In fact, it was the director of the Katsuma City Public Security Bureau who was the most distressed.
He is over half a century old, and the head of the Public Security Bureau, who used to be full of joy every day, has recently been so anxious that he can't sleep, and his hair is falling out in large quantities. He can't figure out why there are so many cases of a bad nature and heavy casualties recently
In just three days, the original 800-strong Public Security Bureau lost one-eighth of its staff, and all of them were front-line backbone security officers.
The rest of the people are also having a hard time. They work overtime and overnight to investigate, but they don't know where so many terrorists have emerged, turning Katsuma City upside down.
The director has already reported to the governor, and even applied to the federal government to intervene in support. If this continues, he is afraid that he will take the blame and resign.
The three of Xia Ruize, who were in the know, did not join the discussion of the surrounding diners, and continued eating silently with their heads down.
"If we are caught, we should obey the law honestly. It is better to fail the mission than to lose our life."
Xia Ruize was inspired, and according to common sense, they would not be shot immediately if they were caught, so it was better not to resist if they were surrounded. It was better to be locked up than to be shot to death randomly.
"Try it before you speak."
Cheng Huaiqian was eager to give it a try. They had never fought against a modern armed force, and they always felt that the difficulty was not high. It would be too unwilling to surrender without trying.
Gao Hexuan's face flushed, the child was excited.
He still remembered the scene where the three of them teamed up to fight wild animals. The two bosses stood in front of them, and he could attack at will with peace of mind. It was a rare fighting experience.
He has to keep up with the big boss, fight when he needs to fight, and stay in peace if he doesn't need it. In short, he will be the little boy with the dimmest light bulb.
The time was stuck to end the discussion, and the three of them went back to the community center to check in, and then continued to discuss until late at night.
Gao Hexuan was so excited that it was difficult to fall asleep, until his roommate left through the window again, and he was the only one left who finally fell asleep.
When I woke up, I started the fourth day of the mission world, and everything was as usual.
The ground was full of cigarette butts, and the air was filled with smog. The small office could no longer hold more smoke, and they crowded into the corridor through the crack of the door.
The director of the Katsuma City Public Security Bureau has not been able to sleep well for two consecutive days. The pressure from all directions made his temper like a powder keg, and any small spark can detonate him.
The door of the office was knocked suddenly with a "dong dong dong", and Sheriff Anderson, a competent underling, walked into the director's office with a serious and dignified expression on his face.
The director really wanted to tell him to stop talking, but of course, it was impossible, he could only scratch his head to hear another bad news from the capable general that would make his head explode.
"Director, we have received a request from Shengma Middle School..."
Shengma Middle School is the best and largest middle school in Shengma City. The school has a long history. There are more than 4,000 teachers and students in the school’s junior high school and high school. Every morning at 8:30 is the Shengma Middle School’s class time. Before that, students would come from all over the city to gather on the spacious and beautiful campus.
Recently, there have been many bad social cases in Katsuma City. The teachers in the office are discussing and discussing to remind the students to pay more attention to safety recently.
The clock on the wall reached nine o'clock. Mr. Owen, who was working in front of the computer, noticed a reminder that he had received a new email popped up in the lower right corner. He clicked on it casually, glanced at the content of the email, and the relaxed expression on his face suddenly froze. With a wave, he knocked over the water glass on the table.
"ah!"
Teacher Owen exclaimed, the water had already dripped onto his pants along the edge of the table, he quickly stood up and backed away from the table, this movement caught the attention of the surrounding teachers.
"Mr. Owen, are you okay?"
A teacher who was chatting next to him hurried over to help clean up the mess.
Teacher Owen looked a little angry, and took out five or six pieces of paper from the box to wipe his desk, and said in a displeased tone:
"I received a threatening email from a scammer. It's really annoying. I don't know when my email information was leaked. Those merchants are too unreliable!"
In the corner, a young female teacher who was also sitting at the computer desk suddenly raised her pale face, stared closely at Teacher Owen, and asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Owen, what email did you receive?"
"Hey, bombs or death reminders, maybe those goddamned naughty bastards, they're always going to make a big mess at their age."
Teacher Owen was busy cleaning up the water around the computer with paper towels, focusing on worrying that the computer would not be damaged, and answered the female teacher's question casually.
"Oh my god! I got it too!"
Unlike Teacher Owen, who didn't care at all, the female teacher in the corner immediately exclaimed loudly after getting the answer, causing several teachers who gathered to chat to check on her computer.
I saw a clear and concise email displayed in the center of the computer screen, but the content was appalling:
[Dear teachers and students of Shengma Middle School:
Please forgive our presumption, but I think you will like the presents we have prepared.
We will detonate the bomb buried in Shengma Middle School at ten o'clock this morning, hoping to send the school to heaven smoothly.
We hereby sincerely invite you to watch the ceremony together.]
Seeing such an inexplicable threatening letter signed by "enthusiastic citizens of Katsuma City", several teachers felt chills down their backs, looked at each other a few times, and forced a smile to appease the obviously frightened female teacher:
"My dear, this may be a prank by some naughty and unlucky guy. They always try their best to attract the attention of adults, please don't take it to heart..."
Unfortunately, this sentence of consolation was interrupted by screams from other offices. Soon, the teachers of Shengma Middle School learned a horrifying news. They all received threatening letters with the same content.
If only one teacher received it, it could be said to be a special case, but now all the teachers have received it, threatening them to blow up the campus in an hour, and the fear spread to each other. The teachers who knew the news became more and more panicked, and rushed to find The headmaster asked what to do.
The principal looked at the threatening letter in his computer and decisively ordered to report to the Public Security Bureau.
Regardless of whether this letter is a hoax or something real, it needs the investigation of the Public Security Bureau.
The poor head of the Public Security Bureau, who had been up all night for two nights after receiving a report from his subordinates, had another tuft of bald hair on his head. He subconsciously wanted to scold this damned prank, and then remembered the two thieves who had very strange attacks the day before. In the end, he just opened his mouth weakly.
The chief waved his hand feebly, signaling his capable officer, Sheriff Anderson, to lead some security officers to Shengma Middle School for a safety investigation.
This arrangement is really embarrassing. The Public Security Bureau has recently reduced its staff very seriously, and the staff is tense. In the end, Sheriff Anderson only dispatched seven security officers to go to Shengma Middle School with him.
In view of the recent tense atmosphere, the security guards dispatched to the mission were all fully armed to the teeth. Although the movement will be restricted to a certain extent, and the equipment is a bit stuffy, but the Public Security Bureau has suffered enough from the lack of preparation recently. It is a matter of life, and no one complains.
At this time, the news of the threatening letter has been completely spread among all the teachers of Shengma Middle School. They are worried that some accidents will happen to the students in the panic. It should be class time, but the teacher only let them read books by themselves, and they disappeared.
The principal waited at the school gate in person, and Sheriff Anderson arrived soon with his subordinates. After personally reading the threatening letter in the school teacher's mailbox, Anderson frowned, and suggested to the anxious principal:
"Whether it is true or not, we must treat it with caution. Please evacuate the students now. We will conduct a detailed investigation on the campus and do our best to protect the safety of the students."
The principal knew that the students were to be evacuated just to be on the safe side, but the follow-up explanation work was difficult. He gritted his teeth, and the principal gave an order, and all the teachers took action, organizing the students to pack their personal belongings and leave the classroom and campus. Spend some time in an urban garden not far from campus.
"I saw the security guard just now! Did something happen to the school?"
"The teachers are all very strange. I also saw Teacher Lili secretly hiding and crying."
"The uncle next door said that the law and order has been a bit messy recently, but what does this have to do with us?"
…
Inexplicably, the students were asked to pack up their belongings and leave the school. They gathered in the garden, looking in the direction of the school and talking about it.
The principal and several school leaders stood at the gate of the school, nervously waiting for the investigation results of the security guards.
However, the sporadic eight security officers were scattered on the campus of Nuo University, and they couldn't quickly find useful information.
As the time passed, the cold sweat on the headmaster's face became more and more. At 9:50, the headmaster saw Sheriff Anderson and his security guards withdrawing from the school, so he rushed to meet them and be careful. to ask:
"Mr. Anderson, is that threatening letter real? Is there really a... bomb in our school?"
After more than 20 minutes of searching, Sheriff Anderson and his men were unable to find the so-called bomb, but he still frowned and did not dare to be careless. Out of caution, he still suggested to the principal:
"In any case, let's avoid ten o'clock."
After speaking, Anderson commanded his subordinates to pull up a seal outside the gate of the campus to prevent pedestrians from approaching.
Then a group of people waited across the road.
Taking advantage of the waiting time, Anderson and his subordinates discussed how to catch the escaped thief. In fact, he didn't care much about the threatening letters received by the teachers.
Children of middle school age are energetic and deviant, and it is quite normal to tease teachers with pranks.
But what Magistrate Anderson never expected was that at ten o'clock on the hour, there was a loud "boom" and "boom" in his ears. The Shengma Middle School campus on the opposite side collapsed, and the tall teaching buildings were scattered into debris and ruins.
The expressions on the faces of the eight security guards, the leading teachers of the school, the passers-by and the students in the park in the distance were all frozen in horror.
God, can anyone tell them what the hell is going on
Are terrorists going to capture Katsuma City
The people at the scene were frightened by the shocking accident and stood still, staring blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar ruins, but the first to react were the all-pervasive reporters.
In fact, when Sheriff Anderson left the Public Security Bureau, some reporters secretly followed him, hoping to obtain first-hand information.
Originally seeing Anderson entered Shengma Middle School, some reporters thought that there was no news about him and left disappointedly. Now those reporters who insisted on staying were grateful that they had caught a breaking news.
Immediately, five or six microphones came in front of Anderson, and the reporters scrambled to ask:
"Excuse me, Sheriff Anderson, who bombed Katsuma Middle School?"
"May I ask if the students were evacuated early because Sheriff Anderson received the news in advance?"
"Is there any student casualty? Can all students be safe?"
…
Anderson frowned, staring at the ruins in front of him. He really wanted to push away the annoying reporters, but he couldn't be impulsive, otherwise the news of "the sheriff violently intimidating reporters" would be shown to the public tomorrow morning.
Anderson could only drag one subordinate to deal with the reporter. With the cooperation of other subordinates, he avoided the reporter and walked towards the ruins. While checking the scene, he quickly reported the situation.
Shengma Middle School was actually bombed, and the severity of the incident skyrocketed, and it was no longer something eight of them could handle.
The other security officers worked hard to evacuate the surrounding crowd, appease the frightened crowd, deal with the difficult reporters, and turned their heads to look at the ruins from time to time. They all knew in their hearts that this was a big deal!
A large number of support personnel arrived at the scene quickly. The blasting experts inspected the ruins for traces. Wanting to restore the installation location and power of the bomb, the security guards began to investigate the recent situation of the school, trying their best to find the mastermind behind the scenes.
When the head of the Public Security Bureau learned that Shengma Middle School had been bombed, he thought of the two thieves who were still on the run, and of several cases that had been suppressed and kept secret, and he touched a handful of fallen hair.
"Oh, tell them to be careful, for this heart of mine has no more bad news to hear."
Although the buildings of Shengma Middle School collapsed, fortunately there were no casualties.
The news was reported layer by layer, and the state government soon learned of the matter. After urgent discussions, the state government decided to temporarily suppress the news and keep it from being made public, so as not to cause widespread panic.
The explosion incident is different from the previous robberies and thefts, etc. The robbery and thefts only targeted a few people, but the explosion targeted a large number of people, and this time the explosion targeted young students. It will cause panic and the consequences are unpredictable.
We can only try our best to suppress the news first, and wait for the results of the investigation before considering whether to make it public.
So the teachers, reporters, and security officers who knew about the incident were appeased one by one, and asked them not to discuss any information related to the explosion for the time being, until the Public Security Bureau found clues and caught the mastermind behind the scenes.
Although some people were puzzled, and the reporters felt sorry for the explosive news they had caught, but the state government forced them to keep silent, everyone still dared not violate it, and obediently stopped talking about the relevant situation.
After a busy noon, Sheriff Anderson, who was on the front line, didn't even have time to eat a piece of bread. After noon, he couldn't find time to eat either.