Marvel’s Princess Chapter 675: Exercise your arms
Many of the videos on the Internet were shot with mobile phones. They were badly shaken and very blurry, but it could be seen that half an hour before the funeral, the whole of London was in chaos.
A large number of unidentified gunmen took to the streets of London. They were well-trained, had clear goals, were highly organized and premeditated in their actions, and their attack methods were deadly and rigorous.
The entire course of action is like a torrent, pervasive and irresistible.
Happily I don’t know who the enemy’s commander is, but Bella knows that the enemy’s command ability can defeat her. This kind of command performance is completely textbook-level.
"We'd better get out of the city quickly." The large-scale gun battle and the use of various heavy weapons made Bella stop watching the excitement. If she was alone, she could watch as much as she wanted, as long as it was not a nuclear bomb and the basic damage was Without her, but with her daughter-in-law and children by her side, she can't just think about herself.
When it comes to business, Natasha analyzes it more thoroughly: "The enemy may seal the city, Dahuang, bring up the nearby map, let's take a small road."
The Camaro drove off the main road, turned onto the sidewalk, then took an alley, heading north of the city.
At the same time, as unidentified militants entered London on a large scale, leaders from various countries attending the funeral of the British Prime Minister were systematically assassinated.
A bomb was planted in the car of the Canadian Prime Minister, died.
When the Japanese Prime Minister's motorcade passed through the Chelsea Bridge, well-prepared militants blew up the piers at both ends of the bridge, and the bulletproof car fell into the Thames River. The Japanese Prime Minister died.
The Italian Prime Minister and his young lover were buried under the masonry after the collapse of the west tower of Westminster Abbey and died.
French female prime minister was shot dead by armed men disguised as British guards in front of St. Paul's Cathedral.
It was useless for the Indian Prime Minister to cheat. His motorboat was blown up by a suicide bombing attack by another boat on the Thames River. He died.
Those who came to attend the funeral of the British Prime Minister today are all traditional allies of the United Kingdom, mostly European countries. For example, from East Asia, only a Japanese Prime Minister came, and Russia did not come at all. In name, the leaders of 27 countries came to attend the funeral. , now in less than ten minutes, seven or eight leaders have died and three have been seriously injured. It can be foreseen that everyone will be very busy in the next month, busy attending the funeral!
The actions of the London City Rapid Reaction Force are exactly the same as the old British empire. They are bloated, slow and bureaucratic. Thirty minutes after the death of the leaders of various countries, they have not yet come up with a practical and effective rescue plan. A bunch of people are Shit, not to mention blocking the entire city, no one even dared to issue traffic control orders, the reasons of a bunch of people are very strong, the Prime Minister is not here!
But the problem is that the Prime Minister is lying in a coffin, how can he jump out and give orders? Vote for a new prime minister now? By the time they were picked out, the daylilies were already cold!
While Bumblebee was rushing out of the city, a black Land Rover with bullet holes on its surface quickly passed by them.
There are four people in the Land Rover. The bald bodyguard is driving. Benjamin Aishe is sitting in the passenger seat and looks back from time to time. There is also a nervous-looking black woman behind and Benjamin Aishe’s good friend, a gold-medal bodyguard who is good at Mike Banning, one against ten.
Huh? Among these people, Bella saw the black woman at a glance. She never expected that there was a guy who controlled black magic next to Benjamin Aishe! Judging from the way the magic works, it looks like the method of West African voodoo. The strength of this black woman will not be weaker than Casillas in normal state.
Two cars were driving side by side on a narrow street. When Bella saw each other, the black woman also saw her. The priesthood can be hidden, but the huge spiritual power cannot be hidden. Anyone who knows how to do it can see it at a glance. .
The panic on the woman's face paused for a moment, and then returned to her worried expression as if she hadn't seen her.
"It's dangerous here! You run!" I have to say that Benjamin Asher is a really good person. After recognizing them as Charlie's two daughters, he immediately told them to run because the armed men behind him had already He caught up with me on a motorcycle.
Bella was speechless, running? Where am I going? This is a suburb of London, and the roads are all old and two-lane!
It’s not a good time to let Bumblebee transform and set off, isn’t it?
The militants’ motorcycles obviously use some kind of black technology and are full of power. Not only can the motorcycles fly on the roof of the car, but they can also sprint briefly on the wall for a short distance. They are extremely fast and their movements are more flexible. Two drivers blocked the situation in front, while several drivers behind were chasing after him.
British vehicles are all right-hand drive. Bella lived in the UK during this period, so she naturally changed Bumblebee to right-hand drive. The black Land Rover next to them was also a right-hand drive car.
Bella and the others were originally driving on the left. When they saw the black Land Rover catching up, they hurriedly ran to the right. At this time, the two vehicles were juxtaposed in the middle of the road, with enemies in front and behind. Bella hesitated, and the motorcycle in front The driver rushed over.
"What a great opportunity! You can practice your arms!" Natasha pointed at the oncoming motorcyclist and said in an excited tone, never missing a chance to tease her lover.
Bella curled her lips, are you training your arms now? Does this fit my personality? Although she was complaining in her heart, she still stretched out her right arm and grabbed the oncoming motorcyclist with her slender arm.
"Let me go! Let me go! You! What's going on!" The motorcyclist didn't take Bella seriously at first. His skin was as white as porcelain. How strong could such a thin arm be? He tried to break free twice, but found that he couldn't break free at all.
Bella’s current strength cannot be calculated by bench press or other methods. According to Marvel’s algorithm, her strength should be 5, which is in the range of 25 tons to 75 tons.
It is no problem to carry a steel man, let alone a big living person.
What the hell? What am I doing? who I am? The motorcyclist didn't expect her to be so strong. The motorcycle followed the inertia and rushed more than 30 meters in the opposite direction of Bella and the others. The poor motorcyclist was dragged by Bella, and then "Bang" It hit the pillar in front with a loud sound.
"Dear! I admire you so much!" Natasha praised her sweetly.
Bella raised her head: "This kind of compliment is too vulgar. Am I such a superficial person? Haha, I am!"
Although the ability shown this time is not very ladylike, it is still very fun to show off in front of others!
The two of them were entertaining themselves. Little Elsa clapped her hands in time to cheer her father on, but Benjamin Asher was not so cheerful.
At this time, there were not only two motorcycles behind, but also a London police car joining the pursuit.