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Chapter 61 The Wind Rises

The roaring explosion sounded, like a volcano erupting a fire snake spreading its teeth and claws into the dim sky, like the hell demon breaking free from the bondage and coming to the world to do evil.

The airport is not two kilometers away from the explosion, and passengers are either panicking, screaming or whispering.

The fierce explosion not only illuminated the sky on the west side, but the roar and shock waves also buzzed in everyone's eardrums.

Huang Mingzhe was "shocked" with the flow.

On the side, Zhang Shihe and Zhao Guoqing looked nervous and hurriedly protected Huang Mingzhe one after another.

At this time, the airport tower was also in a mess.

"What happened?" The general manager of the airport, with a big belly, asked while wiping his sweat.

"I don't know yet, the airport guard is rushing to the scene." The security chief was also caught off guard by the sudden situation.

The general manager quickly shouted: "Be calm, don't panic, all departments should regulate the lifting of the plane."

"yes."

"OK."

Everyone finally calmed down a lot, while the Security Secretary and General Manager were outside the corridor, making or answering calls.

"Okay, I understand." The security officer hung up the phone solemnly, turned his head and said to the general manager:

"Manager Haina, one of our oil tankers had a traffic accident on the Donghu Highway. Now the fire department and ambulance are rushing over, but people probably have already..."

"Bastard!" Haina patted her forehead with a headache.

at the same time.

Huang Mingzhe in the airport looked at the scrolling display.

The waiting hall was playing a notice to comfort the emotions. Only then did the passengers stabilize and whisper in groups of three or five.

"Boss, are we going to change the flight?" Zhang Shihe reminded, obviously he felt something was wrong.

Huang Mingzhe nodded by taking advantage of the situation and nodded: "We will change the flight immediately and return to China directly."

Half an hour later, an Airbus passenger plane was changed to the Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

Before leaving, Huang Mingzhe silently glanced at the west side of the airport. The flames had been extinguished and then boarded the plane without looking back.

The plane quickly rushed into the sky and headed towards the distant east.

...

"Secretary Orson, in addition to the tanker truck, there was also a Beetle affected at the scene. The oil tanker truck driver, the Beetle owner and another young woman have all been confirmed dead." Police officer Kancha reported while reviewing the report.

"Is it sure it was an accident?" Sheriff Orson stared at the deformed tanker and the Beetle.

"It should be an accident, we are checking the identity of the driver and the Beetle owner, the young woman."

The north wind fell overnight.

Sheriff Orson, who had been doing all night, took a sip of coffee to cheer up. Things became more and more troublesome. They finally found out the identities of the three victims.

There is no problem with the oil tanker driver, it is just a driver who transports aviation kerosene to the airport.

But the other two victims made him feel nervous. They were two Americans.

Suddenly, the door of his office was opened directly, and three men in black walked in directly, and the leader took out a notice and document.

Sheriff Orson's pupils shrank.

"Sir Osen, please hand over the East Lake Highway bombing last night to us."

"...No problem." Sheriff Orson finally knew the origin of the two people.

The man handed a file bag to Sheriff Orson again: "According to this, it is announced to the public."

"Okay." Sheriff Orson took it without hesitation.

Soon the local official website defined this explosion as an accidental traffic accident, and the whole incident seemed to be an ordinary accidental traffic accident.

If it weren't for those two Americans, no one would have noticed this matter in particular, the undercurrent hidden under the calm lake.

...

A pickup truck slowly parked near the port in Oslo, and Hank and Freddy took a heavy travel bag and boarded a yacht.

Half an hour later, the yacht slowly left the dock.

Hank and Freddy entered a cabin.

"The vulture and the hyacinth are dead." A middle-aged bald white man said seriously.

Hank was stunned, and for a moment he reacted: "The tanker truck explosion?"

The bald nodded: "While they were carrying out their mission, they were hit by a tanker."

"Accident? No, something is wrong!" Hank's face suddenly changed when he thought of their previous situation in Oslo.

"What doubts did you find?"

"We..." Hank said the failure of the previous mission.

After hearing this, the bald man couldn't help but think about it. Once it was an accident, but twice it was impossible to be an accident.

Hank continued with a gloomy face: "He must have deliberately purchased souvenirs, and then used means to delay the time of the faulty bus, causing the flight to be missed."

"You are exposed." The bald man knew Hank and Freddy must have had some link exposed.

Hank and Freddy thought hard, and their every move these days became more and more strange the more they thought about it.

"Freddy and I are probably exposed. Please transfer us back to the headquarters!" Hank said helplessly.

The bald nodded. When doing their job, once the identity is exposed, the risk will become very huge and will definitely not appear in society again in a short period of time.

However, their investigation into this matter has not ended. How Hank and Freddy were exposed, the death of vultures, the death of hyacinths, how the other party obtains accurate information, etc., all need to be found out.

But the bald man also knew that they were alerting the enemy this time, and that man probably wouldn't go out easily in the future.

...

Huang Mingzhe walked out of Hongqiao Airport.

When I opened my phone, I immediately packed a gift and sent it to a domestic institution.

"Boss, the high-speed rail tickets have been purchased."

"let's go!"

The three of them took a taxi directly to the high-speed rail station.

...

Shijiazhuang.

In an ordinary building, hundreds of staff wearing gray-green uniforms were busy on the computer.

Wang Ming is an ordinary member of this place. Suddenly an email popped up on his computer, and he was shocked.

"I'm poisoned, please be careful." Wang Ming shouted loudly.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

The cybersecurity team immediately took action to isolate Wang Ming's computer, but soon they were helpless.

Wang Ming's computer was forced to install an email address, an ordinary Penguin Email. After copying the email, they were unable to track and delete the Penguin Email address.

On the other hand, the staff responsible for checking the content of the email decompressed the compressed packets in the email on a physically isolated computer.

"This..." The staff member was sweating coldly. After he took a breath: "Director, a big deal."

Yang Weizheng hurried over and saw it, and was almost scared. Then he turned his head and ordered: "Let this matter be included in the first-level top secret."

An invisible storm swept across the country.

"Hey! Thirty-six of them have been confirmed to be hyenas, and we have fully monitored the rest."

"Yeah! I understand."

The man turned around, the west wind blew up the curtains, and the sunset in the sky was still shining on this hot land.

"It's wind blowing."
Chapter completed!
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