infinite boiling

Chapter 867 Bomb Girl
The scale of the centennial celebration is very grand, but those who can come to participate are all well-known figures in the high society, political and business circles of the City of God. Although there are representatives of the citizens, they are still insignificant people who hide in the corner and eat food. A reasonable tragic role.

At noon, Tang Zheng had brought [-] capable policemen to the San Angel Hotel to maintain law and order. Because of his short working time, he was assigned the hardest and most tiring job, martial law on the streets, and protect the periphery.

Tang Zheng didn't care. After assigning the work to his subordinates, he entered the hotel, and once again used the name of patrol to investigate the environment, making sure to memorize it by heart.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun hangs on the skyline, sprinkling brilliant fire clouds, and the long street of the hotel is already crowded with a large number of citizens, except for some who were hired to set off the environment, and some young people who wanted to Watch big stars.

The centennial celebration, how could there be no performances, those celebrities are reserved, and dare not not give face to those big figures in the political and business circles, not to mention that they are willing to talk to these people for better development in the future, so this banquet is full of stars, Those who are not eligible to receive invitations will spend a lot of money to get one.

At 05:30, the official entrance began, but at this time, only some relatively small people came, and even the reporters were not interested in taking pictures and interviews.

The little people don't feel it, wearing formal clothes, holding their heads high, walking across the red carpet and entering the hotel.

"Invitation card." Tang Zheng was wearing a hot police uniform, standing in front of the hotel, checking the identity of each guest. Beside him was a blonde woman in a backless evening dress, who was said to be the head of a certain TV station. An anchor, but obviously not as important as Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng didn't know that the top police officers were deliberately embarrassing him.

The hostess fought for this opportunity with great difficulty. Here she welcomes guests and can talk to many people. Pissed her off.

"This is a celebration, not an interrogation room. Can you have a smile?" The hostess complained softly. Tang Zheng was a newcomer, so she didn't know Tang Zheng at all. She thought it was some police officer who walked through the back door.

"My duty is to check their identities. You are responsible for infiltrating gangsters?" Tang Zheng said coldly, and handed the invitation back to the lady in front of him, "Go in."

After half an hour, when a famous female singer arrived and stepped on the red carpet, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

The fans screamed frantically, and the security personnel in charge of vigilance set up isolation belts, and it took a lot of effort to stop them.

The spotlights flickered, and the reporters took pictures without hesitation, capturing every movement of the female singer.

The female anchor was jealous of the other party's popularity, but she became proud the next moment, because the policeman next to her still had no expression on her face, and said the word "invitation" coldly.

The female singer's face was a little stiff, and she felt ashamed. For a person like her, even if she didn't have an invitation card, it was only a matter of words if she wanted to come in.

"You are amazing." Seeing the female singer entering the hotel angrily, the female anchor was in a much better mood.

"With so many reporters, aren't you afraid that your schadenfreude will be photographed?" Tang Zheng shut up the female anchor with one sentence.

Then came the busy time. Relying on his excellent memory, Tang Zheng checked every invitation, mainly to note down those important people who needed extra attention later.

"Why do you have an invitation card?" Looking at Christina in a red evening dress and crystal high heels, the hostess was like a female cat that had been robbed of food, posing an attacking gesture.

"Why can't I have it?" Christina replied, looking at Tang Zheng, with a sad tone, "Is it so difficult to treat you to a meal? You have been promoted, and your friends don't recognize you anymore? We have experienced it together anyway." been shot."

"There's no time, there are still many villains waiting for me to catch, and let me give way, you are blocking the way of other guests." Tang Zheng returned the invitation to the female reporter, his eyes suddenly focused, because he saw a familiar figure Mix in the crowd.

"You little police officer is really incomprehensible. The big beauty of our TV station invited you, but you actually refused?"

"Didn't you always want to get close to someone big? Here, this is it, a rising star in the police world." The female reporter covered her mouth and chuckled, "Didn't you see it? You're so stupid, no wonder you've been an anchor for a few days, He was pulled down, only face, no strength is not enough."

The female reporter walked into the hotel without giving the hostess a chance to refute.

"Bitch." The female anchor cursed in a low voice, looked at Tang Zheng, and showed a bright smile, "Sorry, let's get to know each other again, I am..."

"No need." Tang Zheng waved his hand in rejection.

"Damn it, I really missed it this time." The female anchor thought the female reporter was joking, but after seeing Chief Superintendent Phil holding Tang Zheng's hand and encouraging him, she knew that she was really blind this time and wanted to make up for it. , but the other party refuses to accept it.

Big people always arrive last. After Superintendent Phil went in, there were not many people on the long street. After all, they came to see big stars.

"Hey, handsome guy, are you free tonight?" The ladies who came with them saw the handsome Tang Zheng, their hearts were moved, and they offered an invitation.

"No time." Tang Zheng still refused, then handed them the invitation, jumped over the yellow barrier, and walked towards the long street.

"You guys are going too far. Are you responsible for what happened in the Black Fox Prison?" The old man in the suit stood in front of the sewer, not knowing what to look for. He noticed Tang Zheng walking in, and his brows frowned.

"Why should a person who can summon demons preach to me?" Tang Zheng hoped that the celebration would be a little more chaotic later, but he didn't want it to go out of control. This old man was obviously the biggest factor of instability.

"Hey, you let me down so much." The old man shook his head and walked towards the hotel.

Tang Zheng didn't stop him. Once he got angry and started fighting, the plan that hadn't been implemented would be ruined.

After the hostess accepted the old man's invitation, her attitude immediately became respectful, and she even walked in small steps, waiting for a while in the hotel.

"Who is he?" Tang Zheng asked.

"Mayor! You don't know? It's no wonder that he is the most low-key term. He seldom appears on TV. His secretary does it for him. Well, he has been doing it for about ten years." The female anchor was very excited, "Don't you I know, this city is already in chaos, but thanks to him, it is much better."

"I'll watch it, you go to the banquet." Seeing the female anchor kept looking back, wishing to go in sooner, Tang Zheng let go.

"Really, you are so kind." The female anchor happily stood on tiptoe, kissed Tang Zheng lightly, and then ran into the hall.

Yu Manli and her party wore police uniforms and walked over without encountering any obstacles.

"Where's Tantai?" Tang Zheng called two police officers over, told them to guard the gate, and led the others in.

"Left." Fujimoto Xiang pointed.

Tantai was wearing a waiter's trousers and vest, with a bow tie, carrying a plate with champagne on it, walking among the guests.

When some noble ladies saw the handsome Tantai, they took the initiative to strike up a conversation, completely unaware that this guy was a terrorist who was plotting to kidnap everyone here.

Tantai walked to Tang Zheng's side and handed over the dinner plate.

"It's not time yet, you can spend some time with those women." Tang Zheng took a glass of champagne and teased Tantai.

"I saw the Japanese, maybe it will be launched earlier." Tantai gave Tang Zheng a white look, and whispered, "Let the police arrest them?"

"Sakura Asakura is not that stupid. Americans should pay attention." Tang Zheng took a sip of champagne. This is the performance session, and the singers took turns to show off their singing skills on the stage.

"I'm talking about the Americans." Tantai couldn't stay too long, he would attract attention, "Act according to the original plan."

"Boss, good evening." Lawyer Martin actually got an invitation card. Seeing Tang Zheng, he immediately squeezed over and greeted respectfully, "This woman is very popular. If you are interested, I can help you get in touch."

"Aren't you a lawyer? When did you change to being a pimp?" Tang Zheng looked Martin up and down. He really had a shotgun change. He was dressed in a decent suit, his eyes were flying, and his face was full of smug expressions.

"Hehe, for the sake of the boss, I'm so heartbroken." Martin expressed his loyalty, but he didn't forget who gave everything recently.

"Not interested." The female singer on stage was the one who spoke in front of the hotel just now. Tang Zheng was about to leave to find Anna when an accident happened.

Halfway through the female singer's singing, a middle-aged man suddenly rushed up to the stands and hugged her.

The security guard was shocked and was about to rush over to subdue him when the man tore off his waiter uniform, revealing the bomb strapped to his body.

The guests screamed and retreated in panic, fearing they would be killed by the bomb.

"What's wrong?" Pang Meiqin noticed that Tang Zheng's expression was a little playful.

"We met once." Tang Zheng smiled. This man was the guy who killed the young man in the movie theater that day. "There should be a little girl."

Sure enough, as soon as Tang Zheng finished speaking, a young girl walked towards the stage carrying two old suitcases. Two security personnel tried to intercept them, but the little girl calmly put down the suitcases and picked up her yellow dress. White dress with small flowers.

A pair of pure white underwear, two slender long legs, but even some perverted men are not in the mood to take a closer look, because there are a lot of explosives tied to her thighs, and the timer and red and green lines on it make people scalp Numb, those who were still around immediately stepped back and dodged.

The girl shrugged her shoulders, lowered her skirt, took out a lollipop, peeled off the wrapper and stuffed it into her mouth, then walked towards the stands with the suitcase as if nothing had happened.

"Psychological quality is really good." Fujimoto Xiang sarcastically said that she didn't like girls stealing the limelight so much.

The girl put the suitcase on the stage. With a hey, she supported the stage with both hands and jumped up. Then she squatted on the ground, opened the suitcase, and took out an AK74. She even took off the magazine and checked it calmly. , and then pull the bolt to load.

(End of this chapter)