Chapter 523 The Fuse Was Lit

"On the evening of October 31, a large-scale terrorist attack occurred at the Munich Opera House in Germany. So far, 121 people, including the President of Germany, have been confirmed to have been killed in the attack, and 31 people, including the President of Austria, were seriously injured. Two hours after the attack, an explosion occurred at the Munich University Library two streets away. No bodies of the victims were found at the scene, and it is temporarily impossible to confirm that the two attacks are related..."

"The German police found the bodies of six gunmen at the crime scene, four of whom were Syrians and the other two men were from Somalia and Libya. The police confirmed that the identities of the six were registered in refugee camps on the outskirts of Bavaria. Refugees. At present, no individual or organization has claimed responsibility for this attack. For security reasons, the police have temporarily closed the refugee camps in Bavaria."

"Flags at half-mast in many embassies are in mourning."

"Casper resigned from the National Counterterrorism Office."

"Early this morning, the leader of Germany's emerging anti-refugee far-right party, Alternative for Germany, Krit Petry, delivered a speech in the Bundestag, severely condemning German Chancellor Merkel for being too weak on the refugee issue, and it is those who Refugees have brought terrorism. Crete's speech was denounced by many parliamentarians as extreme and irrational, but it won applause from the audience outside the venue."

"Analysts commented that this incident may bring the support rate of the New Alternative Party to a new high. Some time ago, the Christian Democratic Union (CDU) led by Merkel has lost the Württemberg and Palatinate constituencies. After this incident, Bavaria and neighboring constituencies will shift to the Alternative for..."

The scene changed from inside the parliament to outside. The reporter handed the microphone to a Germanic man with the German tricolor flag painted on his face. Before the reporter could ask any questions, the man started spitting and roaring.

"Close all the refugee camps! I've had enough! Ask Merkel for me, do you have to wait until those garbage people greet the women in your family before you use your brain to think about what the German people are thinking? God, it shouldn’t be poor Sim who died in the opera house, it should be you! It was you Merck——”

He raised his hand and turned off the TV.

Jiang Chen leaned on the sofa, tapping his fingers gently on the armrest of the sofa.

A day has passed since we crossed the German-Austrian border. At this moment, he is sitting in the lounge of the New Zealand Embassy in Austria in Vienna.

Because it is a small country and is limited by factors such as influence and financial budget, the embassy established by the new country is naturally not as grand as that of China and the United States. They just bought a two-story office with a total of 500 square meters on Metternich Street near the city center and transformed it into the residence of the embassy.

By the way, turn left when you go out and you will find the Argentine Embassy.

Crossing the German-Austrian border,

After separating from Evelin, Jiang Chen walked to the nearest town. Then he dialed the embassy's phone number.

After receiving his call, Ambassador Bram immediately arranged for two cars to drive to the border town, took him back to the embassy office in Vienna, and arranged a guest room for him and Ayesha to rest. The four Xinghuan trade bodyguards who followed Jiang Chen also checked into a nearby hotel under the reception of the staff.

Just kidding, who holds a public office in the new country doesn't know the impact of the Star Ring trade on the political arena of the new country? It is precisely because of this that Bram was very attentive when receiving Jiang Chen, which can be described as meticulous.

It was just getting dark outside the window, and Ayesha was still sleeping soundly in bed. Because I don't feel sleepy. Jiang Chen got out of bed early and sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

There is no suspense. The morning news on all channels has been dominated by the Munich terrorist attack, just like the attacks in Paris, France and Brussels, Belgium in the first half of the year. Everyone is condemning, angry, and praying for the victims.

In terms of form, the public response to the attacks did not differ substantially. But judging by the seriousness on Evelyn's face, the attack will light some long-buried fuse.

"What will explode?"

Muttering to himself, Jiang Chen glanced at the map of Europe posted on the wall.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door at the entrance.

He glanced at the closed door of the bedroom. Jiang Chen said casually.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and Ambassador Bram appeared in the doorway. After opening the door, he did not enter the house, but stood at the door and said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Jiang Chen. There is someone outside the door who wants to see you."

"Who?" Jiang Chen asked in surprise.

"An old man named Thaddeus. He claims to be Rothschild's butler."

It was a very unexpected visitor. Although Jiang Chen had thought that Rothschild would send someone to see him to resolve the "misunderstanding" and repair the rift in the relationship between the two parties, he did not expect that the person sent would be Thaddeus.

"I'm glad you didn't shut me down, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Chen had already experienced Thaddeus' Chinese proficiency, so he was not surprised that he could use colloquialisms so freely.

"You are joking. No matter what you say, I will not shut you out." Facing this kind-hearted old butler, Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Before the topic begins, please allow me to apologize for my poor hospitality the day before yesterday. I also hope that Mr. Jiang can forgive me."

"Of course, but I need an explanation for the explosion that happened in the library."

Hearing this, Thaddeus sighed.

"Master Carmen swears on the name of the Rothschild family that the explosion had nothing to do with us. I promise you that we will find out who initiated that despicable assassination and pour dirty water on Rothschild." The use of Ed's name caused a rift in our friendship."

Now that Thaddeus had already said this, Jiang Chen naturally didn't want to be embarrassed anymore, so he walked down the steps and accepted the Rothschild family's statement, believing that the explosion in the library had nothing to do with them.

It had nothing to do with them in the first place. After all, the explosion was directed and performed by Jiang Chen.

"No matter who they are, I will definitely make those rats pay the price." However, this act must be performed to the end. Jiang Chen said in an angry tone in front of Thaddeus.

After sending Thaddeus away, Jiang Chen looked up at the clock on the wall. Seeing that it was getting late, he returned to the bedroom and prepared to wake up Ayesha. Usually it was Ayesha who called him up, but because she "went to bed too late" yesterday, the situation was reversed.

However, when he opened the bedroom door, he saw that Ayesha had already passed on her clothes and was standing by the window looking at the street in a daze.

Walking to Aisha's side, Jiang Chen hugged the petite body, smiled and asked softly in her ear.

"What are you looking at?"

"The streets...have a familiar feel."

"familiar?"

"Well... maybe it's just an illusion." Ayesha whispered while looking at the bustling Metternich Street.

Born in the flames of war, she has an unusually keen sense of war. But looking at the bustling street in front of her, she doubted her own judgment and used the word illusion to summarize her intuition.

In the afternoon, Bram personally drove Jiang Chen and others to the airport.

After waiting in the terminal for two hours, everyone boarded the plane safely.

The voice of the flight attendant rang in his ears. Looking at the ground that was gradually receding, Jiang Chen slowly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what the Rothschild family is planning, no matter how many people will bleed for it, it has nothing to do with him.

But for some reason, he suddenly recalled the conversation between Jacono and him in that forest.

Keep it for yourself...?

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and leaned on the seat. (To be continued.) () "I Have a Suite in the End of the World" only represents the views of the author Morning Star LL. If its content is found to be in violation of national laws, please delete it. Our position is only committed to providing healthy and green information. Reading platform. 【】,thank you all!