Water storage tunnel.

The clown masked man listened to his subordinate's report and said with a gloomy face: "There are only seven or eight people?"

The subordinate nodded: "Yes, people broke in from all directions, and Doug and the others have taken people to solve the problem."

"It seems that I can't stay here for a long time."

The clown man thought for a moment, took the DVD camera from his side, walked to a wooden table behind, and uploaded the picture he had just taken to the computer.

I looked at the time on the watch, at 6.25 am.

The deadline is only three hours away.

The clown man thought about it and uploaded the videos on his computer to multiple social platforms such as Youtube, Twitter, Facebook, etc.

After getting all this done, the clown man pointed to the three presidents in the iron prison: "Take them all with me."

"yes!"

Several subordinates immediately opened the iron door, walked in and took out handcuffs and handcuffed the wrists of the three.

When the president and the princess walked out, a hint of joy appeared on their faces. The gunshots outside indicated that there was someone coming to rescue them.

"Don't be too happy too early." The clown man saw the smiles of the two and laughed: "The final deadline is only less than three hours away. I hope the Prime Minister can be more sensible, otherwise there is no need for you two to continue to live."

As soon as these words were said, the president frowned slightly. Mike Benning, behind him, pinched his hands that were handcuffed behind him, thinking about how to get out.

However, Princess Anne was so scared that her face turned pale. After all, she was just an 18-year-old girl. When she heard the clown man's uncovered murderous intention, she naturally felt extremely scared.

...

The Internet shortens the distance between the whole world. A video that is less than two minutes needs to be uploaded with a light click on the mouse, which will be directly targeted to users around the world.

When the clown man posted the video online, he was soon discovered. Through layers of forwarding and Ait, he reached the top of the topic list of major social platforms in less than ten minutes.

"My God, it's really President Benjamin!"

"Look, that's Anne, the youngest princess in the British royal family. She cried so sadly! I remember Princess Anne is the queen's heart!"

"The request was made? What request? Why did the British Prime Minister not agree?"

"You don't know upstairs?"

"What do you know?"

"Haha, let me tell you, the clown man in this video asks British Prime Minister Farke Pig to broadcast it live. Do you think the Prime Minister will agree?"

"This... this is indeed a tough situation. Can you watch your own princess die?"

"The British Prime Minister is a coward! He has no courage at all. He is just a pig in Farke. If he doesn't agree, the princess and the president will lose their lives! Can two lives be defeated? "

There was a lot of discussion online.

Some people became Virgin Bitches, some acted as guardians, some squirted wildly and became keyboard warriors, but more people watched the good show silently.

After all, for most ordinary people, the president and princess are too far away from them. No matter the final result, they can only watch the news online or on TV.

...

6:40 am.

London, Prime Minister's Office.

Prime Minister Heslett Bell, who had not slept all night, sat on the chair with a tired face, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and the blue-black stubble made him look much older overnight.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in front of him, all of whom were senior executives of MI6, Security Bureau, and Secret Intelligence Bureau.

"The whereabouts of the President and the Princess have not been found yet?"

After watching the newly released video of the Joker online, a hoarse voice broke the calm in the conference room.

Everyone was startled by the sound. It was so hoarse, as if they had smoked a whole few packs of cigarettes and had a strange sound after their throats were dry.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was sent by Prime Minister Bell. Looking at the Prime Minister's haggard face, the Director of Security Bureau Fergus said with shame: "Sorry, Mr. Prime Minister, I haven't received any news yet."

"Haha, this is the intelligence agency we spent a lot of money to build, but even a group of terrorists could not be caught."

Prime Minister Bell was angry, but he said something indifferent to mocking everyone.

No one knows what kind of pressure he is carrying. Faced with various pressures on public opinion, media, and social networks, everyone hopes to see him fulfill the request of the clown and go publicly live broadcast of a pig in Farke. This kind of pressure is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Even Bell, who is prime minister, is the same. This pressure is not only from the people in China, netizens in the world, but also from the entire British political circle, as well as the oldest queen in history.

Suddenly, Prime Minister Bell took a deep breath and said, "Do you really want to watch me make a fool of yourself on TV?"

As soon as these words came out, no one dared to speak.

The conference room became quiet again.

Mrs. M opened her mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly she closed her mouth again, looking desperate but stopped, for fear that others would not see the entanglement in her heart.

Not long ago, Agent No. 007 of MI6, James Bond, once reported a news that the whereabouts of the princess might have been discovered.

Mrs. M was still very happy at that time, but when she knew that Bond provided the information that the princess was in the sewer, she was disappointed again.

Yesterday, Lao Xin spent a day searching the entire London sewer. After more than 2,000 kilometers of investigation, I spent countless manpower and material resources, so I was not allowed to come again.

“Okay, very good.”

Bell said a few times in a row, then laughed loudly. With his tiredness and haggard face, he looked a little crazy.

"Discondon." Prime Minister Bell stood up and looked at the people in the conference room. After waiting for a few seconds, he still didn't speak. He turned around and looked at the secretary next to him and said, "Help me contact the TV station."

As he said that, Prime Minister Bell turned and walked out of the conference room and returned to the office alone.

Soon, a group of people looking at each other.

...

In the water storage tunnel of the sewer, gunfire continued, nearly thirty minutes later.

Bond rushed over with Hannibal and Facebook, and Sebastian on the other side also broke through the obstacles with the bullets and rushed into the water storage tunnel with his brother Nobi.

In the wide tunnel, with the help of white fluorescent lights, a large black iron door is clearly visible.

"Damn it! It's a step late!" Sebastian waved his fist hard, looking at the tunnel where there were no one and only some corpses.

"They can't run much." Bond's brain was running quickly while quickly changing the bullet clips: "Norbi, are you sure there are only three entrances and exits in this sewer?"

Nobi nodded affirmatively: "Of course I'm sure. I've worked nearby for several years. I've been here with Dawn on the sewer with him. I don't know how many times I've been there."

"There is only one way." Hannibal pointed to the tunnel in front of him, and the last one they had never walked.

"Hope Barney and Alan can stop them."

As he said that, Bond loaded the bullet with a click. Without waiting for someone to reply, he took the lead and put on his night vision goggles and rushed into the tunnel in front of him.

Immediately, Hannibal, Facebook, Trenches, Bullets and others followed closely.

While Sebastian was about to follow him, Nobi suddenly stepped forward and grabbed him.

Sebastian frowned: "What do you want to do?"

"I smelled the perfume." Nobi shrugged his nose and sniffed around like a dog.

Sebastian said dissatisfiedly: "If you smell it, you smell it. Let's hurry up and follow, or you stay here and wait for me, or go back directly."

"No, you said before that the princess was kidnapped here, and the perfume smell was probably the princess, but I didn't smell the perfume smell in the passage ahead, but instead there..."

Nobi suddenly slapped his forehead and said in surprise: "I remembered that there is a small passage above the reservoir that can climb to the ground along it."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Sebastian was very angry. He looked at Bond and others who had disappeared in front of him, and then looked at his brother who was pretending to be stupid. He was so angry that he was itchy. "Tell me, where is the passage?"

"It's right above!"

Nobi pointed to a passage on his head that was only about half a person tall.
Chapter completed!