The sound was very loud, not only attracted Tang Hao's gaze, but also the eyes of everyone else on the bridge. Even Yan Bing opened his eyes and looked at Tang Hao in confusion.

"Crazy~"

There was another paddling sound. At this moment, many people saw the source of the sound. I don’t know what was swimming by under the bridge. Such a loud paddling sound means it is huge.

"Water Monster! Water Monster!" A British man beside him shouted excitedly, then took out his cell phone and started taking pictures.

At the same time, others took out their cell phones and pointed them at the river surface.

Not only the above, but also the tourists below all looked at the river. There were also constant tourists gathered on the bridge, with excitement in their eyes.

The word "water monster" can always be seen in many media, such as Kanas Lake, Loch Ness, Qinghai Lake, etc. The most famous of which is the Loch Ness Water Monster. After the media has spread, it has become synonymous with "water monster".

What many people don’t know is that as the mother river of the British, Thames Water Monster is also a big legend. Although some people later confirmed that this was just a gimmick deliberately created by local tourism companies in London, no one knows whether it is true or false.

There is no large ship operating under the bridge deck at night, and there are no small cruise ships within the field of view at this time. What people think of is naturally the water monster that the dragon has no tail.

Yan Bing looked at the river with curiosity at this time.

However, the river surface had returned to peace at this time and there were no ripples.

"Okay, we're leaving." At this moment, Tang Hao heard someone next door say in Chinese.

He turned his head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a suit that looked very valuable and a Rolex watch in his hand. At this time, he reached out to pull a little girl who was only three or four years old beside him.

"Baby, be good, we're back." Next to the middle-aged man, a beautiful British woman touched the girl's head with a smile.

Notice that Tang Hao was looking at them, the woman nodded at him with a smile.

In order to avoid people recognizing it at a glance, Tang Hao wore a hat at this time, and he nodded politely to respond.

This middle-aged man should be the elite of a multinational company, earning money from the British, marrying a beautiful British woman as his wife, and giving birth to a beautiful mixed-race woman, and an absolutely successful person.

"Okay, let's go too." Tang Hao withdrew his gaze and spoke to Yan Bing.

At this time, there was no movement on the river surface, and most people had already left the bridge and were chatting as before.

On the bridge deck, you can see many performing artists, including those who play saxophone, those who perform acrobatics, and many beggars.

Tang Hao and Yan Bing also chatted and walked.

As he was walking forward, Tang Hao saw the successful Chinese again. He was bent down to give money to the beggar on the ground.

He let go, not throw it away, and it can be seen that this person has good cultivation.

"Look, the Eye of London!" Yan Bing said with his finger at this time.

Tang Hao turned around and saw that it had reached the estuary of the river, which was already far from the Eye of London, and it was basically impossible to see it, but at this angle, you just saw a corner through the layers of buildings.

"What a good angle." Tang Hao nodded and said with a smile.

This kind of attraction is obviously not marked on travel books, and even because it happens to be night, the lit London Eye will be noticed. If it is placed during the day, it may not be visible.

"I'll take a photo for you." Tang Hao said as he picked up his cell phone.

Yan Bing's face turned slightly red, he nodded, walked to the bridge, crossed his hands in front of him, and looked at Tang Hao with a smile.

A breeze blew by, gently blew a few strands of black hair, brushing across the cheeks, covering the corners of his eyes, Yan Bing reached out to clean his hair. This action, under the soft light, set off the eyes of London in the distance, compiled a painting, which was indescribable beauty.

Tang Hao captured this moment.

"I'm ready." Yan Bing took care of his hair at this time and shouted.

Tang Hao nodded and was about to continue shooting, but at this moment.

“Help!”
Chapter completed!