Lin Fan's heart sank to the bottom, a sense of foreboding enveloped him.

He moved quickly through the crowd, scanning every corner, trying to find those hidden "little boxes".

"Damn it! Where is it?!" Lin Fan roared anxiously, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

While secretly investigating, he anxiously awaited information from his friend regarding the staff.

"Buzzing..."

Lin Fan's phone vibrated, and he quickly took it out. The screen displayed a message from a friend.

He quickly scanned the list, his gaze settling on a few names—the very staff members he had previously suspected!

"It really was them!" Lin Fan gritted his teeth, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Just then, he felt a gaze watching him from behind.

He turned around abruptly and found Ye Yuyan standing not far away, looking at him with a worried expression.

"Why are you here?" Lin Fan asked, frowning, his tone carrying a hint of reproach.

"I'm worried about you," Ye Yuyan said softly, her eyes resolute.

"It's dangerous here, you have to leave!" Lin Fan said urgently.

"I'm not leaving! I want to stay with you!" Ye Yuyan said stubbornly, her tone leaving no room for argument.

Looking into Ye Yuyan's determined eyes, Lin Fan felt a surge of warmth in his heart, but even more so, he felt worried.

He knew Ye Yuyan's personality; once she made a decision, she wouldn't easily change it.

"Okay, then stick close to me and don't wander off!" Lin Fan said helplessly.

At this moment, the event site was bustling with people and extremely lively.

On stage, the performances were wonderful, and the audience cheered and applauded, creating a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

However, beneath this sea of ​​joy lurks a great crisis.

The bombs planted by the criminal organization could detonate at any time.

The police, due to the disruption of surveillance and communication systems, were in complete chaos and unable to respond in a timely manner.

"Damn it! These bastards!" In the command center, an officer pounded his fist on the table in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Time ticked by, and Lin Fan grew increasingly anxious.

He must find those bombs as soon as possible, or the consequences will be unimaginable!

Suddenly, Lin Fan's gaze locked onto several suspicious-looking people.

They moved furtively through the crowd, seemingly searching for something.

Lin Fan's heart stirred, and he quietly followed.

"Stop!" Lin Fan rushed forward and blocked the way of those people.

The men were startled, and their faces turned pale instantly.

"What...what do you want to do?" one of the men stammered.

"What are you doing? You know the answer in your hearts!" Lin Fan said coldly, his eyes like knives.

“I…we don’t know you…” the other man tried to argue.

"Don't you recognize me? Then what are you doing acting so suspiciously?" Lin Fan pressed closer, his aura intimidating.

Those people were stunned by Lin Fan's imposing presence and were speechless for a moment.

"Hmph! You won't talk? Then don't blame me for being impolite!" Lin Fan sneered and suddenly attacked.

He was agile and moved like lightning, knocking those people to the ground with just a few punches and kicks.

"ah…"

"Ouch…"

Those people lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

"Tell me! Where's the bomb?" Lin Fan asked sharply, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

“I…I don’t know…” a man stubbornly replied.

"Don't know? Then let me show you what I'm capable of!" Lin Fan said, stepping on the man's hand.

"Ah! I'll talk! I'll talk!" the man screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

"Speak now!" Lin Fan roared.

“Under the stage…” the man said, trembling.

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan was startled and immediately rushed towards the stage.

However, the moment he turned around, more members of the criminal organization surged in from all directions and surrounded him.

"Lin Fan! You can't escape!" A familiar voice rang out; it was Brother Biao.

Brother Biao stared at Lin Fan with a ferocious expression, his eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent.

"Today is your death day!" Brother Biao said viciously, waving his hand to signal his men to make their move.

Lin Fan was surrounded by members of the criminal organization and found himself in a dangerous situation.

"Lin Fan, you can't escape!" Brother Biao's voice was like a demon crawling out of hell, sending chills down everyone's spine.

Lin Fan looked around at the menacing thugs, each armed and glaring menacingly. He knew that he couldn't avoid this fierce battle today.

Just at this critical moment, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd.

Ouch! Someone stepped on my foot!

"My bag! Who stole my bag!"

"Fire! Fire!"

Various exclamations and screams rose and fell, and the once relatively orderly crowd suddenly turned into chaos.

Lin Fan looked closely and saw Ye Yuyan mingling in the crowd, pushing and shoving one person and bumping into another, while constantly shouting things like "Catch the thief!" and "Fire!"

"This girl!" Lin Fan felt a warmth in his heart, instantly understanding Ye Yuyan's intention. She wanted to create chaos to help him escape!

"Brothers, don't panic! Don't let him get away!" Brother Biao shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to steady the situation.

But his men were completely bewildered by the sudden chaos, looking around in confusion and at a loss.

"A good opportunity!" A glint flashed in Lin Fan's eyes. Taking advantage of the opening, he suddenly exerted his strength and rushed out like a cheetah.

He charged left and right, punching and kicking, carving a bloody path through the crowd.

"Stop him! Stop him now!" Brother Biao roared angrily.

Several thugs, realizing what was happening, immediately brandished their clubs and pounced on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan sneered, and instead of retreating, he advanced, ducking to dodge the oncoming sticks. At the same time, he swept his leg, knocking the men to the ground.

"Yu Yan, over here!" Lin Fan shouted to Ye Yu Yan.

Ye Yuyan understood immediately and ran towards Lin Fan's direction.

After the two met up, Lin Fan grabbed Ye Yuyan's hand and said, "Let's go! Let's find the bomb!"

"Yes!" Ye Yuyan nodded vigorously, following closely behind Lin Fan.

The two weaved through the chaotic crowd, with assassins constantly rushing out to stop them.

"Get out of my way!" Lin Fan roared, punching an assassin who rushed up at him and sending him flying.

"Watch out!" Ye Yuyan exclaimed, picking up a stone from the ground and smashing it over the head of another assassin.

The assassin screamed and collapsed to the ground, clutching his head.

The two worked together seamlessly, overcoming all obstacles and carving out a bloody path.

"Over there!" Lin Fan suddenly pointed towards the stage and shouted.

Ye Yuyan looked in the direction Lin Fan was pointing and saw a device flashing red lights below the stage. That should be the main control unit for the bomb!

"Time is running out!" Lin Fan said gravely, glancing at the countdown timer on the controller.

The number displayed above showed that there were less than three minutes left!

"Hurry up!" Lin Fan grabbed Ye Yuyan and rushed towards the stage.

"Don't even think about succeeding!"

Just as Lin Fan rushed to the edge of the stage, several dark figures darted out from all directions and blocked his path between him and the controller.

These people, dressed in black, were agile and had cold eyes; they were clearly not comparable to the rabble from before.