After discovering the situation above the stage, Ye Han’s gaze was like an eagle’s eye looking towards a building on the opposite side of the square, from which the light reflected from the lenses just now should have come.
“Seniors.” Ye Han glanced at the old man standing beside him, who had also noticed the situation, only to see him wave his hand, and a hard man had already quietly left the square and headed towards that building, the old man’s gaze was as calm as water, quietly watching Nangong ZiXun on top of the stage, but Ye Han could feel that inside his body, a power was already poised, as long as anything unusual happened, he would be able to save Nangong ZiXun at the first If anything unusual happened, he would be able to save Nangong ZiXun at the first time.
Seeing this, Ye Han was quite relieved, with this old man around, there was really no need to worry about anything.
However, in order to prevent accidents from happening, Ye Han was still carefully watching the square, there were probably tens of thousands of people in the square today, if there were terrorists here who wanted to kill Nangong ZiXun, it would be difficult to guard against them. Some plainclothes policemen are always ready to deal with unexpected situations.
After the song, Nangong Zixun stood on the stage and started her speech with a very emotional voice, of course talking about the situation of a certain mountainous area, a certain child, a certain situation, and then appealing to the public to help the poor children in a certain mountainous area. These donations will be sent to the mountains by the Red Cross Society.
The celebrities who came to the charity event also donated, and all these donors went on stage to be photographed and interviewed by the media who came to the event.
In the square, the fans who were moved by Nangong Zixun’s gesture were chanting and waving wildly.
At this moment, the tough guy who had just left had returned, he nodded to the old man and made a neck-wiping gesture. Seeing this, Ye Han also put his mind at ease for the time being, it seemed that there should be a sniper type of terrorist on that building across the square just now.
However, just as Ye Han was about to relax, a fan who appeared to be very crazy caught Ye Han’s attention. This fan was very close to the stage, but there were security personnel around the stage, so these fans could not get close to the stage, but this crazy fan frequently tried to rush past the security personnel to get close to the stage.
Ye Han’s gaze swept over the fan’s body, and immediately, his heart skipped a beat, this person’s clothes were actually full of explosives, and as soon as the fuse was pulled, these explosives would explode.
“Not good, senior, something’s going on!”
Ye Han’s heart went cold, he quickly rushed over, that old man also followed behind him, the two of them were like two hurricanes in the dense pile of people, unhindered, of course, the two of them pa*sed along the way, naturally, they made those fans cursed angrily, causing a cursing sound.
Ye Han opened his yin and yang eyes, even in the crowd his gaze could always keep an eye on the terrorist who had explosives strapped to his body.
But just as this terrorist was about to rush past the security personnel, Ye Han arrived, and his finger pointed directly at the back of this terrorist’s head, instantly causing this terrorist to fall down, and then he was grabbed by Ye Han and walked towards the outskirts of the crowd.
When he came outside, Ye Han looked at this terrorist who had been knocked out by him, and directly untied his clothes, revealing the rows of explosives on his body, seeing this, the old man’s eyes were cold, looking very cold, if this person approached the stage and detonated the explosives, the old man didn’t dare to think about the consequences.
“Kid, thanks, I owe you one.” The old man let out a deep breath as he looked at Ye Han and said.
Ye Han shook his head and said; “Senior, protecting Zi Xian is my duty, you don’t have to be polite.”
“It was the Security Bureau that told you to do this, right?” The old man glanced at Ye Han, the last time Ye Han said that protecting Nangong ZiXun was ‘confidential’, the old man guessed this, smiling bitterly at his words, Ye Han said; “It’s still senior’s discernment, this can even be seen by you.”
“In terms of eyesight, you are better than me.” The old man looked at the explosives on the terrorists, a situation he had not noticed earlier, if there was no Ye Han today, a shocking terror would surely have occurred.
Ye Han then waved to the group of plainclothes policemen not far away, the policeman who had come to maintain law and order here Ye Han had met, his name was Yang Long, this was the same Yang Long who had come to deal with Ye Han when he was stopped and killed by a sniper in Shanhai City.
“Mr. Ye.” Yang Long walked over with a few police officers.
Ye Han said; “Officer Yang, this man is in your hands, I hope you can pry a little useful information out of his mouth.”
After Yang Long saw the explosives on the terrorist, cold sweat instantly ran down his face, he gave Ye Han a grateful look and said; “Mr. Ye, please don’t worry, he fell into my hands, I will pry him open even if he has an iron mouth.”
Yang Long then took the fainted terrorist away as several police cars roared away.
After the terrorists were solved, the next event went without incident until 3pm, when the charity event came to a successful end. After escorting Nangong Zixun back to the hotel, Ye Han wanted to leave, but Nangong Zixun had to thank him for saving her life several times and invited him to dinner.
However, this dinner was a bit of a desperate escape for Ye Han, because when he was alone with Nangong ZiXun, her pa*sionate gaze made Ye Han a bit unbearable, during the dinner, it was basically Ye Han eating while Nangong ZiXun was watching him eat.
“This guy, am I some kind of tigress? Running so fast.” As she watched Ye Han leave the hotel in a windy manner, Nangong ZiXun covered her mouth and smiled, as if a hundred flowers were in bloom, beautiful and compelling.
Ye Han drove his car towards home, today this day he was basically accompanying Nangong ZiXun, he didn’t even have time to call Zhou Yun’er, so on the way back Ye Han and Zhou Yun’er boiled telephone porridge for a while, but just as Ye Han drove his car to the bridge where he last fought with Guan Fei, he only saw in front of him, a cold-faced Guan Fei holding a supine moon sword, blocking his way as if he was a door god.