The moment he saw Jian Shui'er, Xu Le's heavy heart for the past year gradually opened a door. He naturally remembered everything in the Donglin Region, and only then did he realize that he had not forgotten it at all. That's his past, no matter who's identity he's using in the chip behind his neck now, he's still Xu Le.
A smile appeared on his ordinary face, quietly looking at the purple-haired girl under the window who was singing the last song, and said, "I have to live a good life in the future."
Tai Zhiyuan frowned slightly and glanced at him, and said, "I never found out that a real guy like you has the potential to be a philosopher. It's just that after seeing your idol, you can actually relate to how to live."
"That's because people like you never know that living is a very difficult thing." Xu Le smiled, and the pair of thick eyebrows raised like flying knives began to release the unique characteristics of young people. of vigor.
The cheers in the gym were blocked by the large floor-to-ceiling glass, which reduced the crazy atmosphere a lot. Jian Shui'er, who had already returned to the backstage, had no intention of returning. Accompanied by the soothing exit song and soft lighting, the citizens of Linhai Prefecture began to reluctantly exit the stage. Xu Le looked at the venue that was receding like a tide under the window, and said nothing. Although he didn't really see Jian Shui'er, he didn't get in close contact with him, but he was very satisfied.
He took a deep breath subconsciously, as if he wanted to engrave today's memory firmly in his mind, and then told Uncle and Li Wei in his dream, but a faint fragrance came from his nose. The thousand-star flower tree accompanies the boy softly.
The soil in the potted tree was covered with a layer of small white stones.
At this moment, the door of the luxury box was opened, Tai Zhiyuan put the wine glass in his hand by the window, and was about to put on his coat and leave, but a doubt suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, because he noticed the face of Butler Jin who had pushed in the door. It's a little ugly. This loyal subordinate who has followed his family for many years has always been calm and calm. He rarely shows such emotions - what happened
"The staff of the FBI's Foreign Service Office on the Radio Management Committee found an abnormal current band near the gymnasium." Butler Jin looked at Tai Zhiyuan and said softly.
Xu Le had also turned around at this time, but he didn't understand what happened. The Radio Regulatory Commission will supervise the broadcast of TV stations. What does the abnormal current band have to do with these people
Steward Jin continued at a very fast rate of speech: "It should be the stray flow from the hot start of some large equipment, but it is hidden in the satellite signal band by the other party, and it is extremely difficult to be discovered."
At this time, the door of the luxury box was pushed open again, and the black-clothed agents from the Secret Service filed in vigilantly. The leading special agent team leader said in a deep voice: "There is a rumor from the Secret Service, there should be some problems in Linhai today."
After saying this, the 40-year-old special agent team leader turned his head and listened carefully to the voice in the headset, then raised his head and said directly: "We must evacuate immediately."
A tense atmosphere suddenly permeated the entire luxury box. Secret Service agents began liaising with colleagues outside the gym to begin filing, and their hands were already on their waist holsters. The two agents at the door stuck their heads out and glanced around vigilantly.
Xu Le was shocked. He didn't expect that just after watching Jian Shui'er's concert, he was immediately involved in such an incident. Immediately afterwards, his eyebrows moved slightly, because he noticed a strange phenomenon in the room, the right hand hanging beside him slowly lowered, touching the edge of the potted flower tree.
Hearing the words of the agent team leader, Tai Zhiyuan did not move, put his jacket on his left arm, and looked at Butler Jin quietly. Last night, Butler Jin had warned him that some forces seemed to be restless recently, but he thought that this was after all in a federal society ruled by law, how could those families have the courage to assassinate in broad daylight, and the security measures around him had always been He did a good job, and few people knew that he would come to the concert today, so he still came according to the established schedule.
"It's possible... that hot-start current noise that was monitored... may be a military mecha." Butler Jin glanced at Tai Zhiyuan worriedly.
This judgment immediately aggravated the tension in the luxury box. The federal mecha was strictly controlled within the military. If someone wanted to be detrimental to Tai Zhiyuan, but actually used a military mecha, it would only mean that the opponent's power was unfathomable. More importantly, this is an extremely rare method of violence in the strange political history of the Federation, indicating that the other party has lost his mind.
Xu Le stood silently behind Tai Zhiyuan, and after hearing the news, a heavy weight weighed on his heart. He looked at Tai Zhiyuan silently, wondering what this friend did to make certain characters... so come to assassinate him at all costs.
Fortunately, the security measures of the Tai family were really tight, and with the cooperation of the federal government, the abnormality was detected in advance, and the capital also gave a clear warning message. The response should be too late to leave.
The two agents at the door of the box held guns in both hands, lowered their bodies, calmly walked out of the heavy door, and began to confirm the safety of the corridor. And several Secret Service agents in black suits in the box have also taken out the standard pistol from the holster, and the thumb of the right hand has begun to push the insurance.
At this moment, more than a dozen incomparably shrill sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and more than a dozen hard white stones all smashed into the face of an agent, and the ground burst open.
With a muffled groan, the pistol in the agent's hand also opened fire, firing at Tai Zhiyuan! Papapapa, a rapid and crisp gunshot sounded in the luxury box. The processed agent's gunshots were crisp but not loud, more like the sound of frying soybeans. After the crackling and crackling, the box returned to silence, and only the low gunshots still produced subtle echoes in the room.
A faint smell of gunfire pervaded it.
The agent's body lay on the ground, a pool of blood, at least four shots were fired, and his face was even more smeared by those stones, and one eyeball burst open directly.
The team leader of the agent in his forties pressed the muzzle down, looked around the room, and confirmed that the last shot the agent fired just wiped Tai Zhiyuan's body and shot into the wall. Only one of his team members was caught in the thigh. The stray bullets were not fatal, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
In the event of a sudden attack by a traitor, the Secret Service agents responded quickly and killed the man in the shortest possible time. However, the leader of the special agent stared blankly at the corpse in the pool of blood. He couldn't believe his eyes, and said softly, "Bamer, this is... why?"
An agent who can be selected for the Secret Service will be reviewed countless times to confirm his absolute loyalty to the Federation and the law, and only then will he be eligible for personal protection. Why the agent named Palmer shot at Tai Zhiyuan, and when he was bribed to become an assassin, has become a mystery.
Even if he is still alive, it is impossible to answer this question. Under the brilliance of the First Charter, the heir of the Tai family was assassinated, and his future was already doomed. Therefore, the leader of the special agent did not understand why his own team members became criminals.
"We must evacuate immediately." The leader of the special agent notified his team members of the incident in the box through the intercom, and changed the evacuation plan at the same time. He looked at Tai Zhiyuan and said in a heavy tone: "The traitor has already been released, and the retreat route is no longer kept secret."
The agent team leader reported the news of Palmer's mutiny to the Secret Service officer as quickly as possible, then raised his head and took a deep look at the teenager by the window. He should have been grateful to the other party for not letting Tai Zhiyuan die, not letting his group of agents become the sinners of the Federation, but his mood was very complicated and strange, because the young man actually discovered the problem of Palmer earlier than his professional staff, and With just a handful of stones, it interfered with Palmer's shot...
By the floor-to-ceiling window, Xu Le's chest kept rising and falling, still in tension and fear. There were a few white stones scattered around his feet. He was thinking that if he had reacted a little slower earlier, Tai Zhiyuan would have become a dead person at this time.
After the agent named Palmer entered the box, Xu Le noticed his abnormality. This is because the agent who first checked himself outside the box was the same person. The agent didn't find the electric shock baton hidden in his boots. Either the other party's professional quality was extremely poor, or the other party had a very important heart at the time. thing, missing this part.
Secret Service agents are specially responsible for protecting the president and some political dignitaries. How could the professional quality be so poor? But what really made Xu Le vigilant was the agent's reaction after entering the box. When Butler Jin told the news that a military mecha might have been activated in the surrounding area of the stadium, although the agent remained calm like the other agents, he seemed too calm, so calm that there was even a trace in his eyes. No doubt or shock...
Uncle Feng Yu once praised that Xu Le has the talent to read people's hearts. In his long-term machine repair career, he has a pair of keen and observant eyes. He can notice the subtle changes in everything around him in the shortest time. .
So when he found that the agents took out the pistol and started to push the safety, his pupils began to narrow nervously, and when he noticed that the agent named Palmer pushed the safety with his thumb, the muzzle of the gun began to be extremely unattractive. The deviation of attention, when he was quietly aiming at Tai Zhiyuan, he moved, even if it was a misunderstanding, he had to move.
With his right hand hanging by the flower tree pot, he grabbed a handful of small white stones, and the scorching heat behind his waist surged violently, turning into a powerful trembling force that spread from his skin to his palm, violently thrown out.
The white stone was mixed with the mysterious power in his body, and at that moment it became as sharp as a bullet, so there was a corpse with cracked eyes and a bloody face on the ground of the box.