Miss President wants to talk to you

The convoy rounded an intersection and entered Pennsylvania Avenue.

Just then, a blinding light suddenly appeared more than 200 meters ahead.

boom

A delivery truck parked on the side of the street exploded.

The explosion overturned the train carriages, sending debris flying across half the street and shattering the windows of nearby shops.

A utility pole was knocked down, and it fell to the ground along with its cables in the middle of the road.

Sparks flew everywhere.

The car braked suddenly, and the bulletproof sedan slid forward a distance before coming to a stop.

"what happened?"

Eleanor steadied himself and immediately looked at the car in front.

Two guards had already gotten out of the lead vehicle.

They did not approach the burning truck, but observed the road from a distance.

They quickly signaled to the rear to change course.

Although the voice of the duty station could be heard over the vehicle's radio.

The team was instructed to abandon the original route and switch to the fourth alternative route.

After verifying the password, the driver began reversing.

"What about the president?" Eleanor asked over the radio.

A reply came through the radio.

"The presidential motorcade has left the area and is currently safe."

Hearing this, Eleanor finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although everything was arranged in the best possible way and checked repeatedly.

But at this point, I can't help but worry.

Fortunately, everything is normal.

The driver turned the steering wheel and followed the car in front into the side street.

Soon, the convoy left the neighborhood and entered a freight warehouse along the riverbank.

Once you cross here, you can access the road outside the Admiralty.

Just then.

boom

An explosion far exceeding the scale of previous ones occurred in the middle of the road.

The explosives buried underground lifted up the entire road surface.

The lead car was thrown sideways by the blast wave and crashed heavily into the warehouse wall.

The road ahead was completely destroyed.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Eleanor coughed incessantly, internally ranting and raving.

Explosions! Where are all these explosions coming from?

Are you filming a Conan movie here?

Meanwhile, Truman said to the driver, "Quickly reverse and get out of here!"

This is clearly the most correct decision at present.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.

The area the convoy had just passed was piled with a large amount of construction timber.

The aftershocks of the explosion sent the supporting wooden frame flying.

Bundles of timber rolled down and quickly filled the entire road.

Their escape route was also blocked.

At this moment, everyone sensed that something was wrong.

really

The smoke and dust hadn't even cleared up yet.

On the second floor of the warehouse by the street, countless dark gun barrels protruded.

The tarpaulins along the roadside were also lifted up, revealing sandbags and machine guns hidden behind them.

More people stood up from behind the coal trucks parked on the side of the road.

They had clearly been waiting for a long time.

They had already secured the high ground and were just waiting for Eleanor to come in.

The goal has now been achieved.

Without the slightest hesitation, those people opened fire.

Da da da da

The heavy machine guns fired continuously.

The bullets struck the car, making a clanging, metallic sound.

The side window was soon covered with white cracks, and the body of the car was also marked with bullet holes.

Fortunately, the quality of the presidential-level bulletproof limousine is not an issue.

Although the bullets were extremely dense.

But they all managed to get out.

Those outside have also noticed this, and there's no point in continuing to waste bullets.

The gunfire gradually subsided.

"Did they give up?"

Truman couldn't help but ask.

"do not know."

Eleanor shook her head; the current situation was truly perplexing.

"However, with the firepower they have shown so far, they are completely unable to break through the vehicle's defenses."

"As long as we stay inside, reinforcements will arrive soon."

"Um?

"Wait, driver, what's wrong?"

Eleanor noticed something amiss inside the car.

The driver's behavior has been very strange since the beginning.

He was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat.

He seemed somewhat dazed.

Finally, he turned his head.

"fire……"

The driver's teeth chattered, and his expression was one of utter terror.

"Fire! Sir, the car is on fire!"

"what?"

Eleanor frowned.

fire?

Everything inside the car was normal; there was no sign of fire, not even a single spark.

"Calm down!"

Eleanor tried to calm the driver down.

"Everything inside the car is normal, there's no fire! Are you being too nervous?"

However, this attempt to comfort him had no effect whatsoever, and the driver continued to shout.

"Fire! Fire!"

Moreover, in the driver's eyes, the fire seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

He frantically tried to dodge inside the car, repeatedly patting his trouser legs.

This appearance is extremely abnormal.

The experienced Eleanor quickly figured it out.

"Mental interference..."

He said in a deep voice, "There are spellcasters performing a group spell, and the driver has already been affected!"

Eleanor's judgment was accurate.

Drivers today are indeed suffering from mental disturbance and have completely lost their ability to distinguish reality.

"Run! Sir, get out of the car!"

The driver shouted, still urging Eleanor to run for her life.

He reached out, trying to unlock the central locking system on the car door.

"do not want!"