Chapter 1311 Explosion
As night fell, the howl echoed far away under the brightly lit foreign night sky, causing Su Yu's car behind to skid violently.
“Is Miss Shen crazy?”
The driver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and complained carefully.
The boy raised his head from his phone, and the howling sounded through the window. His gloomy eyes suddenly brightened, the undercurrent receded, the water surface became clear again, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face.
Su Yu reached out and opened the car window. The cool night breeze of late autumn blew in, and the intermittent shouting of a psychopath from the car in front could be heard.
He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.
On the mobile phone, the screen has become slightly dim because it has not been used for a long time.
It was a text message from my father.
It's short, but the content is harsh and irrefutable.
[After filming is finished, stay in Country A. I will send someone to protect you. You are not allowed to enter the capital until the election is over.]
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With one month left before the election, the imperial capital was already under martial law.
With more and more international friends and news media coming and going, many candidates are accompanied by almost a company of defense forces when they travel. At this time, the better choice is actually to stay indoors. However, sometimes in order to canvass votes and gain the favor of the people, these distinguished people in power have to attend various activities again and again.
Recently, even on Weibo, entertainment and political affairs have become divided.
The incident involving the young master of the imperial capital, which had caused a lot of controversy before, finally calmed down.
Except for a few niche websites, the original photos are almost impossible to find on the entire Internet.
But even so, Cheng Zhiyuan is still very busy.
In addition to cleaning up the aftermath of that incident, he also became the extra-staff commander of bodyguards for important missions again.
Although he does not need to personally go in and out of certain places to perform protection tasks, he is still responsible for arranging personnel and security checks.
He had done this job for several years before he went to the border to take charge of the special forces. During his work, there were almost no mistakes in the safety of those valuable people. Even if there were, he would always discover them and stop the losses in the first time.
Perhaps it was because of this that those who were still in power and still had their eyes on the election were very confident in handing over the security work to him...even though some of them had just gone to the Cheng family to cause trouble for him.
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"Hello, Mr. Cheng."
The girl got into the back seat with her bag, looking a little nervous.
The man sitting in the passenger seat just glanced at her lightly without even saying hello.
In the back seat, the old man looked at his granddaughter and laughed.
"Zhiyuan, can't you look a little more cheerful? You scared my Xueying."
"Do you need me to apologize to Miss Fu?"
The man had a blank expression on his face.
The girl in the back seat was so scared that she kept shaking her head.
"No, no, no."
The old man's smile gradually faded, but his tone was still joking.
"It's just a ride, why is Zhiyuan so resistant?"
"How could I resist? I'm just thinking that your own car is probably much more comfortable than mine, yet you have to ride in my cheap, junky car. I feel both honored and apprehensive."
Mr. Fu: ...
After a moment of silence with a complicated look on his face, the old man said,
"I didn't know when you would speak so sharply."
"I always will."
The man twitched the corners of his mouth, but it didn't look like a smile.
The old man remained silent for a moment, then suddenly heaved a long sigh.
"I don't want this to happen, but the news I've received recently is too bad. If there's any chance of avoiding danger, even if it's only 0.01, I will do my best..."
Before he could finish the second half of his sentence, a loud explosion was heard from behind the car. The huge heat pushed the car forward. Secretary Liu gripped the steering wheel and desperately braked the car just as it was about to rush over the bridge.
It was not until everything quieted down that everyone looked back in a daze.
This is the only way to get from the city center to Fujia.
The car following behind them, which had been completely overturned and was even burning, was none other than Mr. Fu's own personal car that he had abandoned.
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