Nangong Zixun nodded and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry about me too much. With Grandpa Gao here, no one can hurt me. Let's go, let's go."

After leaving the hotel, Nangong Zixun got into his special car, the old man and sister Mei were also inside, and the eight tough guys who came to protect Nangong Zixun also got into two cars, and Ye Han followed them in the car. Behind them, half an hour later, they came to a large square. At this moment, many citizens had gathered in this square. It seemed that the news that Nangong Zixun was going to do charity activities here had already spread.

When Nangong Zixun got off the car, crazy shouts like "Nangong Zixun I love you" rang out in the square, and some people even wanted to rush over, but the bodies of the eight tough bodyguards were like iron towers. Even madness can't pass them.

At the front of the square, there are many celebrities from Shanhai City. They come to participate in charity activities, some for fame, some for profit, and of course some sincerely. Nangong Zixun let go of his voice and sang A song 'Motherland, help us! ', the singing is very beautiful, and the true feelings are revealed. Many people who hear this song seem to be able to see the innocent but helpless eyes of the children in the impoverished mountainous areas, and some even shed tears.

Ye Han stood next to the old man, watching Nangong Zixun sing, and Ye Han was also infected by the singing. Back then, when he was a child, because his family was poor, his adoptive parents died of serious illness one after another, and he ended up going to school because he had no money. He could only follow his sister out to break into the society, and missed the good time he should have spent in school at that age.

"Hey! There is a situation!"

Suddenly, Ye Han noticed that a light reflected from a lens shone on the stage above the stage, and suddenly, Ye Han looked at a building across the square.

After discovering the situation on the stage, Ye Han looked like an eagle's eye at a building across the square. The light reflected by the lens should have come from that building.

"Senior." Ye Han glanced at the old man standing beside him. The old man also noticed the situation. With a wave of his hand, a tough guy had quietly left the square and headed for the building. The old man's gaze was as calm as water, quietly watching Nangong Zixun on the stage, but Ye Han could feel a force in his body that was ready to go, and whenever any abnormal situation happened, he would be the first to Time to save Nangong Zixun.

Seeing this, Ye Han was relieved a lot. With this old man around, there was really no need to worry.

However, in order to prevent accidents from happening, Ye Han is still carefully observing the surroundings of the square. There are probably tens of thousands of people in the square today. If there are terrorists who want to kill Nangong Zixun, it will be very difficult to guard against. However, the law and order here is very strict today, which may be the reason for the terrorist incident at the last concert. Today, there are several police cars parked in the square, and some plainclothes policemen are always ready to deal with emergencies.

After a song was sung, Nangong Zixun stood on the stage and started his speech with a very emotional voice. Of course, he was talking about such and such mountainous areas, such and such children, such and such things, and then appealed to the citizens to give support. Help, help those poor children in a certain mountainous area. As the sponsor of this charity event, Nangong Zixun donated five million to the Shanhai Red Cross Association for the construction of schools, roads, etc. in the mountainous area. These donations will eventually be Sent to the mountains by people from the Red Cross.

Celebrities who came to participate in charity activities naturally began to donate, and finally all these donors came to the stage to accept photos, interviews and other activities from the media who came here.

In the square, the fans moved by Nangong Zixun's actions shouted and waved wildly.

At this moment, the tough guy who left just now has returned. He nodded to the old man, and made a gesture of wiping his neck. Seeing this, Ye Han was temporarily relieved. It seems that the building on the opposite side of the square just now There should be terrorists like snipers.

However, just when Ye Han was about to relax, a crazy fan caught Ye Han's attention. This fan was very close to the stage, but there were security personnel around the stage, so these fans couldn't get close to the stage, but However, this crazy fan frequently tried to get past the security guards and approach the stage.

Ye Han glanced at this fan, and immediately, his heart skipped a beat. This person's clothes were covered with explosives. As long as he pulled the fuse, the explosives would explode.

"Not good, senior, there is a situation!"

Ye Han's heart turned cold, he rushed over quickly, and the old man followed behind him, the two of them were like two hurricanes in the dense crowd, unimpeded, of course, the two passed along the way, naturally It caused those fans to yell and yell.

Ye Han opened his yin and yang eyes, and even in the crowd, he could always keep his eyes on the terrorist who was strapped with explosives. At this moment, the terrorist looked crazy and kept shouting, "Nangong Zixun, I love you!" With your words, you desperately wanted to rush to the stage, and those security personnel were almost pushed down.

But just when the terrorist was about to rush past the security guards, Ye Han arrived, and his finger was directly on the back of the terrorist's head, causing the terrorist to fall down in an instant, before being grabbed by Ye Han Stay, and walk towards the periphery of the crowd.

When he came outside, Ye Han looked at the terrorist who had been knocked unconscious by him, and directly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the rows of explosives on his body. Seeing this, the old man's eyes turned cold, and he looked very cold. If this person approached the stage and detonated the explosive, the old man didn't dare to think about the consequences.

"Boy, thank you, I owe you a favor." The old man took a deep breath, looked at Ye Han and said.

Ye Han shook his head and said, "Senior, it is my duty to protect Zixun, you don't have to be polite."

"The Security Bureau asked you to do this, right?" The old man glanced at Ye Han. Last time when Ye Han said that protecting Nangong Zixun was a 'secret', the old man guessed it. Hearing this, Ye Han smiled wryly; "Senior's eyes are still vicious, you can see this."

"In terms of eyesight, you are better than me." The old man looked at the explosives on the terrorist's body. He hadn't noticed this situation just now. If there was no Ye Han today, there would definitely be a shocking terrorist activity.

Afterwards, Ye Han waved to the plainclothes policemen not far away. The policeman who came to maintain the law and order here, Ye Han, had met before. His name was Yang Long. It was Yang Long who came when Ye Han was stopped by snipers in Shanhai City. processed.

"Mr. Ye." Yang Long walked over with several police officers.

Ye Han said, "Officer Yang, I have entrusted this person to you. I hope you can pry some useful information out of his mouth."

After Yang Long saw the explosives on the terrorist's body, cold sweat ran down his face in an instant. He glanced at Ye Han gratefully and said, "Mr. Ye, don't worry, he fell into my hands. I'll pry him open even if it's an iron mouth." JrNovels.com