Li Moyang kissed Isabella on the face and said, and then the two left side by side. Isabella also rested her head on Li Moyang's shoulder, like a little bird clinging to someone.

When the old lady saw this situation, she was convinced that now the Chinese people are rich and are sweeping the British shopping malls, and our young men are also becoming more powerful, and they have all won the blond beauties.

Invariably, without unified command, the aunts dropped their unpaid merchandise and rushed out of the shopping mall gates, looking for the so-called Patali Shopping Mall.

The salespersons looked at the goods on the floor and were on the verge of tears. Emma, ​​the Chinese aunt, was so awesome. She came with strong winds and left with heavy rain. She was like a group of human hurricanes, sweeping everywhere!

Since then, "Chinese aunt" has entered the British Oxford Dictionary.

Li Jianjun saw the situation in front of him and gave a thumbs up to Li Moyang who turned around, "Young boy, you have a quick mind. He also took advantage of the opportunity to make a lot of money from beautiful women. I am so envious of Lao Li."

Isabella blushed and hurriedly let go of Li Moyang's arm. Li Moyang rubbed his nose angrily, "Grandma, the beauty's breasts are so big, so soft, and so warm. It's just that the time is a bit short, not yet."

Enjoyed enough.

"Thank you, can you help me find the bomb?" Isabella regained her composure and continued to push further.

"noway!"

Li Moyang and Li Jianjun unanimously refused.

Damn it, the beauty trap hasn't even started yet, so let us two brothers work for your MI6. It's a beautiful idea.

"I'm sorry, we should go back to China. Goodbye, beauty." Li Moyang apologized and turned to leave. Du Fei and others also hurriedly followed Li Jianjun and Li Moyang out. Whether it was true or not, this bomb was really going to explode. The shock wave alone

The internal organs will be shattered to pieces, but saving your life is more important.

Isabella nodded helplessly and ran upstairs alone.

The girl is very dedicated, Li Moyang praised her.

Suddenly, a cold broadcast came from the department store. A man said in English: "Harrods Department Store has been controlled by us. A bomb has been placed in the building. We still have hostages in our hands. Please customers and mall staff please stay calm."

, I am a gentleman and will never do inhumane actions. However, if someone dares to resist, I cannot guarantee the safety of the hostages in my hands. They seem to be Chinese, with big and small bags!"

As soon as the voice was finished, the anti-theft rolling shutter door of the department store fell automatically. There were still some customers shopping in the mall, and the mall staff were also busy. This broadcast made everyone stand stunned and stood there in a daze. After two seconds, they collectively exploded.

Pot, running around, shouting non-stop, panic spreading.

Li Moyang's heart sank. The other party had Chinese hostages in their hands. It was estimated that the equipment control room in the monitoring room was also controlled by the Irish Republican Army. Things were serious.

Du Fei panicked, pointed at Li Jianjun and cursed: "I told you to leave earlier, but now it's fine. I've been made a dumpling. It's over. Today is completely over."

Li Jianjun didn't reply and turned aside with disdain. Zhao Yan smiled shamefully, but Zhang Bo was calmer and looked around. Li Moyang couldn't help but feel good about Zhang Bo when he saw Zhang Bo behave like this.

The police sirens blared outside Harrods department store, and the police finally arrived at the scene. The policemen pulled out their pistols and lay behind the car doors, nervously facing the department store. Police helicopters roared past in the sky, and black-clad SWAT officers wore masks.

Lying on the building opposite Harrods Department Store, his sniper rifle was aimed and on standby. Seven or eight TV reporters swarmed over, holding microphones and excitedly broadcasting live to the camera: "Dear viewers, this is Harrods Department Store, here is

A hostage-taking incident just occurred. The specific situation is still unknown. We will continue to follow up and report, and BBC will report it live!"

Metropolitan Police Commissioner Ron got out of the car and roared: "Who told me what happened?"

The phone rang and Ron picked up the call. It was the director of MI6, Mrs. Lance, who called: "According to our intelligence, Bob's men of the IRA were on the scene. They held the mall hostage and threatened the government to release Bob. According to our intelligence

According to the report of the on-site intelligence personnel, the hostages are Chinese, and they must be handled properly this time. Our relationship with China is constantly easing, and there must be no problems."

Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the door on one side of the department store, and a bomb exploded. Garbage was flying everywhere, and dust was flying. People's panic instantly reached its peak. The scene was chaotic. The department store suddenly lost power. The scene was dark, and the emergency lights flashed twice.

Emit a faint light.

Isabella appeared at the stairs on the second floor, with messy hair, and said loudly and embarrassedly: "Don't panic, don't panic! Don't be crowded, don't be crowded!"

A huge TV screen on the outer wall of Harrods department store flickered, and a figure appeared, with gray hair and blue eyes, a muscular face and an arrogant expression: "Director Ron is here too, haha, just in time to meet with London's top police commander.

It's a great honor to be together. I am Bill the Butcher, I believe you have all heard of my name, haha."

The huge LCD screen in the department store also displayed the same picture at the same time. Li Moyang stared at the screen calmly. At some point, Isabella also came to Li Moyang and grabbed Li Moyang's arm tightly.

"Butcher Bill is a charge captain of the Irish Republican Army. He is bloody and brutal. He has caused many explosions. This guy has never been caught." Isabella whispered.

"Oh, butcher..." Li Moyang was noncommittal, and his arm inadvertently rubbed the plumpness of Isabella's chest. Isabella didn't even notice. She was too nervous.

"Mr. Ron, it is now twelve o'clock at noon. Within three hours from now, I demand that the British government immediately releases our leader Bob and arranges for a plane to fly abroad. Otherwise, I will blow up the entire Harrods department store.

Please remember me, I am Bill the Butcher, and I believe you all know the power of the bombs I made. If you take a strong attack, or if someone wants to escape, these bombs are enough to blow this building into powder!"

Outside Harrods Department Store, Director Ron yelled: "Shit!" He took out his mobile phone and hurriedly contacted the superiors. This matter was too big. If it was not handled well, the consequences would be serious. He could not make the decision, so he could only contact the Prime Minister.

Mrs. Lance of MI6 paced back and forth in the office: "Isabella, don't be impulsive. If something happens to you, I can't explain it to your grandmother. The queen is almost ninety years old, and she can't bear it."

This blow, if...it would be a huge loss to the British Empire..."

In the department store, Li Moyang and Li Jianjun looked at each other, and Li Jianjun nodded imperceptibly, understanding each other. That's how partners are, they already know each other's thoughts without saying anything.

Li Moyang patted Isabella's little hand: "Beauty, can China and Britain cooperate?"

Isabella was still hesitating. She had not received instructions from her superiors, and her mobile phone could not be reached. It was probably because the signal was blocked.

Seeing the calm yet passionate look in Li Moyang's eyes, Isabella gritted her teeth, nodded in agreement, and the two of them quietly walked to the side stairs with the weak light of the emergency light.

Du Fei was shocked: "Li Moyang, what are you going to do? Don't act rashly."

Li Jianjun scolded directly: "Hey, shut up! Our compatriots are still being held hostage in their hands!"

Du Fei wanted to find an alliance. Zhao Yan and Zhang Bo looked around and ignored Du Fei. Du Fei stopped talking angrily.

Director Ron finally received the latest instructions from the Prime Minister, and after thinking for two seconds, he began to issue the order: "Check the communication equipment and restore communication in the shortest possible time. Only by contacting our own people inside can we understand the internal situation; find

We sent people to secretly infiltrate the architectural plans of Harrods department store; we published the phone number and asked Bill to keep in touch with us at any time and try to hold them back."

One policeman said uneasily: "If Bill detonates the bomb, the damage will be heavy."

Ron whispered confidently: "They won't blow up the building until they achieve their goal, don't worry!"

In the lobby on the first floor of the department store, a Japanese man finally couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere and began to frenzy: "I want to go out, I want to go out." He rushed towards the closed door madly.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the Japanese man was shot in the head. Red and white splatters spread all over the floor. The crowd screamed in panic and hid one after another.

A cold and sinister smile came from the radio: "Don't move, anyone who moves will be beaten to death!"

Li Moyang and Isabella hid in the corner of the second floor. Looking at the dead Japanese man in the lobby on the first floor, Li Moyang whispered: "The bullets were fired from the fifth floor, and there are snipers above!"

Isabella blushed. She really couldn't figure out where the bullet came from. This Chinese man had a trick.

"You wait here, I'll deal with him."

"You, pay attention to safety!" Isabella nodded, pulled Li Moyang over, pressed her beautiful red lips tightly to Li Moyang's big mouth, and took a deep sip.

"Hero, you are a hero of Britain! Stay safe!"

Emma, ​​this is a honey trap. It's too cheap. This is not the honey trap I want.

Besides, our personal heroism is to save the hostages, and those aunts are our closest relatives.

Li Moyang stood up without finishing his thoughts, twisted his whole body twice, moved his muscles, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Bill, butcher, hehe, I'm here, let you see what it means to be a butcher!"

Isabella took out her mobile phone and saw that there was signal. It was estimated that someone outside had repaired the telecommunications base station. Isabella's first call was to her boss, Mrs. Lance.

"Mrs. Lance, I'm at Harrods department store. I'm safe and fine. A Chinese agent is out."
Chapter completed!