Chapter 492 Is it she? Is it him?
Chapter 492: Is it her? Is it him?
The tearing without crying is even more sad than the heart-wrenching crying. The woman didn't say anything else. Everything was already destined. It started at that time and when she chose to take this path, she could imagine what the future would look like.
On the one hand, there are righteousness and graces for raising. In history, there are only a few people who can really choose the former, just a few people. There seem to be many hero legends in various versions. One by one, the heroes standing at the peak of the times wrote pages of poems. However, through the surface of affairs, there are many eras of war, and only a few of them have appeared among the thousands. It is not that they have no ideas, but that they choose differently.
I watched my sister walk back, return to that station, and return to the position where ordinary people may have fought for the rest of their lives. After today, all this will be far away from her. There is no way, this is fate, the fate of their brother and sister.
At 11:00 a.m., although it was a hasty preparation, the so-called large number of people and great strength was revealed at this time. In just one afternoon and most half an morning, the entire publicity and layout had reached the standard.
Dozens of local media and hundreds of media from all over the country gathered together. At the time of Tianjing, the friendly negotiations between the two heads of state gave the world a surprise. Hundreds of years of grievances and grievances disappeared after the two hands were tightly clasped together. Peace, world peace, China and Y countries set an example. They gave the people of the world a new concept, the global village!
Today, Queen Y spoke for the last time on the land that she had ruled for a long time. She used her own words to encourage the people of xg to calm down. She also used her own actions to testify that China promised to all media. For Xg's future, she must see whether it is a hero or a sinner of history. You Huaxia summarized it in one sentence.
Everything was held step by step, and more than a hundred media reporters took photos in a quiet and orderly manner in the venue, listening to speeches and recording content.
On this side, Xiaojun is walking on thin ice. No matter what tasks he has performed in the past few years, he has not been so passive. Now he can only wait passively, waiting for whether that person will appear. Of course, he will not know the story behind the scenes and the phone number, otherwise he will definitely double the defense system and recognize that he is considered to be a jealous person. Now the reputation of being cautious and cautious is not that Xiaojun dares not bear it, but that Queen Y is unwilling to bear it. Such a scene is a bit "shameful". Elite soldiers from the two countries gathered together and were on the government's territory. What are they afraid of? Is it scared that one or several mysterious killers like that?
It’s not her crazy, but public opinion that no one can bear it. The whole world has blessings, whether there is anything or not, and of course there will be no hostility. They are waiting, waiting for the chaos after XG suddenly changes the leadership model. They firmly believe in this. Of course, if there are some other topics, they will not be stingy with their own words and verbal attacks on public opinion.
Xiaojun stood on the right side of the podium, staring at the media reporters. In this environment, this was the only opportunity. There would be no blind spots left in the venue for the killer who might appear today. As for the Queen entering and leaving the venue, the protection at that time could be said to be free of loopholes. Choosing the location of this venue already determines how difficult it is to kill from a long distance. The front door of the venue is facing the sea, and the only angle to be able to shoot from a long distance. As for both sides, due to the sagging at the main entrance of the venue, and the corridor limits the angle of sight, there is no place to choose.
Once you get in the car, you will basically have no chance, unless it is an armed riot and a large number of people are used to force attack, this behavior is undoubtedly self-destruction. There is currently no organization or individual in the world who dares to use this method against a head of state, and it is impossible to succeed if you dare not.
And this only opportunity, if the killer does not appear, it must be the use of these media reporters entering the scene. There are nearly 300 media in dozens of countries, and the personnel are extremely responsible. Although the identities of all reporters entering the scene have been verified, and each reporter media has been verified in their identity and has also been checked. It can be said that except for the pen and paper cameras, there is nothing on these reporters.
It is foolproof, this is the answer given by the xg government and the defense forces around Queen Y. This is not overconfidence. There has never been any problem in the head speeches over the years. They have a set of their own methods and methods for the verification and inspection of media reporters, and they have a lot of experience. This foolproof sentence has verified how careful they are in checking all reporters when they enter the venue.
But there was only Xiaojun. He always had a little bit of suspicion in his heart. He always felt that the killer had his own way to successfully avoid the inspection here and entered the venue. He also felt that the killer was coming and was in the venue.
Scan every reporter, Xiaojun, a well-known reporter from various countries, just simply scanned it. He focused on Asians, especially the journalists from xg.
There are many Chinese journalists coming today. In addition to China TV, Tianjing TV, People's Liberation Army Daily and other large groups of Chinese journalists followed Queen Y's footsteps to XG, especially the newly added newspaper reporters of the Navy, Army, Air and Air Force. They are particularly concerned about the future defense and garrison issues, and they also want to take this opportunity to ask the Queen's question and want to hear what her ideas about XG's future military station and law enforcement departments that manage social security will have.
Alas, it's really boring. The so-called speech does not comfort the people's hearts, but there are more elements to show them. The reporters on the scene just want to get good news materials here. They talk about everything they need to talk about, and they also reveal what they need to reveal. What should I do if I do superficial articles? The Tianjing Military Region was also, and even let the civilian personnel left behind from the Military Security Bureau lead the army reporters to follow xg. Alas, fame, fortune, a reporter who has followed and interviewed all the news before and after the return of xg was undoubtedly like a soldier who made contributions on the battlefield, with a color on the foundation and a bright future.
Hum? Something is wrong. Why are these reporters from the army so strange? Xiaojun has an indescribable feeling. This feeling comes from the moment I see the sensory and intuitive picture. It is inconsistent. There is something special in the picture that is not normal.
Just when I was about to take a closer look.
"Director, it's already halfway through. It's time for the reporter to ask questions right away. There should be nothing wrong, right?" A sudden voice came from beside him, and the familiar voice made Xiaojun frown.
How long has it been? It seems that since that incident, she has not taken the initiative to talk to herself. It is still a bit strange that the person who led the team in the bureau is her Xiaojun. Didn’t she hide from her? Why did she take the initiative to come to xg again?
Originally, Xiaojun's eyes were staring at the reporters from the army, but they were suddenly interrupted. I didn't know what was wrong. I felt a feeling that was not very comfortable. I turned around and looked at Song Jingwen in military uniform beside me. Is she very tired? Why are there bloodshot eyes in her eyes?
"Secretary Song, I'll have fun when I go to xg this time. After the business is over, I'll ask everyone to shop here." I had some different emotions about Song Jingwen in my heart, and this sudden greeting surprised Xiaojun. Since he was no longer a secretary by his side, he returned to his familiar job. Within a few days, Song Jingwen was summoned by Long Yi to serve as a confidential secretary, responsible for the management of some confidential documents in the bureau and the communication of the responsibilities of the Military Commission and Military Region. This was also the good impression that he left on Long Yi and a few people when he was a secretary by Xiaojun. Only then did he hand over such an important position to her.
"Director, I have something to say to you." Song Jingwen's expression was a little strange. She said she was shy but not, but something else was mixed in it, and she was hesitant and confused.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Jun frowned slightly. He could never put on the airs of a leader when it came to Song Jingwen.
"I want to talk to you~~I want to talk to you~" I looked at Xiaojun with a slight look on his face and intermittently trying to say a word in full, but he couldn't achieve it.
She is not such a person who is not a sensible person. When is this and how can she talk about private matters? Xiaojun was about to speak, but suddenly found that the focus of Song Jingwen's eyes was not on her, but on the direction she was facing just now. What was there, reporter media!
Ah! It was like a flash of lightning flashing in Xiaojun's mind, and a thought that shocked him came up. A cold light appeared in his eyes. He glanced at Song Jingwen and then turned around to look at the direction of the reporter media.
A look that made Xiaojun sweat from his back flashed by cold sweat. Soon, Xiaojun glanced at the corner of his eyes. How could Xiaojun, who had been performing missions among the dead for many years, not have such keen observation ability?
No, the killer is here.
"Five minutes of rest!" Xiaojun rushed towards the group of reporters without impulsively, but walked out as usual. Although a reporter was asking questions again, such behavior was a bit rude, he no longer cared about so much, safety first.
Others may have doubts, but the soldiers of the Military Security Bureau did not. As soon as Xiaojun's words fell, a row of military security bureau soldiers who were protecting the Queen's safety stood up and lined up to separate the Queen's podium from the media seats.
It is not uncommon for leaders of a country to visit and answer reporters' questions on TV. It is rare to talk from beginning to end on TV. It is normal to interrupt a few times. However, today's Xiaojun suddenly interrupted the reporter's question.
The queen glanced at Xiaojun and noticed the coldness in Xiaojun's eyes. When she moved her heart, she didn't speak, and even leaned backward. There was something wrong!
"Five minutes to rest." Xiaojun saw that the queen's safety had been guaranteed. As soon as Dashan Yehai and the others saw Xiaojun's expression, they knew that something had happened. They immediately stood up and blocked all lines from all angles, adding an additional barrier to the inner warriors to protect the queen's protection net.
His eyes were staring at the small square reporter in front of him. The incongruous scene just now and the sudden change from Song Jingwen both made Xiaojun certain to a certain extent, and the killer was there.
The reporters either hold the camera loosely, put the camera down and change positions, or chat with familiar reporters around them. This kind of scene has been seen many times, and they will relax when they are resting.
There are also those who lower their heads and keep their eyes closed and rest and think. If it is your turn to ask questions later, what should you ask?
Xiaojun's eyes were fixed on a man who was slightly lowered his head and fiddling with the camera, which was also the direction Song Jingwen's eyes were aimed at.
By the way, that's it, the incongruity is here! Professional reporters have a specific posture when using cameras. Although it is not entirely the same, it is similar. In order to allow themselves to use them for a long time without being too tired, the man's posture when using the camera is very amateur. When he asked a question just now, all the people holding the camera are taking pictures. The only person's posture is not coordinated, and the whole picture is not coordinated.
Another point is that the gaze that flashed by just now was definitely not the gaze that ordinary people had. Xiaojun remembered those eyes, although the sharp gaze that swept over him disappeared when he turned around. How could a pair of eyes that were very familiar and distant?
In a very short time, Xiaojun's brain, which had super memory and computing power as a computer, found these familiar eyes. His eyes stern. He couldn't believe the memories in his mind. It was impossible?
Stepping forward, Xiaojun walked straight towards the inconsistent man, and said as he walked, "Please raise your head and stand up."
He didn't respond, and he still lowered his head calmly.
"Please raise your head, gentleman!"
Accompanied by Xiaojun's words, Long Yilong Er next to him also came over, and the three of them surrounded him at the corner.
"7264397192!" Xiaojun said a lot of numbers loudly, but others didn't understand it. The Long Group of the Military Security Bureau understood it. The three brothers of the Long family understood it even better. This kind of password was passed down from the red arrow, which means to make Secretary Song look like.
The man with his head down suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of coldness, and the camera in his hand stood up irregularly and grinned at Xiaojun.
A violent white dazzling light flashed throughout the venue, especially this small area.
Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, only Xiaojun reacted the fastest. When the man pressed his camera, he stretched out his palm to block it, and then chased after the figure who was running away from the crowd in the flash.
The camera thumped twice, and the direction was the chair Her Majesty was sitting on.
Chapter completed!