......

"Do you know why I stop you every time you do something dangerous......?"

"For I can give you life, and I can take your place in death. ”......

And Xiao Fenglong...... "Remove the small words!"

The eyes with extra-long eyelashes, the brother who walked around his Longtan tiger's den, the shoulders that were actually very immature but gave her to lean on after the dark night......

"I know what you're going to say, I don't have to say it. You have your direction, I have my persistence. It's none of your business, you don't have to feel guilty, you don't have to say much. ”......

Meng Chuan'er's mind was like a crazy meat grinder, which had been shattered for two years, turned into a stuffing like fragments, and then was blown away by a bomb, and the broken stuffing filled every corner of her mind.

Zhang Chao also has a son, and Li Fenglong has not had a girlfriend yet...... The three of them have had too many moments of birth and death together.

A close-up shot taken at the hospital after the bombing of the station, the abduction of a refugee camp on the outskirts of Kabul, and the all-night on the eve of the interview with Taliban.

The three people who used to eat together, work together, play cards together, and talk about things together...... It's said that the three of them will die...... The three of them have been together every day for the past two years, and now only one Meng Chuan'er is left.

The WeChat group in the mobile phone "But I want to die in the same year and month" is still there, but unfortunately there is a round of chasing dreams, and there is no one under the moon. Meng Chuan'er burned all the inside, her heart was in mourning, and her limbs and bones were full of regret, gritting her teeth with regret.

How much she regretted that she didn't insist on going out with the two of them just now, even if it was just one more piece of corpse on the ground that belonged to her, it would be regarded as a well-deserved death, vigorous, better than the huge pain and outright regret in her heart now.

Meng Chuan'er wailed uncontrollably, crying with all her strength, and her voice was miserable like a she-wolf who had lost her child in the wilderness and called out desolately: "Ah!!ah!! return my super brother!!Give me back Fenglong!!ah!!"

The security guard uncle imprisoned Meng Chuan'er, and for a while, a well-trained man couldn't pounce on her, and another security guard hurriedly came up to help him fix Meng Chuan'er's feet.

Meng Kuan'er wept for ten minutes, feeling like ten centuries long. She has been in Afghanistan for so long, she didn't cry when she was pointed at the muzzle of a black hole, she held back when she faced so many tragic situations of separation, and she resolutely didn't have a single tear when she hit a terrorist attack directly.

At this moment, Meng Chuan'er's grief and anger in her heart are greater than fear, more than 20 years of loneliness and loneliness swept through her body from all corners, but there are no partners around to fight side by side......

She remembered Zhang Chao telling her: "If you can't shoot a better picture, it means that you are not close enough to the artillery fire." "Zhang Chao is close enough to the artillery fire, he has left this world forever and forever, no matter how much he cries and shouts, he and Li Fenglong can't come back.

And as their comrades-in-arms, as the one they gave up the chance to survive, as a professional war correspondent, just TM's crying can't solve anything!

She will never allow Zhang Chao and Li Fenglong to go through this experience but disappear silently, she wants to complete what the two of them have not done on the spot, and she wants the whole world to know the excellence and bravery of these two war correspondents.

Thinking of this, Meng Chuan'er's heart was full of the pride of a desolate hero at the end of the road. In front of her eyes, Zhang Chao and Li Fenglong caught her in the middle to protect her, their noses were sore, and they couldn't hold back the tears gushing out.

Brother Chao, Feng Long, I'm still here! Don't go too far, you're still by my side like before, okay? I want you to see it with your own eyes, I want the world to remember you !! how these bastards made you ruined, I want to give them back!!

Meng Chuan'er wiped away her tears, shook her head violently, and tied her hair together. His face was no longer sad: "I'll go to the basement and call the headquarters." ”

The two security guards were secretly wiping their tears: "Are you sure?" They didn't dare to let Meng Chuan'er see it, for fear of irritating her.

"Well, I have to inform the headquarters that something happened to Zhang Chao and Li Fenglong. ”

The security guard loosened the confinement, Meng Chuan'er took the mobile phone out of the monitoring room and ran directly to the gate, and the voice of the security guard uncle shouted from the monitoring room: "String girl!! come back quickly!

Li Fenglong and Zhang Chao's cameras have been blown up to the ground, Meng Kuan'er turned on the mobile phone camera: "Audience friends, Ah Fuhan time at four o'clock in the afternoon, I am Meng Kuan'er, a reporter from the International Video Department of Time Weekly, and now the picture is taken by me with my mobile phone, just half an hour ago, the Wild Rice Restaurant 20 meters away from our station was bombed, and my two brave and strong colleagues, Zhang Chao and Li Fenglong, were attacked by a female human bomber when they went out to report on the scene, and died heroically. ”

Meng Chuan'er forced herself to hold back her choked tone: "I only personally extend my deepest condolences and highest respect to the two excellent and professional war correspondents. At present, it is not clear who is responsible for the terrorist attack, you can see that the government forces are already in place and are in the midst of a fierce battle, and the group of masked men in black clothes standing on the east side of the street are the perpetrators of this terrorist attack, and they are shooting wildly, and the police ......"

Suddenly, a bullet hit Meng Chuan'er's left ribs, Meng Chuan'er felt a sharp pain that she had never experienced before, and several men in black rushed towards her.

She looked at the camera in the surveillance room, and with the last of her strength, she held up her phone and shook it at the camera, placing it under a large rock that had been blown out next to her—she wanted the security guard to transmit the video from the phone back to headquarters.

It hurts...... The pain is so unbearable...... Feeling that she couldn't breathe, Meng Chuan'er's last consciousness was the faces of several masked men, who took Meng Chuan'er into a car, and then drove away under the stunned eyes of the two security guards.