In the luxurious conference room of the Public Security Department, the meeting was presided over by Director Mo Baoquan of the Provincial Government Office.

Although this type of person seems to be a little unruly and unexpected when he appears on such an occasion, he is Mo Baoquan, definitely a high-ranking and out-and-out big man.

What's more, he came today with Shang Fang's sword.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, a white shirt and a red tie, Comrade Mo Baoquan, who is fifty years old this year, wears a pair of valuable gold wire color-changing glasses.

I saw that his slightly bald top, fat big eyes, and some underpolished big round face, he was born with a resourceful Confucian general.

However, what is even more unexpected is that after the meeting began, no one was scolded or reprimanded, and the unsolved case of the disappearance of the girl that had been pressing on everyone's hearts for a long time was not mentioned from beginning to end.

In the midst of talking and laughing, Mo Baoquan mobilized the atmosphere of the whole meeting alone, and the comrades who participated in the meeting have slowly melted into this extremely harmonious atmosphere, forgetting all the pressure and unpleasantness.

Mo Baoquan led the order and personally arranged it, which was definitely a happy task.

Although this task came a little hastily and suddenly, what everyone felt was definitely a great joy.

The day after tomorrow is the time when the Mid-Autumn Festival and the birthday of the country are tied, and this star city will host a fireworks and lantern festival with the largest lineup and the most luxurious level in history.

At the same time, the highest-level 1-66 TV and local satellite TV will use live broadcast at the same time to show this grand celebration of the whole world.

In order to ensure the safety and happiness of the participating generals, and to ensure that the masses can enjoy themselves, the leaders of the provincial government, after careful deployment and weighing, decided to hand-pick the famous generals:

The security work will be led by Comrade Han Zijian.

The reason is very simple, Comrade Han Zijian was born red, professional counterpart, in the most grassroots work, outstanding ability, good reputation, the masses trust him, only let him personally take charge, the top and bottom of Stone Town can rest assured.

A very noble, eight poles can't hit the task, but it fell on a small catcher, and it's just this time.

After receiving this glorious and infinite order, in the envious and incomprehensible eyes of everyone, Huang Bo frowned, and glanced at the Hanzi Sword beside him meaningfully with a kind of worry.

obviously didn't understand the deep meaning of the leader's glance, but Han Zijian understood that this was a heavy task that could not be shirked.

At the same time, a vague uneasiness that he couldn't tell, and all kinds of doubts, suddenly came to his heart:

With such a big action, why didn't you notify it earlier?

There are only forty-eight hours left until the official opening of the celebration, so what can be guaranteed for such a hasty event and security?

Can you only give up the plan of protecting children in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then transfer all your troops to the celebration site?

But if you don't understand, you can't understand it.,Uneasiness has to be unconditionally put down first.。。

Unconditional obedience, this is the vocation!

Time was pressing, and after the meeting, Han Zijian could only be ordered to report to the general headquarters of the celebration immediately.

On the way, Chen Zhonghua's emergency call made Han Zijian gasp again...

Last night, the two men who were captured with Leng Ling'er were inexplicably in the detention center, and after serving some kind of mysterious thing, they were suddenly taken away by black and white impermanence.

didn't have time to go back and ask in detail, Han Zijian could only keep an iron face, listening to Chen Zhonghua on the phone, stammering, nervous, and probably reported the case.

With his hand pressed against his temples, Han Zijian closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and secretly analyzed...

Needless to say, this is an obvious move to kill the mouth!

So who is this black hand?

This person is so well-informed, moves so quickly, and can't wait?

The start is absolutely clean.

Under strict surveillance, without leaving a single clue, the two strong men were eliminated silently.

The case is getting more and more weird, and Han Zijian, who is annoyed by his contempt for the enemy and carelessness, has no time to care about it at this moment.

At this moment, Hanzi Jian, like a duck, was personally driven by his new assistant, Mo Baoquan, the deputy commander-in-chief of the celebration, to hang up the title of commander-in-chief, and ordered him to immediately start devoting himself to work.

But who would have thought that what was waiting for Hanzijian was a catastrophe...

At seven o'clock that day, the celebration party officially kicked off in the colorful fireworks and the sound of the salute.

Although all the bridges and tunnels crossing the river had been closed six hours before the opening, and all the passages into the city had been closed, the number of participants in this celebration was still much beyond the expectations of the headquarters, and the bustling flow of people was more than three times the budget.

Before the opening of the party, Han Zijian, who was hovering in the air with two assistants, saw the flow of people in the city center under the helicopter, and began to get out of control, and hurriedly warned the command center, demanding that the local garrison immediately urgently ask for help, quickly and forcibly divert the crowd, and immediately stop this kind of party with a very high risk factor.

However, in the office of the party headquarters and the provincial government, there were only a few delicate operators left at that time, and even a leader could not be contacted, and Mo Baoquan, the deputy commander of the celebration, suddenly evaporated from the world and could not be contacted.

In this way, let Han Zijian shout hoarsely in the air, so anxious that his face was sweating profusely, he, the commander-in-chief, was already in vain, and all his orders were like farts, in the air, in the helicopter, like smoke.

Unexpectedly, worse things are to come!

Two hours later, when the party was in full swing and at its most pleasant, a small group of unknown people threw the lit firecrackers into the chaotic and jubilant crowd, and immediately mysteriously disappeared from all directions.

The end is obvious, the largest celebration in the history of Stone Town ended in the worst failure and a lot of mess.

As a result of the tragedy, Yama had 38 people to go and more than 600 people were injured.

Han Zijian himself, when he made an emergency landing to participate in the rescue, also lost his armor and was injured several times.

What's even more terrifying is that on the same night, another 13-year-old little girl who looks like a flower and jade, under the strict care of her family, disappeared in her boudoir.

This time, there were no casualties at the scene of the crime, and this evil ghost took advantage of the situation.

Han Zijian, who was waiting for his head wrapped in gauze, immediately got up from the hospital bed after getting the news of this big head, and when he rushed to the scene, the family members of the missing girl were all unconscious under the effect of drugs.

Han Zijian took the injury and a group of technical backbones, and carefully investigated the scene for two days, except for a suspicious gray cotton thick line found on the thorn vine wrapped around the edge of the window, the ghost-like devil still did not leave other clues at the scene...