"Come in!" Pofeng shouted.
"Oh no, Captain! There's been a large-scale injury and stampede at the Riverside Music Festival. The police are already on the scene. They suspect it's related to the recent injuries."
"What?" Pofeng stood up suddenly and said, "Gather everyone and set off immediately."
"I'll go with you." Morais also wanted to see what was going on.
"Okay!" Pofeng put on his windbreaker and led the way out of the meeting room.
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Time goes back two hours.
The scene of the Riverside Music Festival.
The Riverside Music Festival is a large-scale rock music festival held annually in Guangzhou, which attracts a large number of rock fans from all over the country every year.
This year was no exception, with 5,000 tickets sold alone.
At this moment, the audience was still queuing outside the venue to enter, but in the distance there were two sneaky people whispering something.
"Brother Cheng, how do we bring our goods in to sell? The security is so strict, they have to check bags when we enter. If we can't sell all of them today, we won't be able to explain to Brother Di." The younger brother Binglang asked with a bitter face.
"Idiot, there are security guards at the main gate, why don't we find other entrances?" Damacheng slapped Binglang on the back of the head and cursed.
"Where is the entrance? I've looked around everywhere but couldn't find it." Binglang said aggrievedly.
"I know a secret entrance, just follow me." After saying that, Dama Chengjiu took Binglang and went around to the back of the venue.
"Isn't this a garbage room?" Binglang looked at the three big words "Garbage Room" written in red paint with a surprised expression.
"There's a secret passage in the garbage room that leads directly to the venue. Otherwise, how do you think those people selling beer at the music festival got in? Stop talking nonsense and go in quickly." Damacheng said as he opened the door of the garbage room.
Little did they know that their infiltration would soon cause a major disaster.
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