"General Ren, the old man is going to the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum in Xi'an for a public memorial ceremony during the Qingming Festival. Director Liang of the National Security Bureau has received the latest information. Little Japan has colluded with several hostile countries and separatist forces to assassinate the Chairman during the public memorial ceremony. For safety reasons,

Please put down your business first and take full responsibility for the old man's safety work." Ji Yunsheng said to Ren Xiaoyao on the phone.

"What do the 'Dragon God' and the agents of the National Security Bureau do for a living? Can't they protect the leader?" Ren Xiaoyao complained.

"They can, but their strength lies there. If something happens, it will directly affect the stability of the country. Besides, no one can surpass your strength. Being the old man's full-time bodyguard is the most suitable one!" Ji Yunsheng

road.

"Okay, I won't do it next time." Ren Xiaoyao said.

"As agreed, the time is the Qingming Festival on April 5th. You have to arrive one day in advance to inspect the public memorial site in advance. Of course, the central and local National Security Bureau agents and armed police will cooperate with your work." Ji Yunsheng said.

"Can I bring someone to participate in this operation?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.

"Of course." Ji Yunsheng said.

At 10 a.m. on April 5th, a grand ancestor worship ceremony will be held at the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor in Huangling County, Shaanxi Province. A public and grand ancestor worship ceremony for descendants of the Yellow Emperor at home and abroad will be held. This year’s ceremony is very special. It will be personally presided over by the leader of the Central Committee. This is the first time since the Chinese Communist Party came to power.

This has never happened before.

Chinese and foreign reporters came here early to reveal the secret that the first leader of the Communist Party of China personally officiated the ceremony. Everyone who came to attend and watch the ceremony was looking forward to it, because they all knew that the chairman's speech after the ceremony could best reveal this.

the essence of the action.

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and as expected, the gloomy sky has begun to rain lightly before the public memorial ceremony has even begun.

The staff in ancient costumes had already formed a large square formation, and martial law was enforced within several kilometers.

Ren Xiaoyao made one last inspection of the entire public memorial area before the old man's motorcade was approaching. Although he found no hidden dangers, he felt that there was an invisible danger coming, but he couldn't catch it.

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Finally, the old man's motorcade drove into the public memorial area under the guidance of the police car.

Accompanied by the Secretary of the Shaanxi Provincial Party Committee and the Governor, the old man got out of the business car in high spirits.

Along the red carpet, under the guidance of the hostess, the old man and his group walked towards the altar.

At this time, everyone was excited. The cameras of reporters and tourists kept flashing. The high enthusiasm did not seem to have weakened at all because of the drizzle in the sky.

There were more than two dozen Zhongnanhai bodyguards in black suits working with the armed police to maintain order and block the large number of reporters approaching.

Holding two bouquets of flowers in hand, Ren Xiaoyao walked past the reporters nearby and was blocked by Zhongnanhai bodyguards and armed police.

Before Ren Xiaoyao could reveal his identity, one of the people who seemed to be the leader of the Zhongnanhai bodyguards recognized Ren Xiaoyao and said with a smile: "General Ren, hello, we came with the chief. We are now under your command and are directly responsible for the chief.

safety work.”

Ren Xiaoyao asked: "Very good, it's a pleasure to work with you. By the way, what do you call me?"

"My name is Li Dongsheng." The man responded very politely.

Ren Xiaoyao shook hands with him solemnly, smiled and hinted: "I think we will work together for a long time in the future."

Li Dongsheng was stunned for a moment and said happily: "That's great. It's my honor to work with you."

When Ren Xiaoyao responded humbly, Evans, who was in the front row of the crowd, spotted him and waved happily.

When Ren Xiaoyao came to her side, she asked in a low voice: "Haridas, I feel the breath of danger, but I can't find the source of the danger for a while. It seems that something will happen today!"

Ren Xiaoyao turned back and glanced at the old man beside the altar, and responded in a low voice: "I also sensed it, so you and I are responsible for directly protecting the old man, and leaving the assassins to Qin Yan and the others. Act according to the plan."

"Yes!" Evans said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Evans squeezed out of the crowd. When she appeared again, she had become a hostess and appeared at the edge of the altar. She was only three meters away from the old man. For Evans, this distance was

Even a cannonball wouldn't hurt the old man.

"Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished guests, fellow compatriots, today is Qingming Festival, a day for our Chinese nation to pay homage to our ancestors...Chairman, please preside over the ceremony!" the host said, holding a microphone in front of the altar.

The old man took the incense from the tray held by the hostess, lit the candle burning next to it, then bowed three times to the statue of the Yellow Emperor, the founder of humanity, and inserted the incense into the incense burner on the altar.

During this process, everyone bowed to the Yellow Emperor statue under the command of the master of ceremonies. During this process, Ren Xiaoyao felt that the murderous aura was getting stronger. He knew that the other party was about to take action!

So Ren Xiaoyao Yungong issued an order to Evans to protect the leader, and was just waiting for that moment to arrive!

"Next, let the leader speak!" the host said.

The old man walked up to the temporary podium and said into the microphone: "Ladies and gentlemen, fellow compatriots, distinguished foreign guests: Today we are here to worship my Chinese ancestor, the Yellow Emperor, with only one purpose, which is to let us

The nation is more united. In the past year, our united people have defeated other countries occupied by Iraq and our territory, effectively defending the dignity of our Chinese nation. The Chinese people are peace-loving, but not because we love peace.

This shows that we are afraid of war. Judging from the operation of our country's foreign policy over the past year, both Chinese and international friends should have seen that for the sake of national interests, we will fight for every inch of profit, and for the sake of national dignity, we will not do anything.

Let! And..."

The old man had not opened the prepared speech since he stood on the stage, but was giving an impromptu speech. Although the language was not so concise, it was very inspiring and inflammatory.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't have time to listen to the speech. At this time, he was using his spiritual consciousness to search for the source of the murderous aura.

As the speech continued, the atmosphere became heated, and everyone's blood boiled with the old man's words.

When the speech was finally over, everyone applauded, and when the old man was about to step off the altar, something strange happened.

A young man in the front row experienced strange changes in his life field, his heartbeat accelerated by nearly half, and his body temperature increased by a full three degrees in an instant.
Chapter completed!