Perhaps it's because they've seen too many gunfights like this.
Aside from some girls screaming in terror, the European and American students didn't panic much.
Under the direction of the police officers who arrived later, everyone evacuated the scene in an orderly manner.
Trimp, who was still in a daze, was carried by his men and escorted to a bulletproof car parked outside the door, where it sped away.
In the chaos, Wang Yueheng and the Little Red Flower Band were no longer on stage.
Back when Elmano was shot by a sniper.
Consul General Xie Qingfeng and Military Attaché Fang Jingsu had already left the venue, coming from backstage to lead the band and Wang Yueheng, among others, to evacuate the scene.
By this time, everyone had already boarded consulate vehicles and left California Tech under the protection of armed police stationed outside the campus.
"Phew, that was close! Thank you, leaders!"
"What the news says is true, in this free and beautiful country, shootings happen every day!"...
Still shaken from the near-miss, Wang Chang and his colleagues repeatedly expressed their gratitude to the consulate staff.
"You're welcome. Just for your performance of the song 'People of the Dragon Kingdom,' we'll risk our lives to rescue you."
"Otherwise, I really won't be able to explain this to your fans and the people of our country."
Xie Qingfeng, the director of the cultural affairs department, smiled and said, his tone still carrying a sense of admiration.
They dared to sing songs promoting Chinese people in a place full of white people and racists.
Wang Yueheng and his Little Red Flower Band must have incredibly strong hearts.
It wasn't just Elmano.
It is estimated that there were many other white people at the scene who wished they could attack the patriotic band on the spot.
Even without this unexpected incident, Wang Yueheng and his group would never have been able to leave the auditorium theater smoothly.
At least Kishimoto Tetsuji, who was tricked, won't let it go.
However, this Japanese student who idolizes white people has now had his spine broken. Even if he survives, he will probably be paralyzed for life.
"Since this white professor is a racist, he should logically be a staunch supporter of Trimp, so why would he suddenly attempt an assassination?"
Drummer Zhang Heng wiped the sweat from his brow as he asked curiously.
"Is it possible that he intended to attack Wang Yueheng, but was unexpectedly taken away by the Secret Service?"
Wu Fang Jingsu looked straight ahead and responded calmly.
In fact, just as the professor pulled out his gun, Fang Jingsu's right hand also reached into his pocket.
If the other party's target really is Wang Yueheng.
He would also, without hesitation, kill the white professor ahead of time, as ordered by his superiors.
Even if they ultimately perish at the hands of Secret Service bodyguards.
no way.
Wang Yueheng now has a tremendous influence on the domestic literary and artistic circles.
All of my works have been included in Chinese textbooks, so I absolutely cannot let them die on the American stage!
Upon hearing Fang Jingsu's words, the band members in the car broke out in a cold sweat once again.
"Just thinking about it makes me shudder, but thankfully our performance went smoothly..."
Gao Fei patted her chest lightly and muttered to herself.
The gaze directed at Wang Yueheng now held a touch more admiration.
The singer remained calm throughout, showing no signs of excitement at surviving such a close call.
He sat by the window, gazing out as if deep in thought.
"This is my business card. Please feel free to contact me if you need any help."
“On the way to the airport, we can also arrange for armed police to escort you until you leave the United States safely.”
Soon, a car with consulate license plates arrived at the hotel.
Xie Qingfeng handed his business card to Wang Yueheng and gave him some special instructions.
Thank you! We will be careful.
Wang Yueheng accepted the business card with both hands and politely thanked the consulate official.
"By the way, when are you planning to go to England? Have you bought the plane tickets yet?"
Before leaving, Xie Qingfeng asked again.
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