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Although, it’s not surprising for a company like CCTV to have more maintenance personnel.

But the appearance rate of these people is a bit too high.

No matter how big or small your business is, you can't arrange five cleaners on one floor.

The most important thing is that when they got together, they didn't clean up at all. Instead, they gathered there and whispered, not knowing what they were talking about.

Feeling that something was wrong more and more, Bai Ziyi returned to the bathroom just now and took a look. The man who used to use the toilet was gone.

Looking at the toilet, there were no signs of it being dismantled at all.

On the contrary, there were several footprints on the toilet seat.

Following his thoughts, his eyes gradually moved upward, and Bai Ziyi noticed the suspended ceiling above.

He also stood on the toilet lid and raised his head to uncover the ceiling above.

As a result, hidden TV building cables were seen on the inside of the ceiling.

Almost all of these cables were cut short.

Now there is a real problem.

The man just now didn't come to use the toilet at all, he actually came to cut the cable.

What is this for?

Feeling that something was wrong more and more, Bai Ziyi became increasingly nervous.

Bai Ziyi quickly exited the bathroom and rushed to the studio.

Somehow, he felt that something might happen to the TV building today.

I took out my cell phone and checked the signal. It seemed that I could still make calls.

Quickly returning to the studio, the live broadcast of the program is about to begin.

The host was a famous speaker from CCTV, who was delivering the opening remarks.

But at this moment, Bai Ziyi had no time to listen to this, and he didn't even have the thought to sit down and watch the show.

Returning to Tian Yu, he asked Tian Yu:"Give me your cousin's phone number. I need to contact him now."

Tian Yu was sitting in the studio, watching with gusto, but Bai Ziyi suddenly appeared Come and ask him why he wants Cui Yong's phone number:"What are you doing? Did you show affection after meeting each other?"

Bai Ziyi did not answer, and quickly said:"It's a bit urgent, I can't tell you clearly, I have to talk to you My cousin said it himself."

I have never seen Bai Ziyi so serious. Tian Yu knew that something might really happen and quickly took out the number according to his instructions.

Bai Ziyi answered the number, immediately went out to the studio and called Cui Yong.

"Hello."

In the first sentence, Bai Ziyi said directly:"Captain Cui, I am Bai Ziyi. I am on the twelfth floor and I found something wrong on the twelfth floor."

"Twelfth floor? Cui Yong was confused,"What's wrong?""

"I felt like I saw a lot of Southeast Asians. They all had Asian faces, but they spoke English. Then when I went to the bathroom on the twelfth floor, I saw that the optical cable on the top was cut. I felt like someone doing something"

"you sure?"The other side quickly started to pay attention to it.

"I am sure. Bai Ziyi nodded,"I feel that this matter is very likely to be related to the Shakui organization you mentioned. You'd better come up and take a look and bring a few more people.""

"good!"

Cui Yong responded and quickly hung up the phone. He must have come up.

Bai Ziyi's anxiety became more and more intense.

However, his thoughts remained relatively stable and clear. Thinking about the problem.

Putting down the phone and waiting for Cui Yong to come up, Bai Ziyi patrolled the corridor on the twelfth floor and observed.

However, it was different from before. The cleaners who were all over the corridor just now were all gone.

Where did he go?

Bai Ziyi walked around and around the winding corridor without seeing the people just now.

But when Bai Ziyi walked to a corner of the corridor, he suddenly heard a crisp sound of"click".

Bai Ziyi has never experienced the battlefield, but he has god-level firearms skills, so he is very familiar with everything about firearms.

According to the information he knows well in his mind, this crisp sound should be the sound of the firing pin hitting the barrel of the gun.

Chapter 1 First, there is a gun.

Second, bullets are loaded.

And the sounds become more and more frequent later.

Click.

Click!

Click!

Not just one, but several.

Look at the sign posted on the door: Prop Room.

Take a breath.

Those two words suddenly came to mind - Shakui. With so many guns and guns, I can imagine that they are not here to play.

But Bai Ziyi is still calm, knowing that this is not the time When trying to be a hero, my ancient martial arts may be able to deal with one or two of them, but with so many people put together, I will never be able to deal with them alone.

If it is really someone from the Shakui organization, the top priority is to kill everyone Evacuate later. Again

, terrorist organizations have no bottom line when doing things.

Without staying here any longer, Bai Ziyi turned around and trotted back to the studio hall.

He bumped into Cui Yong at the entrance of the hall.

Cui Yong quickly asked:"Zi Yi, what's going on?"

Bai Ziyi looked at the people behind him, and there was no one there.

"I'm not asking you to bring a few more people up. Bai Ziyi frowned and said

"Everyone has a job, and I have to figure out what's going on before I can take them off duty."

This is also their rule. Bai Ziyi didn't say anything, he just told all his guesses.

After listening to his words, especially the word Shakui mentioned by Bai Ziyi, Cui Yong also became nervous.

"Is he really from Shaquille?"

"I'm 70% sure, but even if it's not Shaquille, something big will happen tonight. Call someone up quickly."Bai Ziyi responded.

Cui Yong was a little annoyed. His own people had been guarding below. Why would he let Shakui's people sneak in?

He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to neglect.

He quickly took out the walkie-talkie to talk to below.

However, , the radio was interfered, and after turning on the intercom, only a tingling sound was heard, and no human voice at all.

Cui Yong patted the intercom, and Bai Ziyi noticed something was wrong at the same time.

"What's wrong?

Cui Yong replied:"The walkie-talkie doesn't work anymore. It feels like the signal is cut off.""

When Bai Ziyi heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone to look at it.

He saw that the signal bar on the mobile phone was zero, and it was directly marked with a cross.

It's over!

Bai Ziyi knew something was wrong in his heart, and the wireless network was also cut off.

No more hesitation at the moment , quickly rushed into the studio hall.

The recording in the hall was still continuing, and now the famous CCTV speaker was talking.

But Bai Ziyi couldn't care about that much anymore. After rushing in, he shouted at the top of his voice:" Everyone, prepare for emergency evacuation!"

With great vigor, he made his voice loud enough that almost everyone in the venue could hear it.

After hearing his words, everyone else's eyes turned towards him, showing surprise.

"Are you sick?"

"Isn't this crazy?"

"When recording a program, it’s not polite to interrupt someone else’s recording."

"Emergency evacuation, why evacuation?"

"How unbecoming it is for such a formal occasion to be so grandiose!"