Marvel's princess becomes king

Many videos on the Internet were shot with mobile phones. They were shaken badly and very blurry, but it could be seen that half an hour before the funeral, the whole of London was in chaos.

A large number of unidentified gunmen took to the streets of London. They were well-trained, had clear goals, were highly organized and premeditated in their actions, and their attack methods were deadly and rigorous.

The entire course of action is like a torrent, pervasive and irresistible.

She didn't know who the enemy's commander was, but Bella knew that the enemy's command ability could defeat her. This kind of command performance was completely textbook-level.

"We'd better get out of the city quickly." The large-scale gun battle and the use of various heavy weapons made Bella stop watching the excitement. If she was alone, she could watch as much as she wanted. As long as it wasn't a nuclear bomb, it would basically not hurt her. , but with her daughter-in-law and children around her, she can't just think about herself.

When it came time to get down to business, Natasha analyzed it more thoroughly: "I'm afraid the enemy will seal the city, Dahuang, bring up the nearby map, let's take a small road."

The Camaro left the main road and turned onto the sidewalk, then took an alley and headed north of the city.

At the same time, as unidentified militants entered London on a large scale, leaders of various countries attending the funeral of the British Prime Minister were systematically assassinated.

A bomb was planted in the Canadian Prime Minister's car.

When the Japanese Prime Minister's motorcade passed through the Chelsea Bridge, well-prepared militants blew up the piers at both ends of the bridge, and the bulletproof car fell into the Thames River. The Japanese Prime Minister died.

The Italian Prime Minister and his young lover were buried under the masonry of the collapsed west tower of Westminster Abbey and died.

The French Prime Minister was shot dead by armed men disguised as British guards in front of St. Paul's Cathedral.

It was useless for the Indian Prime Minister to cheat. His motorboat was blown up by a suicide bombing attack by another boat on the Thames River. He died.

Those who came to attend the funeral of the British Prime Minister today are all traditional allies of the United Kingdom, mostly European countries. For example, from East Asia, only a Japanese Prime Minister came, and Russia did not come at all. In name, it was the leaders of 27 countries who came to attend the funeral. Now it is short In less than ten minutes, seven or eight leaders died and three were seriously injured. It can be foreseen that everyone will be very busy in the next month, busy attending the funeral!

The actions of the London City Rapid Reaction Force were exactly the same as those of the old British empire. They were bloated, slow, and bureaucratic. Thirty minutes after the death of the leaders of various countries, they had not yet come up with a practical and effective rescue plan. A bunch of people were passing the buck. When it comes to locking down the entire city, no one even dares to issue traffic control orders. The reasons given by a bunch of people are very strong. The Prime Minister is not here!

But the problem is that the Prime Minister is lying in a coffin. How can he jump out and give orders? Vote for a new prime minister now? By the time they were picked out, the daylilies were cold!

As Bumblebee rushed out of the city, a black Land Rover with bullet holes on its surface quickly passed by them.

There were four people in the Land Rover. The bald bodyguard was driving. Benjamin Aishe was sitting in the passenger seat and looked back from time to time. Behind him, there was a nervous-looking black woman and Benjamin Aishe's good friend, the gold medal guard, Mike, who was good at fighting one against ten. .Banning.

Um? Among these people, Bella saw the black woman at a glance. She never expected that there was a guy who controlled black magic next to Benjamin Aishe! Judging from the way the magic works, it looks like the method of West African voodoo. The strength of this black woman will not be weaker than Casillas in normal state.

The two cars were driving side by side on the somewhat narrow street. When Bella saw each other, the black woman also saw her. The priesthood can be hidden, but the huge spiritual power cannot be hidden. A knowledgeable person can see it at a glance.

The panic on the woman's face paused for a moment, and then returned to her worried expression as if she hadn't seen her.

"It's dangerous here! You run!" I have to say that Benjamin Ashe is a really good person. After recognizing them as Charlie's two daughters, he immediately told them to run because the armed men behind him were already riding motorcycles. The car caught up.

Bella was speechless, run? Where am I going? This is a suburb of London, and the roads are all old and two-lane!

It's not a good time to let Bumblebee transform and set off, isn't it?

The militants' motorcycles obviously use some kind of black technology and are full of power. Not only can the motorcycles fly on the roof, but they can also sprint briefly on the wall for a short distance. They are extremely fast and their movements are more flexible. The two riders He was intercepted in front, while several drivers behind him were chasing after him.

British vehicles are all right-hand drive. Bella lived in the UK during this period, so Bumblebee naturally changed it to right-hand drive. The black Land Rover next to them was also a right-hand drive car.

Bella and the others were originally driving on the left. When they saw the black Land Rover catching up, they hurriedly ran to the right. At this time, the two cars were juxtaposed in the middle of the road, with enemies in front and behind. As soon as Bella hesitated, the motorcyclist in front started to Rushed over.

"What a great opportunity! You can practice your arms!" Natasha pointed at the oncoming motorcyclist and said in an excited tone, never missing a chance to tease her lover.

Bella curled her lips, are you training your arms now? Does this fit my personality? Although she was complaining in her heart, she still stretched out her right arm and grabbed the oncoming motorcyclist with her slender arm.

"Let me go! Let me go! You! What's going on!" The motorcyclist didn't take Bella seriously at first. His skin was as white as porcelain. How strong could such a thin arm be? He tried to break free twice, but found that he couldn't break free at all.

Bella's current strength cannot be calculated by bench press or other methods. According to Marvel's algorithm, her strength should be 5, which is in the range of 25 tons to 75 tons.

Not to mention carrying a big living person, even a steel man is no problem.

Damn it? What am I doing? who I am? The motorcyclist didn't expect her to be so strong. The motorcycle followed the inertia and rushed more than meters in the opposite direction of Bella and the others. The poor motorcyclist was dragged by Bella, and then "Bang" It hit the pillar in front with a loud sound.

"Dear! I admire you so much!" Natasha praised her sweetly.

Bella raised her head: "This kind of compliment is too vulgar. Am I such a superficial person? Haha, I am!"

Although the ability shown this time is not very ladylike, it is still very fun to show off in front of others!

The two of them were entertaining themselves. Little Elsa clapped her hands in time to cheer her father on, but Benjamin Aishe was not so cheerful.

At this time, there were not only two motorcycles behind, but also a London police car joining the pursuit.