Several female guests screamed and stood up from their seats in panic, causing a commotion, and everyone looked over reflexively.

Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangyang just took a quick glance and saw a man lying on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, his face full of pain.

They both jumped up from their seats at the same time, drew their pistols from their waists, loaded them, and rushed towards Comrade Zhongyu.

Cheng Jingmo put his arm around Comrade Zhongyu's shoulders, turned around, and the two of them rolled on the ground.

At this moment, two gunshots were heard in the banquet hall, and two bullets shot from different directions landed on the seat where Comrade Zhongyu had just sat.

Yu Xiangyang keenly judged the direction of the gunshot, turned around quickly, and fired back. A man in black jumped out of the window and escaped.

Although it was only a glance, Yu Xiangyang recognized that the man in black was not the person in the photo.

Just as he was about to shoot in another direction, the banquet hall suddenly went dark.

From the moment the man fell to the ground to the moment the banquet hall darkened, the entire process took no more than five seconds.

In the darkness, screams, running, and the sounds of tables, chairs and benches falling to the ground mixed together in a chaotic mess.

Someone shouted in English, "Don't panic, squat on the ground and don't move!"

Cheng Jingmo helped Comrade Zhongyu up and squatted under a table. Yu Xiangyang quickly came to the other side of Comrade Zhongyu. Both of them held guns in their hands, pricked up their ears, and listened attentively to the sounds around them.

Obviously, this was an assassination attempt against Comrade Zhongyu.

First, they created an unexpected incident to attract everyone's attention, and then two killers shot from different directions and took the opportunity to assassinate.

At the same time, the killer's accomplices took the opportunity to cut off the power and create chaos, allowing the killer to escape.

Yu Xiangnian and Wen Qiuning squatted under their seats, still in shock.

Yu Xiangnian just saw the man suddenly fall ill and wanted to go over to help.

But as soon as I stood up from my seat, everything that just happened happened.

Although she had guessed that there would be an unexpected situation, she was still frightened when the gunshots, darkness and chaos occurred at the same time.

I hope Comrade Zhongyu is safe and sound!

In just a minute or two, the light in the banquet hall returned.

Comrade Zhongyu was squatting under the table. His hair was a little messy from the rolling around just now, but his face was calm and there was no trace of panic.

Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangyang secretly admired him in their hearts.

The two men slowly stood up, raised their guns and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

The two took the opportunity to look at the people they cared about, and when they saw them squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms, their hearts dropped slightly.

The American staff told everyone, "Everything has returned to normal. Please don't panic. Please take your seats for now."

Everyone came out from under the table, and Yu Xiangnian and Wen Qiuning looked at the same place at the same time.

They saw two men standing guard with guns in hand, their bodies intact, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Comrade Zhongyu also stood up, his hair was neatly combed.

The American leader John looked nervous. He stepped forward, shook Comrade Zhongyu's hand, and expressed concern and apology.

Comrade Zhongyu said with a relaxed expression, half jokingly, "On behalf of our country, I invite Mr. John to visit China. We can guarantee that such a thing will never happen."

John was a little embarrassed, but he smiled politely and replied, "I really want to visit China. I will convey your sincerity to the President, and we will meet in Beijing then."

Both parties sat down again and exchanged greetings.

Outside the banquet hall, the US side dispatched all its security personnel to check and clear the area.

When Yu Xiangnian saw that Comrade Zhong Yu and Cheng Jingmo were safe, he hurried to the man who had suddenly fallen ill to check on his condition.

The man's face was pale, his lips were purple, and he was still lying on the ground with his hands covering his chest.

Yu Xiangnian sniffed and felt his breath, but could hardly feel it. She felt his carotid artery and found his pulse was weak.

The man's life was in danger and emergency measures had to be taken.

Thinking of Yu Xiangnian's previous career mission, she didn't think too much about it. She pulled off the man's tie and unbuttoned his collar.

Director Liu Yongxian had already guessed that Yu Xiangnian wanted to save people, but the current situation...

At least not doing anything is not the wrong thing. If he did this, if something happened to someone, it would be difficult for Yu Xiangnian to get rid of this matter.

Under normal circumstances, it might be easy to handle, but today's situation involves the relationship between the two countries.

"Yu Xiangnian, they have already gone to find a doctor." The curator said calmly.

Yu Xiangnian understood the meaning.

She looked up at the entrance and didn't see the doctor. She looked around and saw people from both sides looking at her. There was worry in everyone's eyes, some worried about her, some worried about the man.

The best time for rescue has been wasted in the chaos just now. Now every second is extremely precious and every second concerns the man's life.

Yu Xiangnian didn't hesitate, "Director, human life is at stake, please let me try."

She then asked the people around her, "I need someone to help me?"

A man from the American side stood up.

Yu Xiangnian knelt on the ground and began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation, while the man was responsible for blowing air into the mouth of the person on the ground.

Comrade Zhongyu and others also noticed the situation here.

John looked in this direction with suspicion, "It's a brave girl."

Then, he asked the people around him with a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"

This attitude clearly shows that he doesn't believe Yu Xiangnian will save people.

Comrade Zhongyu's face showed no emotion. "Being kind and generous is a fine tradition of our country that has been passed down for thousands of years. When we help others, we don't care about the results."

It can also be regarded as a secret rescue for Yu Xiangnian. If the rescue fails, she cannot be blamed.

Finally, several doctors came trotting in with first aid kits.

At this time, the man on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

The onlookers around breathed a sigh of relief and applauded Yu Xiangnian at the same time.

Yu Xiangnian stood up and let out a long sigh. It was not only a sigh of tiredness, but also a sigh of relief. The stone in his heart fell to the ground.

An American doctor quickly examined the man, and the others put him on a stretcher, preparing to send him to the hospital.

The doctor stood up and happily hugged Yu Xiangnian, "Thank you, thank you very much!"

Yu Xiangnian's back stiffened, and she looked at Cheng Jingmo guiltily, her eyes meeting Cheng Jingmo's.

There was resentment and grievance in Cheng Jingmo's eyes, as well as a hint of "I knew you were lying to me."

In just a second, Cheng Jingmo's gaze shifted away. He had to observe everything around him.

John and Mr. Zhongyu also looked over here, with approval in their eyes.

Yu Xiangnian gave the doctor a perfunctory hug, then quickly stepped back and said a few polite words.

The area outside has been cleared.

Comrade Zhongyu was also preparing to leave for the airport.

There were not many people seeing us off at the airport. Apart from the American leaders and some of their entourage, the rest were embassy staff.

Everyone got into the car.

In the dark night, a black convoy drove to the airport.