Long Zhan took away all the fake policeman's pistols and grenades and put them on him, adding a good wave of pleasure to himself.

"We should go to the embassy."

The president made a suggestion, took action, got up and walked towards the embassy.

"That's what they're thinking."

Long Zhan opposed the president's proposal, which made the president unable to help but stop. He didn't know what to do, so he could only watch Long Zhan helplessly.

"There is a safe house of MI6 near here, and there are my acquaintances there. Let's go there and wait until the limelight comes over before finding a way to evacuate."

Long Zhan picked up the terrorist AKM with one hand and stood up and said to the president.

"But... do you believe in those people?" the president asked.

After experiencing so many people and things, the president now dares not trust anyone at all, especially when he saw that the policeman who had just been killed by Long Zhan was actually disguised as a terrorist.

"Yes, your idea is right, but the fact is that before any evidence is proved, each of them may be a terrorist. The only person you believe in now is me, do you understand?"

Long Zhan stared at the president face to face, reminding him very seriously.

It also conveys confidence to the president.

The president nodded and agreed with what Long Zhan said. Under the current circumstances, the only person he could believe was Long Zhan.

If he couldn't even believe Long Zhan, he would have to die.

"Boom~~~"

Suddenly, the roar of the motorcycle came.

"Hurry up, let's go."

Long Zhan felt something was wrong when he heard the sound and immediately asked the president to evacuate the place.

I am preparing to set out to MI6 and I am acquaintances.

They ran forward not long ago, and with the vague memory in their minds, they arrived at Chalin Cross Station, and the entrance was right in front of them.

“We got to go down.”

In order to avoid being blocked by motorcycles, Long Zhan led the president to prepare for the underground passage of the station.

On the way past, he said: "Now there are their people everywhere outside. We must be as careful as possible. Only by walking underground can we avoid the eyes and ears."

Long Zhan felt it was too dangerous to enter through the main entrance, so he was about to walk through the side door next to him.

But at this time, the side door next to the station was a sliding door with left and right switches, and it was locked by a lock, so there was no way to get in.

Long Zhan looked around and saw no one.

More than an hour has passed since the terrorist attack on London. During the explosions and gunfights, all the Londoners have retreated back to their homes.

He dares to sway at the entrance of the subway station unless he thinks he is a fool who is very lucky.

Ordinary people say this lock is quite troublesome. It is also a lot of time to get it away, but it is very simple for Dragon War.

He grabbed the edge of the iron door with both hands and stepped on the door and kicked it hard.

With the sound of "Hao!"

The chain lock was directly broken and fell to the ground.

"Get in, hurry."

Long Zhan quickly pushed open the retractable door and asked the president to go in first. He looked around and confirmed that no one noticed it. After walking in, he closed the door with his backhand.

He even picked up the lock and hung it on it, as if it was locked.

Walking in through the side door was the elevator, because the electricity in the whole of London had been cut off, all the subways were stopped, and there was no one inside.

The escalator also stopped, looking particularly quiet and weird.

Only a few emergency lights were left on, and the lights provided illuminated the underground space, leaving the subway station with a little light that did not turn into black paint and disgrace.

Long Zhan and the President's Pole walked down the escalator and heard the sound coming from the door behind.

Obviously terrorists are not fools.

They followed them all the way, saw through the disguise made by Long Zhan, pulled off the lock, and rubbed the door lock.

They ran along the passage to the subway platform and found a subway parked inside the station.

It was because there was no electricity that the subway turned into a pile of scrap iron, and the car door was parked there with a dark and black inside.

"Go, follow closely!"

Long Zhan reminded the president to follow and carefully took the lead to the subway station.

There are no lights on the car, and the light is very dim.

Long Zhan told the president: "You stay here first, I'll be back soon."

Those little pussies have been following behind. It is not a big deal to continue like this. They will continue to provide feedback, and more terrorists have been there.

In order to get better escape in the next path, these terrorists must be killed.

Before the war on terrorists, putting the president in a subway car without electricity is undoubtedly the best choice.

"OK."

The president agreed readily without any nonsense.

He knew he was a burden, and he was a little tired all the way through. He happened to sit in the subway and have a good rest and recover.

After saying that, Long Zhan got out of the car and started running back along the direction of the road.

really.

Several terrorists pushed open the iron door of the side door and walked down the escalator of the pavilion.

Long Zhan ran back shortly after hearing the footsteps. He immediately touched the corner of the wall and hid, leaned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

It sounded like several terrorists. Long Zhan opened the box and took out a grenade.

A row of terrorists carrying rifles may have seen Wei from the dim subway station. After going down the stairs, they avoided rushing to run inside, but waited for the people to line up together.

After everyone is all here, we will line up to advance to the subway station.

Long Zhan, who hid himself around the corner, realized that he could not let the terrorists form a formation and had to disrupt them before they could be separated.

So he held the smoke bomb in his back hand and stretched out from the corner of the wall and threw it directly at the row of terrorists.

"Clang clang clang..."

The grenade rolled all the way on the ground, and then a small explosion occurred.

White smoke surged out, covering all the surrounding areas and spreading at an extremely fast speed, with the striking moment of spreading the entire space.

Terrorists are worried that some people will take advantage of the situation, and they are even more worried that the open space in front of the stairs will be covered with smoke.

So before the people behind were able to follow, they immediately shot and walked forward, suppressing the area in the passage in front of the stairs to ensure that they would not be attacked by the opportunity.

Long Zhan did not shoot them, but was just to disrupt their formation.

As the terrorists passed through thick smoke bombs and headed towards the subway platform, they retreated from the corner and ran to the next corner.

He took out another grenade.

This time it was a broken grenade. He pulled off the insurance pin and picked up a newspaper on the stool, wrapped the newspaper around and used it as a disguise.

And rubbed the leopard hard to make the newspaper and the grenade better integrate.
Chapter completed!