"I am Lao Wei. A suspicious person was found in Area D. His identity cannot be determined. Please ask for instructions on whether to attack... Well, he found us..."
"Old Wei, report the exact location and I will go to support you."
"Ahem, no need. It seems that the other party was just passing by. We exchanged a magazine of bullets in a friendly manner. We are currently safe... Well, the other party is heading to the backstage of the performance. Ah Hua pays attention... No, they walked to the side corridor. The target should be
It’s Area B.”
"Area B? Are you sure it's not the backstage of the performance?"
"I'm sure that unless they want to blow through a few walls, it's impossible to get to the backstage of the performance. Wait, someone else is coming, five people, uh..." There was a brief silence, and in a confused tone, "They interacted with the previous group of people.
It’s getting angry...should we take care of it?”
"..."
"This is all a mess!" Gao Changfeng, who had just sneaked in from the back door of the gymnasium, was holding a pistol and was confused.
"It's very simple, two explanations." Zong Qing, who was standing beside him, raised his finger, "First, Old Wei got distracted by drinking. Second, as I judged before, there are mainly three parties in the gym. First,
It's us, the second is Kitouji, and the third is a group of unknown people, that is, the group of people who had friendly exchanges with Lao Wei and attacked us just now, and only they who arrived first can do these things calmly."
After a pause, "The interesting thing is that they have no contact with Kitouji. Judging from the current situation, they may not even know about each other's existence. They may have misunderstood something, so they exchanged fire inexplicably."
It was a coincidence. Just as he said this, a report came from the headset, "Team Zong, I am Lingzhi. The facial recognition results sent back before have come out. The other party's name is Jin Dongzheng, nicknamed Hummingbird, and he is from South Korea. He comes from the underground forces in South Korea.
Wuseling, disguised as a pseudonym, entered the country through regular channels four days ago. He arrived in Lingjiang on the same day as the South Korean performance troupe, but the flight was different, so he probably did not come alone. In addition, the contact person has arrived in Lingjiang City, and will arrive at the stadium in about a quarter of an hour.
.”
"Okay, received, thank you for your hard work." Looking at Gao Changfeng, Zong Qing spread his hands, as if you think this is indeed the case.
"I really got it right with your crow's mouth." Gao Changfeng's lips twitched, and then he couldn't help but frown, "Wuseling Ridge, South Korea? What are they doing here? Are they traveling across the ocean to chase stars?"
Zong Qing simply shook his head: "I don't know, but I can confirm that they have nothing to do with the liaison officer. I have been paying attention to the underground situation in South Korea recently. It is very chaotic, and I should have no time to care about anything else."
"I have a headache. These people must be really sick!"
"Stop talking nonsense, there are a few healthy people in the underground world." Zong Qing pressed the call button disapprovingly, "Xiao Sun, has the power system been completed?"
"It's a bit troublesome. The main electrical box was directly exploded, and the backup power supply was also completely destroyed. Currently, only part of the lighting circuit in Area A can be restored."
"Area A, isn't that the main entrance of the gymnasium..." Zong Qing murmured softly, closing his eyes and rolling his eyeballs left and right under his eyelids, as if he could see something... In fact, he could really see something, such as the entire
The floor plan of the gymnasium also has red and blue colors on it. Red represents currently known dangerous areas, and blue represents uninvolved safe areas... This is not a special ability, it is just an information processing and integration ability. It is the basic ability of a tactical commander.
Skill.
Opening his eyes, he pressed the call button again, "Xiao Sun, restore the lighting in area A. Leave several openings in area B under surveillance. If you encounter people passing by, just ignore them and let them in. Others go to the backstage of the performance to escort the performance group.
Leave from the main entrance of Area A, and be sure to make sure everything is correct along the way."
"Copy that." "Understood!"
An unexpected decision, Kyushu Rise, or all the power organizations of the justice order camp in the underground world, no matter what happens, the first choice is basically to arrange for irrelevant people to leave first, and then free up their hands to take care of other things.
This is also the reason why people like Lao Wei clearly see suspicious people and have the opportunity to attack first, but still choose to exercise restraint. Although they are both in the underground world, the two sides still have different ways of doing things.
Thinking of something, Zong Qing said again: "By the way, Xiaoqing, please send the young master to the front door."
Gao Changfeng couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and turned around stiffly. Zong Qing waved his hand, "Just in case. Although there is no news so far, people from Beitouji have appeared. Maybe Fuma Musashi will
From which corner will it jump out? For safety's sake... Uh, what's that look in your eyes? Oh, don't worry, this is not a premonition."
"Huh...that's good, that's good!"
Heaving a sigh of relief, Gao Changfeng kept patting his chest with a thankful face. Seeing this, Zong Qing rolled his eyes repeatedly, then turned his head to look to a certain location in the east, where there was faint gunfire because it was too far away.
The relationship is very slight, but it cannot be hidden from their ears. In fact, they heard it when they first sneaked in, but they just ignored it.
Well, it's not time to pay attention yet.
"Let's go backstage."
…
Due to deliberately avoiding a certain area, Zong Qing and his wife arrived backstage a little late, but it can also be said that it was just right late. After all, they were a large group of celebrities, plus agents, assistants, makeup artists, etc., a large team.
It also includes the staff at the concert and the stadium. Comforting, persuading, explaining, and organizing are quite tiring and time-consuming.
When Zong Qing and the two came over, the scene had basically been organized, "Team Zong, Team Gao." A young man with a loudspeaker in his hand came up to him, avoided looking left and right, and lowered his voice, "No one has secretly contacted us.
It seems that the liaison officer is not here."
Zong Qing frowned slightly when he heard this, then relaxed: "Is anyone missing?"
"Yes, there are many, but most of them are staying in other lounges and are not missing in fact. Time is tight and we cannot check them one by one. The only thing that can be confirmed at the moment is a male star named Park Jong-sung. He is indeed not backstage at the performance."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Park Zhongsheng..." I recited it silently twice without any impression, so Zong Qing didn't care, "Ignore him, let's arrange evacuation first." Regarding the contact person.
Zong Qing and others had some suspicions about whether the members of the team had entered the dangerous area B, but there was really nothing they could do at this juncture. They could only silently pray that the other party could hold on until they began to take over the entire situation.
Evacuation begins. Generally speaking, in order to prevent being crowded by fans, celebrities have a special passage to leave after attending a concert, either an underground parking lot or a hidden back door. They will not leave from the main entrance anyway, but now this
Naturally, regardless of the situation, the group of people lined up in a long line and crossed directly across the empty lawn of the concert venue.
"Why do I feel like a prisoner?"
"There's nothing I can do about it. It's a special situation. No one wants to do this."
"Why do I think something is wrong with this situation?"
"Ha, have you seen the movie..."
Dissatisfaction, suspicion, fear, disapproval, all kinds of emotions were brewing in the team, but no one dared to stand up and cause trouble directly. Firstly, there was no such confidence in a foreign country, and secondly, the power outage was indeed obvious, including the light source above the lawn.
Exhaust one row.
In the crowd, Yin Zhuxian looked a little nervous. His palms were folded together, and his palms were slightly cold. How can I say that experience can best train a person? After all, he has had experience in this area, and his sense of smell is more sensitive than ordinary people.
Sensitively aware of the unusual atmosphere around him, he secretly glanced at the security guards standing on both sides of the team from time to time.
Then he met a pair of narrow and inquiring eyes, which immediately closed in and moved away like a frightened deer.
"Tsk!"
"What's wrong?" Gao Changfeng glanced at Zong Qing strangely, and then looked around cautiously.
"It's nothing. A little girl seems to have noticed something." Shaking his head, Zong Qing looked back and pressed the call button. "We will pass through the central passage. Is there any problem?"
"No...wait!"
"Huh? What happened?" Zong Qing couldn't help but paused, looking solemn. They were out now. If something unexpected happened, it would not be so easy to go back.
A rapid voice came from the headset, "The person standing guard here at the second turn is the former gymnasium security guard. I had a few words with him during the inspection just now... He is dead. His throat bone was crushed and he was leaning against the wall.
Standing at the corner, you really can’t spot it unless you get closer!”
"security guard?"
"He had a gun on him. Damn it, he wasn't a security guard. He was so well disguised that I didn't even notice it just now... Someone saw it and killed him under my nose!"
"You mean... someone is protecting us secretly?"
"I'm afraid so, otherwise I can't find any other explanation."
After pondering for a moment, Zong Qing looked at the team that was about to reach the bottom of the stands, and shouted decisively, "Move the bodies, and we will go through the central passage." After saying this, he looked at Gao Changfeng, with similar joy and joy in his eyes.
Thoughtfully, the latter licked his lips, "Who? Ha, this wave is stable!"
Nodding and shaking his head, Zong Qing subconsciously turned to look at the team and the crowd, "The shooting styles are very similar, but... there is no reason! With that person's character who doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, if it is really him, who is he protecting?
"
"Don't ask me. What's the use of asking me about things you can't even figure out."