Chapter 567 Hell and the People in Hell

Inside the Wanghai City Hotel, Liu Haotian was stuffing clothes into the suitcase.

After sending Jiang Chen onto the plane, his mission in Wanghai City was considered complete. He still had to drive the car tomorrow morning, so he planned to pack up his luggage before going to bed. At this moment, the phone on his bedside table suddenly rang.

It was an unfamiliar number. At first he thought it was a lady or an advertisement, but when the call was connected, he was stunned.

It was from the General Staff in charge of Jiang Chen's security work in China.

"Flight crash?!"

Hearing the news from the other end of the phone, the phone in Liu Hao's hand almost fell to the ground.

He really couldn't imagine that such a serious thing happened after boarding the plane for more than 2 hours!

"Watching the information from the control tower of the Haicheng Airport, the Philippines has already contacted us, and conveyed the failure of the flight in the sea area north of Samar Island. The plane originally planned to make an emergency landing at Cebu International Airport, but at an altitude of 2,000 meters Lost power in position, missed landing and crashed in Cagayan City."

Liu Haotian swallowed and said with difficulty.

"Cause of the accident?"

"It is said to have been hit by a missile."

"Missile? Could it be the Philippines?"

"It's not sure yet, but the Philippines is very suspicious. According to the position and altitude of the plane when it deviated from the course, only the Philippines has the ability to hit the passenger plane. And considering the tension between Xin and the Philippines, they also There is indeed a motive for doing this... although I don't think they would be stupid enough to do such a thing. The specific cause of the accident depends on the black box records."

"I don't care about the black box, what about the people in the plane!" Liu Haotian hurriedly asked while holding the phone.

Jiang Chen has a cooperative relationship with the Liu family. If something happens to Jiang Chen, the interests of the Liu family will undoubtedly be damaged.

"According to news from the Philippines, judging from the height and speed of the plane crash, the survival rate is probably very slim..."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Haotian sat down on the bed.

His hand holding the phone kept trembling, and his eyebrows were furrowed together.

This is not good.

The diplomatic relations between Huaguo and the Philippines have not been very good. It may be difficult to confirm Jiang Chen's safety through the embassy. Although he is only a mixed qualification in the protocol department, he has worked hard anyway. And if he remembered correctly, the city of Cagayan should be in Mindanao, and there. Seems like a civil war is going on...

Wait, Morocco.

Liu Haotian's eyes lit up.

Immediately swiping open the screen lock, he called the embassy of the new country.

...

The flames illuminated the night sky like meteors piercing the night, disturbing the dreams of every Cagayan resident. The explosion could be clearly heard even miles away. At one time, people thought it was the artillery fire of the guerrillas attacking the government forces.

Until the last moment, the captain failed to restart the stalled engine, and the passenger plane was forced to make a hard landing in the center of Cagayan City.

The nose was in close contact with the road at a 30° angle, and the steel fragments and cement stones fell apart together. The airliner kept gliding on the ground at a terrifying speed, and the vehicles on the street were sliced ​​into the air by the wings like leaves. It embedded into the buildings on both sides like a sharp blade, and after cutting through the two walls, the wings on both sides were both broken.

The fuselage was dismembered into several sections, and the nose began to float.

People ran away crying, avoiding the flying debris, looking for their loved ones in the rubble.

Like a punctured blood bag. The boiling blood, along with the fuel oil, left a trail of blood and fire on the silent street.

That scene is like hell.

Disasters happen in an instant, and the pain left to the dead is only in this moment, but the pain left to the living is eternal.

Be it spiritually or practically...

The vest that was strung with plastic marbles that was tightly held by Xiao Cao was torn into pieces along with his whole body as early as the disintegration of the plane, and was washed out of the cabin by the rolling air waves. Countless plastic marbles shattered on the wall and the street, and the colorless liquid was in contact with the air for a moment. Turned into a deep dark green,

Dissipated in the wind at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The crash site, in the middle of the ruins.

With bloody hands, the man dug open the gravel and rubble. Howling, he hugged his dying wife in his arms.

"Selena, wake up, you'll be fine, I'll take you to the ambulance, hold on"

But at this moment, the expression on his face froze.

The woman in his arms. Right now, he bit his shoulder. The broken teeth had seeped into the flesh and blood, and the bloodshot eyes were lifeless, exuding a frightening void.

The man forgot his words until a whole piece of flesh was torn off by the person in his arms...

"Ahhh!"

The tragic wailing resounded through the street, and the man subconsciously wanted to get rid of the lover in his arms, but the nails, whether they were painted red by blood or nail polish, were deeply embedded in his back. The woman hugged him like an octopus, pinned him down, gnawed and chewed his flesh frantically, the man's clenched fists gradually loosened, and the painful struggle stopped along with his breathing... …

Seeing that the prey was no longer moving, the full woman stood up staggeringly, and her godless pupils began to search for the next prey on the street.

And the man who was culled by him also slowly got up from the ground, with the same penetrating hole in his pupils...

Radisf held a rifle wrapped in camouflage cloth strips, alerting the dangers in the darkness with his eyes. When he saw the blood and blood everywhere, even he who had experienced war for a long time couldn't help frowning.

"It was hell."

"I agree with your point of view." Giles, who was walking next to him, was carrying a rifle with a relaxed expression.

Wearing urban camouflage combat uniforms, fifteen unidentified militants walked the empty streets. The guerrillas took advantage of the commotion caused by the plane crash to launch a general attack on the city of Cagayan. The constant sound of running fire in the distance covered up the wailing on the street.

The fire spread in a corner of the city, but no firefighters and nurses could be seen. All the fire trucks and ambulances had been requisitioned, and even quite a few beefy private off-road vehicles had been confiscated, with .50-caliber machine guns welded on.

This is the last port of the Philippine government forces on the northwest coast of Mindanao. Losing it will mean that the fire of the civil war will burn to the Bohol Sea and to the prosperous Cebu. In order to protect the bustling area behind, the 13th Infantry Division stationed here has issued a military order to the people of the entire Philippines, even if the last person is fighting, they will never back down.

"After falling like this, can that person still be alive?" Ladisev said casually, glancing at the half-burned airplane seat at his feet. [$Miao][pen$i][- Pavilion]

"That's the case in theory, but no one can guarantee that that person has no other cards. It's better to take a look... By the way, have you taken that pill?" Gilles asked casually.

"Peppermint," said Ladisev.

Gilles froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Yes, peppermint."

"By the way, what would have happened if I hadn't taken the pill?" Ladisev asked.

"That's troublesome." Gilles sighed, and suddenly raised his rifle, aiming at the civilians staggering towards them, "it will become like them."

At the same time as the voice fell, he pulled the trigger against the dull faces.