C77 (1/2)

The secretary stared at the paper in his hand in a daze. Everyone else stood in a daze, not daring to breathe. Evacuate three blocks of people. The secretary knew that this was going to cause a huge sensation throughout the country. It was a question of whether he, a small black muslin hat, would be able to handle it.

As soon as he came out, he sent his subordinate to find out why Elder Huang and the others were able to bypass the gate and directly enter the courtyard of the city council. When he returned, Secretary Zhao told him that the car they were driving was owned by the general manager and had a sign with a red background and yellow lettering on it. No one would dare to stop them even if they were in the Second Ring of Beijing, let alone a small courtyard of the city council.

Relying only on his license plate, the Party Secretary was still worried. After hesitating for a while, he finally dialed his classmate's number when he was studying at the Central Party Academy.

Although they were all classmates, his proper hall was enough to make the secretary of the city council lower his height by three feet. If it wasn't for his hard work and filial piety, this ”classmate” probably wouldn't have given him any face.

He respectfully made a phone call to his friend. After a few pleasantries, the secretary could no longer hold back and went straight to the main point. The student was silent for a moment, then said with determination, ”This bunch of buddhas, none of them can be offended. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you.” With that, he hung up.

After receiving the confirmation, the secretary of the city council calmed down a little. Even the people in the office felt that their background was not small. What kind of status did they have exactly? Although they said they were from the National Security Agency, based on the many years of experience the city's secretary had in the government, they were definitely not a simple group of agents from the National Security Agency.

Secretary, secretary …” Finally, the Minister of Public Information looked at his watch and urged softly, ”This … ”Is the transcript sent or not sent …

The Party Secretary read the transcript carefully a few times. Finally, he picked up his pen and drew a shaky circle in the upper right corner. After that, he handed it to Secretary Zhao, and everyone immediately took action. The secretary waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave. He sat alone in his office, only to realize that sweat had unconsciously dripped from his forehead.

Shua shua shua... All the television stations in Changsha suddenly jumped at the same time, and the female anchorwoman of the evening news hurriedly sat on the news platform, reading out the text in her hands. Soon after, the radio station, mobile phone, and all the citizens of Changsha received news about the impending earthquake from all sorts of channels, as well as emergency radio stations that seemed to have never been used.

Fortunately, there were lessons from the 2008 earthquake, and all the emergency plans had been completed. The worst situation that could happen when evacuating a group of people was not to be expected. Although there were occasional intruders, they were soon suppressed by the armed police and the three blocks of evacuations were not an evacuation of the entire city.

When he received the news, Brother Xiao was watching TV at the merchant's house, patiently waiting for Shang Que to ”wake up”. Faang Wei guarded the side of the Brother Xiao closely, using his actions to prove to Wang An his stand.

Wang An snorted coldly, his face expressionless.

Brother Xiao who was on the verge of death didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He bored as he pressed on the remote control, asking Faang Wei, ”When is Shang Que going to get up? Why aren't you going downstairs? Should I buy him breakfast?”

Wang An quickly replied, ”No need, Shang Que is not used to eating breakfast.”

”You know, you're not the worm in her stomach …” Brother Xiao muttered, and suddenly said: ”Aiya, the TV is broken …”

The television screen blurred as the news anchor of the city's television station rushed onto the stage. She read the script she had just received with a face full of resentment. To her, letting the audience see her plain face was more terrifying than having experienced a hundred earthquakes.

”Aiya, there's an earthquake, it's bad, quickly leave. Faang Wei, the TV said that they are going to evacuate immediately!” Brother Xiao jumped up and pulled Faang Wei along as he was about to run away.

Wang An grabbed him and said, ”Young man, don't be so nervous. How could Changsha be in an earthquake?”

”It's already said on TV, you still won't believe it.” Just at this time, the loudspeakers outside also sounded, calling for the masses to evacuate in an orderly manner. Brother Xiao shouted loudly, ”Do you believe me now?”

Faang Wei was puzzled as well. However, since the officials had already announced it, it was definitely not fake, and also said, ”Wang An, I will go call Shang Que, let's go quickly.” Right, right, Shang Que, you have to forget about her. ” Brother Xiao nodded his head.

”We can't escape anymore …” He had been sitting there the entire time, and he had never spoken a word. Shang Fu slowly stood up and said: ”These are clearly heading towards us.”

”Why can't I leave? There are still two hours left …” Before Brother Xiao even finished his sentence, he felt dizzy and fainted. Wang An supported Brother Xiao and asked Shang Fu: How do we deal with this person?

”Wang An, what are you doing?” Seeing that the Brother Xiao was knocked out by Wang An, Faang Wei could not sit still, and stood up and shouted, ”Don't touch him, he's my friend.”

”Since he is your friend, then let him sleep. Relax, we do not plan to kill Faang Wei.” Shang Fu said slowly.