With a loud "bang", the car carrying the President and his family suddenly erupted into a giant blaze!
He Jingyao had already turned around, but upon hearing this sound, his footsteps halted abruptly.
When he turned back, the broadcast had abruptly stopped!
"Young... Young Master..." Li Bo’s heart thumped wildly as he turned to look at He Jingyao, his eyes brimming with deep panic.
He Jingyao found that his heartbeat was unusually steady, so steady that the flow of the entire world seed incredibly clear.
"Go... to the President Mansion!" he rasped out, then suddenly turned and strode out.
Taken aback, Li Bo hurriedly followed his steps!
Young Mistress... Please be safe!
...
The final scene of the explosion had already been broadcast live to countless households through television. Even though it lasted less than a second before the broadcast ended, containing the news had already beco impossible.
The site of the explosion was less than 100 ters from the President Mansion, fortunately, aside from security personnel, there were no ordinary civilians around.
"Where is the President!" Ning Ruixin ran swiftly toward the still-smoking car, "Quick! Get the President, his wife, and his daughter out! Quick!"
Ning Ruixin was in charge of the security for today’s celebration. At this mont, she had gone mad! Holding the walkie-talkie, she shouted furiously, and only then did the scene avoid collapsing into chaos!
Before she had even given the command, bodyguards had already advanced and carried the unconscious President from the car, followed by the First Lady. Ning Ruixin, barely catching her breath at this sight, suddenly saw a flash of light from the car.
Her pupils dilated instantly, she scread desperately, "Everyone back down and duck! Quick!"
Almost as soon as her words fell, the car that had already exploded once, exploded again with a loud "bang", instantly sending flas skyward, tearing it apart!
She fell to the ground all at once, sowhat dazed.
Just then, a familiar figure suddenly stood up beside her and swiftly ran toward the burning car wreckage.
"Yichen!" Ning Ruixin cried out.
Ignoring her, Ning Yichen rushed over frantically, his face deathly pale as he searched.
The President and his wife had been tily rescued, though they were seriously injured and had fallen unconscious, but... at least they were still alive.
But, what about Zhixi?
"Su Zixi!" Ning Yichen scread heart-wrenchingly, his temples pulsing.
No, it can’t be... it can’t!
Seeing the bodyguards who had been lying on the ground stand up, Ning Yichen quickly pounced on one, grabbed his collar, and roared, "Where is Zhixi! Where is the young mistress!"
"I... I don’t know..."
Ning Yichen trembled all over, his teeth chattering uncontrollably, "Where is Zhixi! Who carried her out?"
The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
Ning Ruixin also walked over, step by step towards the car wreckage, her voice hoarse, "...at that ti, she was still inside."
She had seen with her own eyes, the President and his wife being carried out one after another. When it was Zhixi’s turn, the car exploded a second ti.
"Impossible..." Ning Yichen chuckled hoarsely, "Impossible!"
"Yichen, calm down!" Ning Ruixin closed her eyes, her complexion ashen, "What’s crucial now isn’t about who is alive or dead! The key is... what happened here! Is it a terror attack or an assassination targeted at the President... If we can’t stay calm, the whole country will falter, do you understand!"
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