Chapter 553 Terrorist Attack

The handsome Bella has consciously dressed in neutral during this period of time, and she has done as little as possible to do some feminine actions such as tugging her hair and biting her lips. At this time, when she bought diapers with Natasha, she deliberately raised her chin to be more arrogant. posture, and shaking while talking.

Natasha looked at her strangely: "ADHD? What are you shaking? I didn't see that you had this problem before, so you won't pass it on to your children!"

Bella wanted to roll her eyes, feeling that the action was too feminine, so she resisted: "I itch!"

"Where is it itching?"

"My whole body is itchy!...No wonder they don't use it. This body-refining medicine is so itchy! It's so itchy that I want to rub against the wall."

Natasha looked disgusted. Although she didn't speak, her meaning of 'if you dare to rub against the wall, I'll ignore you' was obvious.

Natasha pushed the stroller and Bella pushed a load of baby items as they left the store.

Natasha likes her new short hair style very much: "Oh, you said that I can't cut short hair too?"

"no!"

In the next three or four years, Bella will basically wear this neutral short haircut, just to give the child a basic ability to identify.

"Don't make trouble, for the sake of the child, be good!" She sternly rejected Natasha's request to cut her hair short, which caused her daughter-in-law to complain for a while. Bella argued for the reason, from the mental health of the child to the future dressing taste, she finally got Natasha's hair cut. Tasha gave up her thoughts of cutting her hair short.

"It will be at least three or four years before you want to cut your hair short."

"With a daughter, you don't love me as much as you used to!" Natasha said half-truly.

"What are you talking about?"

"If you love me, then you will have another one too, right?"

Bella coughed again and again. In order to divert her attention, she held little Elsa in her arms, and then raised the little baby's little finger to point to the sky: "Baby, look at the sky, what is that? Look at my mouth shape, big-- airplane!"

Seeing that she was teasing the child, Natasha didn't take it seriously and glanced up casually. She didn't notice the problem at first glance, but then she realized that something was wrong. She was much sharper than Bella in these aspects.

"Dodge! Quick! Go over there!" Natasha pushed her to the other side.

"What's the matter? What's wrong? What happened?" Bella had rich experience in LOL and pesticides in her previous life.

According to her understanding, in the event of an accident or a group collapse, the first one to type '? ? ? ' or 'What's going on? ’ people tend to take the initiative.

The plane was still a little far away from them, and she didn't feel any signs of death, so she didn't take it seriously.

Confusedly, she dragged her to the wall, and as soon as she finished speaking, she saw the C-130, which she called a 'big plane', showing its cannon, and raining bullets swept toward the pedestrians on the ground.

"...This? This! Well, isn't that a US military C-130? Could someone betray the country?"

Although she is not as familiar with modern weapons as Natasha, Bella does not understand everything. The C-130 has a reputation and she knows it.

This C-130 looks like it has been modified, and it has a little less firepower than the AC-130, and more than the average C-130.

Even with less firepower, the cannon was extremely formidable against unarmed civilians.

Seeing that the C-130 didn't care and fired wildly at the ground, there was no specific target, no scruples, men, women and children fell under the muzzle, Bella was very annoyed, this was a massacre! This is definitely an act of terrorism!

Two F-22s attempted to intercept the C-130, but were quickly shot down.

"What a waste!" Bella was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, and the other party started to slaughter, and the two F-22s were still trying to force each other back. Is this stupid?

"It seems that the marking is wrong? Mostly it was a misjudgment of being an ally." Natasha squinted her eyes. It was already evening. No matter how good her eyesight was, she couldn't see the paint on the plane. She could only think of this reason urgently. .

"Let's not stay here, let's go!" Natasha took the child from Bella. The C-130 was still shooting at the ground. A large number of civilians who went home from get off work were killed without knowing what was going on. The city was instantly shrouded in screams and blood.

The distance between the two sides is too far for the sniper rifle to hit the plane in the sky.

The spells on Bella's side can't hit the enemy either. Whether it's teleportation, petrification, chain lightning, and dissociation, they all have this problem. The distance is too far.

The goal of the modified C-130 was directly at the White House. It lowered its height in time and launched a dense rain of bullets at the many guards at the top of the White House.

Many guards can be considered heroic, but it is too difficult to fly with a rifle.

The C-130 swept over the White House, and the cannon on the left side of the plane was like a plough, blood washing the top and lower part of the White House escort.

After that, it continued to rush forward, preparing to circle half a circle and come back to kill it again.

The F-22s taking off from Andrews Air Force Base arrived again, and this time they were ordered not to expel but to shoot down.

Two AIM-9 Sidewinder missiles hit the C-130 one after another. The tail of the transport plane, which still has the U.S. military paint logo, dragged thick smoke and hit the Washington Monument. Cut off, the transport plane rolled and crashed into the square on the west side of the monument, and then a violent explosion occurred.

Bella and Natasha, who were two blocks away, looked at this scene blankly. Under the leadership, the relationship with other countries in the world cannot be said to be harmonious, but it is definitely not at this level.

"Are they crazy? Whether it's a country or an individual, once this kind of behavior is verified, it will definitely lead to revenge!" Natasha took the child and rushed to their love nest with Bella.

Neither of them are ordinary people, and they have their own views on the world situation.

They discussed from time to time, and eliminated several key targets one by one, and the last remaining one was probably the real murderer.

"Is it those Koreans? Is it because of the garrison?" Natasha has never been to South Korea, and she doesn't know how serious the biochemical crisis in South Korea is this time.

Bella knew something about this. She also knew that the Korean people hated the U.S. military in their bones. The middle-aged man in a suit who blocked the door and prevented them from entering the No. 11 compartment, including those in his fifties who never spoke English. It's a common phenomenon that old captains don't like Americans.

"Maybe those radicals? Their characters are very impulsive, and the corruption there is quite serious. They bought a C-130 from the US military and then used the US military's communication code to enter Washington... There seems to be room for manipulation." Bella didn't know how to describe the character of Koreans, and she didn't understand the radicals in South Korea, so she said it broadly.

The two keyboard politicians discussed while running, and little Elsa looked at them strangely while holding the bottle.

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