According to what they had learned in advance, the enemy's four groups had all been surrounded and annihilated, except for Nan Bao's.
Photos of the corpses and prisoners are being developed as quickly as possible to compare with the photos in the surveillance records. So far, there are about fifty people on the list. However, not everyone has been photographed.
Since there are people who have not taken photos, there must be people who have not been discovered. Their existence is a huge hidden danger to the Senate: the attack on the Kokura was an action beyond the expected scope. This makes
Wu Mu was very worried.
The most important thing is that there is no news that the main person has been arrested or killed.
"Okay! Are you all ready? Everyone line up and get on the bus!"
Okamoto, the leader of the art troupe, shouted with a tin microphone. In front of him were neatly dressed members of the folk band.
This day is the day of makeup rehearsal for the cultural festival. The entire art troupe gathered in the courtyard of the Cultural and Propaganda Department early in the morning to complete the team. Even the deputy director of Dongfang, who always gets up late, arrived early. The dressing room in the gymnasium has a limited area.
, so the musicians had already changed into their performance clothes beforehand.
All kinds of equipment are packed and bundled on the public carriage borrowed from the bus company, and the naturalized folk musicians will also take the carriage to the stadium →. According to the previous security arrangements of the General Administration of Political Security, the four veterans will take the special carriage sent by the General Office.
Dongfeng official carriage. In addition to the driver equipped with a pistol, each carriage is equipped with a guard company soldier carrying a double-shot shotgun. At the same time, another squad of troops is sent to follow the vehicle for protection.
Except for Okamoto, who was not on stage, the other three veterans all put on performance costumes - specially made for them by Hong Huangnan, using linen fabric to adapt to Hainan's weather.
Liu Shuixin is still as radiant as ever. She has a graceful figure, and Nangong Hao also looks elegant in a well-tailored long shirt. The white bow tie is original from the old times. Only Dongfang Ke looks slightly bloated and unbalanced because he wears a stab-proof vest underneath.
——Fortunately, he is not fat either.
"I have to wear this for rehearsals. I'm so suspicious!" This is what Okamoto complained about his partner, but all he got in return was a blank stare.
Nangong Hao also brought a stab-proof vest with him and prepared to put it on before going on stage. It was too hot in Lingao and he felt that he couldn't stand running around wearing such a thing.
The group of people sat down in the carriage, and just as the driver was about to raise his whip to urge the horses, a figure rushed in from outside the courtyard door.
"Chief, Chief Okamoto -" the person shouted as he ran, and Okamoto, who had sharp eyes, had already recognized it as Wang Qisuo, a soldier in the security battalion and the chief huqin player of the folk band.
"Qisuo? Why did you come back suddenly? Didn't you escort the young senator to the gymnasium?" Okamoto asked puzzledly to the soldiers in front of him.
"Hey... that little Qian leader didn't let me get on their ship. What... they are a female sailor team and men are not allowed on... so I had no choice but to come back..." Wang Qisuo replied coyly.
"What kind of ship? Where are you following? So you were sent back with a small amount of money? Oh my God..." Okamoto thought to himself that this little abc girl is really naughty and just sent the guard away casually. Logically speaking, he should be notified of this matter.
The general office, but he felt that this was not his business. Now that he didn't have a PHS phone, it was inconvenient to report, so he might as well just let him get to the gym and then call the general office.
Qian Duoduo and the others should not be in any risk by taking the boat. They immediately asked Wang Qisuo to get on the bus and squeeze with the guards. The convoy also set off under the guidance of the pilot car with special signs.
The road along the Wenlan River is not wide. In addition, in order to take care of the heavy-duty trucks loaded with equipment, the speed of the convoy is not fast. Several elders were chatting in the car, and the topic was nothing more than complaining about the current situation.
The motorcade sped up after leaving the security area. Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the distance, and then another sound. After a moment, there was another sound.
"Is this? Gunshot?? What happened??!! Guard!" Okamoto called the guard in surprise, and Nangong Hao and Liu Shuixin also changed their expressions. Dongfang Ke, who was leaning in the corner of the carriage, was not surprised at all.
With his expression, he only said: "This seems to be coming from the direction of the river. Not from the direction of the stadium."
No one cared where the gunfire came from, because there should not have been gunshots at this time. With the sharp whistle, the convoy had stopped, and the soldiers in the lead car had got out of the car. Under the leadership of the squad leader,
They spread out in a fan shape to monitor both sides of the road. Other guards also held guns in their hands and guarded the two sides of the senator's car. Okamoto also wanted to get out of the car to check, but was stopped by the guard on the car: "Chief, please stay in the car to avoid
Accident."
At this time, the guard captain trotted over, climbed on the running board and reported to Okamoto Hui: "Report to the chief, there is a movement about one kilometer ahead, and a large number of naturalized people are fleeing. According to the safety plan, the convoy will be suspended and a team member has been dispatched.
The soldiers are out to reconnoiter the situation, please take care of your safety and don’t leave the carriage!"
Before Okamoto could speak, Dongfang Ke raised his head and said: "Sergeant! Immediately send a soldier to run back to the post at the gate of Bairen City to report the situation of our convoy and ask his superiors if there are any new instructions. Then let the convoy leave the road and restrain it.
Get off the musicians in the carriage behind and don’t let them get away.”
The naturalized civilian guard sergeant was stunned for a moment, but still shouted back, "Yes, chief!" He saluted and left.
Nangong Hao, whose face was as white as his shirt, stammered: "What...what's going on...why don't we turn around and go back...back to Bairen City..."
"No, let's wait until we understand the situation first. We didn't bring any portable communication tools. The gunfire must have occurred because of an emergency." Dongfang Ke remained expressionless, but his speech speed obviously became faster. After that, he began to unbutton his shirt.
.
"What are you doing?" Okamoto stared at his always maverick colleague with wide eyes.
"Obviously you need to take off your clothes." Dongfang Ke quickly took off his performance clothes, pulled off his stab-proof vest, and handed it to Liu Shuixin, who had been sitting silently since parking, "Teacher Liu, please put it on."
, Nangong, give the coachman in front the one you brought in your bag to put on."
"Wha...what? Are you kidding me?" Nangong Hao was about to open his backpack, take out his stab-proof vest and put it on, but when he heard this request, he felt a little confused.
"If anything happens, the four of us and those two soldiers don't know how to drive a carriage, so bring it." After that, he grabbed Nangong's backpack.
"I don't need it, I'm safe hiding in the carriage," Liu Shui said, her face a little pale, but she refused his offer, "Give it to the guards. They'll go straight to battle."
"Hey! You, it's you, turn around, take it and put it on!" Dongfang Ke said to the driver who was already standing by the car on guard. The carriage driver who was employed by the office had also undergone military training and various emergency situations.
training, he was calm at this time, but when he took the vest, he kept saying "Don't dare, don't dare".
At this time, the noise approached the convoy. The captain left and returned, climbed up the window edge, and reported to the elders: "Chief, it has been determined that a shooting incident occurred at the pier ahead. It seems that an enemy attacked a ship.
He was shot dead at the dock. The surrounding streets are now in chaos, and a large number of naturalized people are fleeing. I see people from the security forces blocking various intersections. Please decide: Should the convoy turn around and return to Bairen City?"
Several senior artists looked at each other. They didn't quite understand the current situation. After a while, it was Captain Okamoto who discussed with his colleagues: "How about we first investigate the surrounding situation clearly and deal with it as soon as possible if there is any danger? Then,
Shall we go back directly and find a sentry post in the city?"
While he was hesitating, groups of soldiers and police from the security battalion passed by on the road, rushing to each intersection according to the plan.
The other three elders hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement with the decision to turn around and return. Since a terrorist attack had occurred, the order in the gymnasium area would definitely be chaotic. If they went there rashly, their formation would be disrupted, which would cause trouble for the powerful departments.
So the huge convoy began to slowly make a U-turn. Fortunately, the Wenlan River bank was not as spacious as the downtown area - the downtown area was not such a spacious place - it was difficult to organize the team again, and half of the guard soldiers got off the car and formed a hollow square formation.
At this time, a flow of people came from the south, seemingly coming from the direction of the stadium square. There were various people dressed as indigenous people and naturalized people, running around noisily.
"No approaching the motorcade of senators!" Several soldiers stood on the carriage steps and shouted loudly, but the chaotic crowd seemed unable to hear what he said. In desperation, the guard captain ran to the end of the team and stopped, fired three shots into the sky, and then
He shouted again: "Fire the bayonet!"
All the shotguns of the escort were instantly equipped with bayonets, and the sharp bayonets and warning shots dispersed the rushing crowd.
"Chief, why don't we drive the carriage along the river and let the brothers walk to protect it on the road? This will be safer." Wang Qisuo, who had been standing next to the coachman, suddenly spoke up, and several elders nodded doubtfully.
.Indeed, this can reduce the possibility of spies getting close to each other in the crowd.
Due to the unknown enemy situation, the convoy was not moving very fast, and the number of guards in one squadron was stretched thin under such circumstances. The guards accompanying the vehicle also got out of the vehicle to increase the number of security forces on foot.
The soldiers who were sent to report the news and pull in reinforcements were still missing, which aggravated the doubts and alertness of the elders and naturalized civilian officers and soldiers. The three men had already pulled out their pistols.
"I haven't shot this thing in a long time." Okamoto held the Glock, his body trembling slightly, "How many meters does it take to shoot?
"Theoretically, the closer, the better." Dongfang Ke had left his seat and knelt down by the window of the carriage. Looking out, he was holding an S&R revolver. Thanks to the benefits of studying in the United States, he was not a fool to shooting pistols.