"What? The Jiangxi Provincial Public Security Bureau is investigating Wang Yueheng's whereabouts?"

"And we still need to keep it completely secret from him?"

afternoon.

Yu Shili, the director of Jiangxi TV station, received a call from the police in his office.

He looked bewildered after being asked the question.

The caller was Geng Weifeng, the captain of the Jiang City Criminal Investigation Detachment.

Through special technical means.

They found traces of Wang Yueheng near Jiangxi TV.

As instructed by Director Qi, in order not to alert the enemy.

They naturally wouldn't contact Wang Yueheng or his agent Mo Zixue directly.

They then called the director of Jiangxi TV station directly to investigate.

He heard the police asking him where Wang Yueheng was, and repeatedly emphasized that he should not remind or tell the other party.

Station Director Yu Shili was stunned.

No way.

Wang Yueheng has just released a patriotic animated short drama called "Those Years, Those Rabbits, Those Things".

Did something happen so quickly?

Does he also face a career collapse like Wu Fan and other celebrities?

And the situation looks even more serious.

Even provincial leaders have been mobilized!

"Yes, he's here to participate in a variety show on our TV station called 'Masked Singer'."

"Because of the nature of this program, no one knows the true identity of contestant Wang Yueheng..."

"He should be getting ready in the dressing room right now, and he'll be going on stage to compete in about an hour..."

After verifying the other party's identity several times and confirming that it was not a prank,

Station director Yu Shili had no choice but to cooperate with the police and truthfully inform them that Wang Yueheng was about to participate in the program.

"Please keep a close eye on his movements and do everything you can to keep him at the TV station."

"But we have to pretend nothing's wrong!"

"We currently suspect that he is involved in a criminal case."

"You should know that if a leak of secrets leads to serious consequences, you will bear corresponding legal responsibility."

Team leader Geng Weifeng then repeated Director Qi Tian's words to the station director.

The director of a provincial satellite TV station is also a department-level official.

Geng Weifeng doesn't need to worry too much that a high-ranking official at the department level would risk leaking information for the sake of an artist.

"Okay, I understand. Try your best to keep Wang Yueheng at the TV station!"

"If he decides to leave, I will inform you promptly."

Despite many questions and uncertainties, the words "criminal case" were immediately apparent.

Yu Shili's heart sank, and he immediately agreed to the police's request.

Even if he valued Wang Yueheng highly.

When faced with serious issues of right and wrong, such as illegal and criminal activities, the station director knows how to make the right choice.

He was just puzzled.

Wang Yueheng has been staying in Kyoto recently to participate in activities, so how could he be suspected of being involved in criminal offenses?

"Could it be a case of mistaken identity due to a shared name?"

After hanging up the phone, station director Yu Shili muttered to himself as he called over the head of the technical department.

Switch the entire station's surveillance footage to your office computer screen.

Especially the studio area and contestant lounge of "Masked Singer".

He personally observed Wang Yueheng's every move through the station's cameras.

At the same time, he secretly hoped: "I hope it's just a false alarm..."

"I wonder if that undercover brother has woken up yet."

"We still have several major cases to handle, and it's not a good idea for so many brothers to always be stationed at the TV station..."

Although on the surface it has an imposing and dignified air.

However, Geng Weifeng, as the head of the criminal investigation detachment, was also filled with doubts.

A perfectly good singer.

Could he possibly be a big shot in the underworld?

Did they even send assassins to engage in fierce gun battles with the police?

If he really has such great abilities, how well must Wang Yueheng have been hiding them before!

"If Wang Yueheng really gets arrested for a crime, my daughter will go crazy..."

Geng Weifeng then thought of his college daughter, who was a crazy fan of celebrities.

Also a die-hard fan of Wang Yueheng, the walls of the room are covered with posters of Wang Yueheng himself.

Geng Weifeng was even a little worried.

If Wang Yueheng were to unexpectedly fail and become an unknown celebrity, would his beloved daughter also be unable to bear the blow and become mentally devastated?

Thinking of this.

Geng Weifeng couldn't help but sigh again.

I hope that the undercover police officer who fell into a coma wakes up soon and stops being a mystery...

...

evening.

The Jiangxi Provincial Television Station was bustling with activity.

The live recording of the latest episode of the popular variety show "Masked Singer" is about to begin.

Outside Jiangxi TV station, fans who had come to wait for the mysterious singer "Bei Xuan" once again crowded together.

Many young people held homemade light boards and banners, looking around hoping to catch a glimpse of the contestants.

While many young men and women were standing or squatting around the television station.

A group of well-built men with buzz cuts, wearing T-shirts and carrying backpacks, walked from a distance.

He blended into the crowd without making a sound.

They stood there quietly, waiting to enter the studio.

"Third brother, third brother, let's go!"

In the crowd.

A short, thin man, upon seeing several young and strong men suddenly appear beside him, hurriedly tugged at his companion.

"What's the rush? With so many people, we can at least slaughter two or three fat sheep today!"

The one referred to as the third brother was a thin, unremarkable-looking man.

Two pickpockets were hiding in the crowd, looking for a target.

They planned to take advantage of the excitement to steal a few cell phones or valuable jewelry.

You can easily sell it for several thousand or even tens of thousands of yuan.

It can keep your skin moisturized for at least half a month.

"Screw you! There are police!"

The short pickpocket Liu Jilong cursed under his breath.

"Of course! With so many people, it would be strange if there weren't police maintaining order. They're not here to arrest us... Holy crap..."

He only said half of what he meant.

Zhao Laosan looked up and glanced around, his eyes widening in surprise, and he froze.

police!

So many police officers!

And they were all plainclothes officers!

As a professional pickpocket, he was a frequent visitor to the police station.

Liu Jilong and Zhao Laosan had long since developed a keen eye for recognizing people.

Even though all the officers were in civilian clothes, the two men could recognize them at a glance.

They even recognized several of the detectives they had seen at the station before!

These detectives are all members of the Major Crimes Unit, specializing in major cases such as drug trafficking, robbery, and murder.

They are almost never seen on the main roads carrying out missions.

"I...oh no, Brother Long, they're not here to arrest us, are they?"

Pickpocket Zhao Laosan was so nervous that he could barely speak.

Instinctively, I tried to hide in the crowd.

They hoped to use bystanders to block the view of these plainclothes police officers.

Zhao Laosan frantically tried to recall the crimes he had committed in the past two days, wondering if he had stolen from the wrong person one day.

Judging from this formation...

Could it be that I accidentally stole the phone of the Jiang City Police Chief?

"What's the panic? Pretend nothing happened and walk slowly, or split up!"

Liu Jilong gave instructions in a low voice.

After the two reached an agreement, they lowered their heads, turned around, and walked out of the crowd.

"Smack!"