It was nearly ten o'clock, the lights in the stadium came on, and the concert officially ended.
The crowd swarmed out like a tide, most of them with excited expressions, chattering and noisy. I have to say that the quality of this Korean pop concert was indeed good, at least it was worth the price of admission. Judging from the audience's reaction, it was wonderful to watch
It's a pretty good experience.
Because of this, no one noticed that there were a few more security guards at the entrance, and all the security passages were opened. In fact, even the stadium staff did not notice this, maybe only the spectators who drove over came out of the parking lot.
Later, you will be a little surprised that the surrounding road conditions have become extremely smooth. At some intersections, it is almost impossible to see the motor vehicles driving in. Public transportation facilities come extremely frequently, one after another...
"It is indeed the rise of Kyushu!"
This unusual evacuation speed may not be noticed by ordinary people, but it will be invisible to professionals. In the business car, I watched the crowds pouring out on the screen, especially the more than ten people in the square.
The young white-collar man loomed and kept his distance, slapping his palm and making an extremely certain judgment.
This also means that their actions have indeed been exposed, but the expressions of the few people in the car are still calm. They have expected what happened. Moreover, the killer originally did the job of assassinating people under heavy security, so the current situation is completely normal.
"Contact Mr. Musashi and ask how long it will take to arrive."
The young white-collar worker immediately took out his cell phone, dialed, asked, confirmed, and turned to the middle-aged man in the lead and gestured: "Ten minutes!"
Silently appraising the progress of crowd evacuation, the middle-aged man nodded and said concisely: "Okay, wait!"
Ten minutes later.
Dial the phone again, ask, confirm, confirm again, turn around and reply, "Ten minutes more."
"Huh? Didn't we just talk for ten minutes?"
"The road conditions are a bit congested. The traffic in China..."
"wait!"
Another ten minutes later, before the call could be made, the phone rang. The young white-collar worker immediately picked up the phone: "Mr. Musashi, are you here... Uh, okay, I understand..."
He hung up the phone, turned around, and spread his hands, "There was an accident. The route that Mr. Musashi's car was taking was undergoing construction and repairs. It has now been transferred to the beltway. It will probably take another twenty minutes to arrive."
"..." The middle-aged man took a breath, looked at the exit of the gymnasium where almost no one could be seen on the screen, and waved decisively, "We can't wait any longer. You stay here to take care of Mr. Musashi, and the others will follow me in!"
"
Wow, I opened the car door, stepped down with one foot, and before I could move my other foot out of the car, I suddenly looked stunned. In my sight, the stadium that was brightly lit a moment ago suddenly turned into darkness - the reality of the transition between light and darkness.
It was too sudden, as if there was a void in the field of vision, and the huge stadium building seemed to disappear in an instant.
Blinking subconsciously, "There's a power outage..."
…
To be precise, the power should have been cut off.
The lampposts in the square are still emitting incandescent light, including the surrounding streets, buildings on both sides, and several hanging LED LCD screens. The electricity is running normally. However, the light source in the stadium disappears instantly, causing darkness for several kilometers around.
It was dark. Fortunately, the surrounding crowd had already dispersed, otherwise this spectacle would definitely cause quite a sensation.
In the command car not far from the back door of the gymnasium, Zong Qing and Gao Changfeng were chatting about whether the liaison officer codenamed Mercury was male or female, and when the contact person would arrive. There was a darkness in the corner of his eyes, and he subconsciously turned around to look.
Looking out the window at the dark gymnasium, they looked at each other and sat up at the same time.
"Coming!"
"It's indeed Kitouji!"
The evacuation situation is being followed up in real time. There are basically no people staying in the stadium now, except for the South Korean performance troupe who was the last to leave backstage. According to Zong Qing’s previous analysis, the liaison officer code-named Mercury is a member of the performance troupe, so
It was obvious who his opponent was. Gao Changfeng picked up the phone and called
"Xiao Sun, Xiao Duan, you go check the power system of the stadium and be sure to restore the power and lighting as soon as possible. The rest of the people go backstage to protect the performance group from safely evacuating. I will be there soon!"
After a pause, he turned to look at Zong Qing, indicating that he had something to add. But the latter seemed to have something to say at this time.
Biting her fingers thoughtfully, she murmured: "I feel worse and worse. It shouldn't be that simple..."
"Shut up, you--"
Before he finished speaking, the pupils in Zong Qing's long and narrow eyes suddenly rotated rapidly, like a kaleidoscope, and he jumped forward and pushed down the frustrated Gao Changfeng. Bang bang bang, rapid fire sounds suddenly sounded, the car body shook violently, and both sides of the command car
Countless white dots fell instantly from the side bulletproof glass, and then exploded with a bang. Countless glass fragments made of special materials rolled back into the car, which was spectacular for a moment.
"F*ck!" Gao Changfeng only cursed angrily after narrowly escaping death. He drew his gun in his hand extremely calmly, pushed Zong Qing away, and without getting up to look, he directly stuck out the muzzle of the gun from the broken car window and aimed at
The sound of gunfire was heard and the trigger was pulled in reverse.
"Team Zong, Team Gao? What's going on!" There was a lot of noise in the intercom band in the car.
"Small problem, don't come over!" Zong Qing picked up the intercom, "There is definitely a third party and unknown forces. We will probably be targeted as soon as we come over. Ah Qing, be alert to the surroundings and ensure the safety of Lingzhi and others in the rear command car.
!”
"receive!"
"It's a submachine gun... He's hitting the fuel tank, get out!" Zong Qing didn't know where he raised his hand to slap, but his figure suddenly sank. The two of them fell to the ground with most of the chassis of the car, rolled out from under the car, and jumped down again.
He threw himself into a side alley.
While they were still in mid-air, there was a violent explosion and roar, fire burst out, and a strong air wave hit from behind. They were blown directly into the alleyway and fell heavily to the ground. They didn't bother to check their injuries. The parts were definitely not missing anyway.
He rolled and crawled close to the wall, breathing heavily.
"Whoops... I'm going to die on your crow's mouth sooner or later!" Gao Changfeng changed the magazine neatly, and at the same time, Gao Changfeng did not forget to complain.
"Can you please speak with a conscience? Hey, if it weren't for me, you would be cremated right now!" With the gun in his hand, he peered at the burning command vehicle outside. The sound of gunfire stopped abruptly after the explosion. Zong Qing followed
He took out his cell phone from his pocket.
"What are you doing?"
"Nonsense, call the police!" Zong Qingqing replied confidently, but the number he pressed was not Yaoyaoling's number, but the number of his old classmate, "Hey, Mingwei, it's an emergency, listen to me, mobilize the police to block the roads around the indoor stadium
, the old rules, widen the scope, only warn and evacuate, don’t enter the site...the reason? Make it up yourself! Fugitives escape from prison, arrest robbers, chase drug dealers, crackdown on pornography...I won’t say more, hurry up..."
After hanging up the phone, Gao Changfeng made a few gestures and pointed into the alleyway. Zong Qing knew how to retreat. After walking more than ten steps away, he turned around and raised his gun. Gao Changfeng retreated again...
At the same time, in the shadows on the corner across the street, an English accent was communicating with someone, "The back door of the gymnasium has been cleaned, you should hurry up and act..."
"You don't need to teach me how to do things. These two unidentified men have been staying here for a long time. They obviously have a purpose. I have to take action..."
"It can't be the rise of Kyushu. We were not exposed from the beginning to the end. They didn't react so quickly. It should be the guards sent by the Park family to help the target evacuate. They are already dead..."
At this point, a ridiculing voice suddenly came into my ears, "Correction, if I read correctly, the people you just attacked were the people from the Rise of Kyushu... Well, they were still two captains."
The people hiding in the shadows did not react at first, because these words seemed to be spoken by someone standing nearby, and they also seemed to be coming from the headset. They only waited for the last sentence, and the warm gas driven by the words blew on them.
He was suddenly startled when he looked at the back of his neck, and he jumped out like exploding hair. He turned sideways and raised the muzzle of his submachine gun...
After all, he still couldn't lift the muzzle of the gun. In fact, he didn't even complete the action of jumping out of the shadow. He only leaned out half of his body, and then a hand suddenly came out from the darkness, pinched his neck and lifted him back.
After struggling hard, he failed, and then his head hit the wall involuntarily. The white wall expanded infinitely in the pupils, and boom——
He bounced back, his facial features oozed blood, his head buzzed, and he fell to the ground helplessly. The last thing he woke up to was seeing an almost jealously handsome side face, with a very familiar headset hanging in the ear. Suddenly, it turned out that just now
Those words really came from the headset...
He walked out of the shadows tall and straight, looked at the dark stadium in front of him, shook his head and exhaled,
"Why are you just joining in the fun? Why don't you just stay at home..."