"Click! Click! ”

The sound of cameras around him kept ringing, and at the same time, the sound of constant discussion began to come, Fang Yan looked at it, sighed helplessly, and sat on the ground, "Brother, can you give me your data cable?" ”

He needed a rope to compress the blood vessels, tie his calves so that he wouldn't bleed too much and fall unconscious, or at least, stay awake until the people from the national security side came.

"Me?" Jun Xuanhao pointed to himself, now he was still in a state of confusion, looked around, surrounded by a group of people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and in the center of the venue, only himself and Fang Yan were left.

"Oh!"

Perhaps feeling that Fang Yan looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, Jun Xuanhao finally reacted, ripped off the data cable on the selfie stick, and handed it over.

"Thanks!"

Fang Yan thanked him, and concentrated on squeezing the data cable on the top of his calf.

"Brother!" Jun Xuanhao looked at the mobile phone in Fang Yan's hand, and asked tentatively, "Can you give me back my mobile phone?" ”

"Not yet!" Fang Yan replied, tied the data cable in a dead knot, then raised his head, grinned, and continued, "Your phone is temporarily confiscated, and someone will give you a new one later." ”

"So what the hell are you ......?"

"Hey! Those guys, don't touch that! Fang Yan shouted, got up from the ground, and limped towards the flying machine behind him.

The three people who were approaching the aircraft paused, two of them retreated, but the other still did not listen to the advice, holding up his mobile phone, and kept walking towards the aircraft, his eyes revealing a kind of light of seeing his prey.

"Don't move!" Fang Yan's voice was low, and his right hand touched the pistol at his waist, and his eyes were like falcons, staring directly at the man who was still approaching.

"Don't you know that people have the right to know?" The man shouted, continuing to walk towards the aircraft.

"I ......" Jun Xuanhao spit out a word, but swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach.

"I said one last time, don't move!" Fang Yan spat out these words, put down the hand that was touching his waist again, and walked directly towards the man.

This is a busy place with a lot of people, and once a gunshot is fired here, even if it is just a warning shot, it will cause panic and may cause a large-scale stampede.

At the same time, the scattered crowd will increase the difficulty of dealing with the traces later, and it also means the escalation of the incident, so the gun can only be his last life guarantee.

"Don't come here, I'm a reporter, you know ......" The man stopped his steps, looking at the dialect limping towards him, and didn't know why he started to grow.

"Are you sure you still want to read state secrets? You know, curiosity kills cats. As he spoke, a bloody breath came out of his body.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it." The man swallowed, shuddered a little as he spoke, and hurried back until he was back into the crowd, then straightened up slightly.

"I don't know what to ......do," Fang Yan muttered softly, wiping the sweat from his head, looking at the reporters in the crowd who were cowering and didn't dare to look directly at him, he smiled contemptuously, and sat down next to the aircraft again, the crowd around him kept pointing, but no one dared to step forward again.

"Dimension...... Dimension ......"

The sound of alarm bells sounded all around, and at this moment, Fang Yan felt that this could be regarded as his heavenly sound.

"Chief, please wait, the ambulance is on its way."

After a while, the crowd was divided into a path, and a second-class police inspector walked over and saluted the dialect on the ground before speaking, while a policeman covered the aircraft next to him with plastic film.

"Trouble, big brother, you don't have to be so serious." Fang Yan said with a smile, and the surrounding cordon had begun to pull apart him from the crowd.

"It's fine." The Inspector smiled, but still stood straight next to the dialect.

"Hey, my phone!" A voice came suddenly, Fang Yan looked over, Jun Xuanhao was holding a selfie stick and kept waving to him.

smiled, and said to the police inspector next to him, "Trouble big brother to remember, just give him the latest mobile phone later, I borrowed it just now, and I can reimburse it later." ”

As he spoke, Fang Yan shook the phone he was still holding in his hand.

"Okay!" The inspector replied, spoke to the officer next to him, and continued to stand next to him.

waved his hand at Jun Xuanhao who was not far away, looked at the police officers who went up to negotiate, and sat quietly on the ground.

Waiting for the belated ambulance, he glanced at the still clear sky and lay down on a stretcher......

……

"Strict situation, the dialect is safe!" Ling Ya put down the phone in her hand and said to Yan Hongchang.

"Good!" Yan Hongchang nodded, and then continued to ask, "Has the follow-up treatment plan been arranged?" ”

"It's set up!" Ling Ya said, "We will use the 'military joint police urban anti-terrorism combat exercise' as a cover, at the same time, the surrounding camera records have been extracted, the information on the Internet is also being blocked, we have controlled the media's public opinion orientation, as for the details, we need to see a detailed report at that time." ”

"The people?" Yan Hongchang turned his head and asked,

"The information in the dialect will be eliminated, and we will compensate for the rest, and the corresponding measures have been issued, and it will not cause damage to the interests of any people who cooperate with the state, so you can rest assured." Ling Ya replied,

"That'll do." Yan Hongchang pondered for a moment and continued, "Let's use cold treatment later!" Originally, I thought that the dialect would not be exposed, but now I am afraid that I will not be able to hide it from some people who have a heart. ”

Ling Ya nodded and fell silent, of course she knew who these caring people were, and what kind of abilities they would have......

They don't need to come into contact with military and political dignitaries at all, they can rely on a piece of news, or the movement of the army, and media public opinion, so that they can obtain some information and carry out corresponding actions......

This time, the place where the dialect came back was very inappropriate, and it suddenly appeared in a place where the flow of people was concentrated, and there was a "big guy" with him, which was difficult to attract the attention of others.

"Let's go, pack up, bring the necessary things, let's go to the CD, the next task is heavy."

"Good!" Ling Ya responded.

"Wait a minute, grab those books you brought from above." Yan Hongchang called out to Ling Ya, who was about to walk out of the door.

"Self-rescue in high-risk environments, time and space shuttle precautions, these two books?" Ling Ya turned around and asked.

"Yes!" Yan Hongchang nodded, looked at the time on the wall, and said solemnly, "It's 13:28, and we'll leave in 15 minutes!" ”

Ling Ya nodded, turned around and walked out the door......