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t she meant" were like a bolt from the blue. 。Hold on, Ye Ershao, when did I become your fianceeEven a thunderbolt should give a heads-up. 。Who wants to be short-lived just because of his fiancée 。O...After dropping the bomb, the bomber received orders to withdraw via a different route. Ye Tianyu, through satellite monitoring, saw the scene with bloodshot eyes. With the building reduced to rubble like this, was there any chance of survivors
Kaka is still inside...
Blood boiled in his veins, Ye Tianyu's eyes flashed with a ruthless gleam, "Activate the Amant Air Force No. 4 aircraft."
From another airbase in Muscat, four of the most advanced fighter jets took to the skies. Twenty minutes later, they intercepted the dozen or so retreating bombers.
Ye Tianyu, like a hellish executioner with a cold smile, said, "Eliminate all bombers."
The moment this command was issued, the sky instantly transformed into a battlefield of carnage. Missiles streaked through the air, with four fighter jets engaging against a dozen bombers in a showdown for the ages.
The bomber's combat effectiveness was far inferior to that of the fighter jets, and the result was predictable. Ye Tianyu didn't damage a single fighter jet but shot down over a dozen bombers, resulting in the complete annihilation of the air force.
Near the government air force base, things were in chaos, with shouts and curses echoing through the air. This was the most brutal military operation in decades.
Ye Tianyu ordered the four planes to fly back to base and instructed for close monitoring of their activities.
And have all aircraft return to base immediately, the air force retreats, all agents and intelligence personnel near Muscat, secretly return to Muscat, striving to rescue those who survived.
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When the Muscat police arrived at the scene, it was a scene of devastation. The entire building had been destroyed, and nearby buildings were also damaged. Dozens of civilians were injured, and more than a dozen people were killed by stray bullets.
In the ruins, local armed police dug out dozens of corpses on the outskirts. They were mutilated and unrecognizable.
This time, the North American government secretly carried out this operation. All the armed police bought their guns from other channels, not military-issued weapons, and they were in civilian clothes. To be on the safe side, all their information was entered into secret files, including the personnel of helicopters and bombers. The planes were not military aircraft but combat-ready aircraft purchased on the arms market. Therefore, in this operation, the media went crazy reporting that terrorists were insane and creating a terrorist event.
Because the weapons used were from the First Terrorist Organization, the media, during their live broadcast, directly blamed the First Terrorist Organization.
Police cars and fire trucks were scattered everywhere, armed police officers and firefighters were rescuing people, the scene was bombed beyond recognition, the media was reporting frantically, within minutes, everyone knew about the tragedy in Amman.
This was a large-scale terrorist attack, the dozens of fighter jets circling in the sky were seen by everyone. With this kind of wealth and sophisticated equipment, besides the first terrorist organization, which other terrorist organization could have it So, it was only natural for the first terrorist organization to take the blame.
Her eardrums throbbed, her mind went blank. She had a bad feeling in her heart all along, a premonition that Kaka would have an accident, inevitably. Every time Kaka got into trouble, she had this feeling.
She feared this kind of silent, unseen disappearance the most.
When I received the intelligence from the Mafia, there was nothing unusual about it. It wasn't until they intercepted the deployment of an Air Force bomber that things started to feel wrong. By then, Ye Tianyu had already taken action. Wu Shuang rushed over but it was too late. All she saw was utter devastation.
"No…" Wu Shuang's heart ached terribly. He was about to rush forward, but the Ghost Face stopped him, saying in a low voice, "Call the police and firefighters. If anyone is alive, we can definitely save them."
She was wandering around blindly on her own, only wasting time that could be used to save people. In this situation, government personnel would be the best to step in.
No one expected such a drastic change. Has the North American government gone crazy
This temporary headquarters is located in a busy area. Thankfully it's a standalone building, otherwise, how many people would have died
The weather was sweltering, yet Wu Shuang's hands and feet were ice cold. She stood stiffly, her eyes wide open, staring as body after body was dug out of the ground. The death toll had already passed fifty, with no survivors.
Nearly all of them were obscured, their faces covered in dust and blood, indistinguishable from one another.
Gui Mei held Wu Shuang, "Wu Shuang, don't be afraid, he will be alright."
Her expression was stern, her jaw set firmly. She said through gritted teeth, “He’ll be fine, absolutely fine. He promised me, no matter what, he’ll live to stay by my side.”
Kaka, you can't break a promise, you can't break a promise...
Gui Mian felt some sympathy for Wu Shuang at this moment. She stood with her back straight, so persistent and confident in Kaka, even though her heart had been emptied by this scene. Yet, she stood there so strong.
Alone, alone, she must be so heartbroken.
He also prayed that Kaka was okay, otherwise Wu Shuang would really be ruined.
The death toll is nearing seventy, with no survivors. Most of the dead were plainclothes government security forces. I recognized them, but the special agents from the first terrorist organization did not dress like this.
This batch of plainclothes militia were all dressed uniformly, and they died in groups, making them easier to identify.
Time ticked by, every second dragging on. It had been ten hours of digging, and the sun was setting. Ye Tianyu arrived long ago, having seen Wushuang as well. He didn't say a word, simply accompanying Wushuang in a silent vigil...
The pungent metallic scent of blood hung heavy over the entire Muscat.
“Someone is alive, someone is alive…” Suddenly, a firefighter shouted. It was past eleven o’clock at night. They had been digging halfway when they hit something that created a hollow space. Dust covered several people, but everyone was breathing. The problem was that it was more difficult to dig out.
The Wudang Breathing was steady, his eyes wide as he watched them dig. He hoped they were the members of the first terror organization. It didn't matter who they were, all that mattered was that the person was unconscious. Ye Tianyu used a telescope to look; six people had been buried there. One of them was Xuanwu. Although his face was covered in blood, he could recognize him. Since it was Xuanwu, then... those around him must be his own brothers.
Ye Tianyu gave his agent a look, signaling them to follow the ambulance to the hospital. He wanted to ensure their safety and also divert attention from them.
They believed this was the work of the first terrorist organization, and Xuanwu and others naturally couldn't fall into their hands.
"It's Xuanwu!" Ye Tianyu and Wu Shuang said, "Qinglong, Xuanwu is usually inseparable from Kaka Shu. He must be nearby."
Wu Shuang remained silent, beads of cold sweat gathering on his forehead.
It took almost half an hour to finally dig the people out. All six were still alive, just unconscious. After digging for so long, there were finally survivors, and the People's Armed Police also felt excited. Working through the night gave them more energy. Next, they dug out over thirty more people, some seriously injured, some lightly injured, and some even awake. They were all members of the first terrorist organization.hosts took turns playfully asking the audience, "According to a writer in the Jiang Huai Report, all artists are very vain. What do you think about that"Zhu Bingbing smiled and said, “The main reason...