As the summit continued, reporters began to enter in an orderly manner. 200 journalists, each of whom had done security identification scanning, did not find the man in the picture sent by min Zhuang'er.

First of all, excluding Asian, African Americans and women, only white men are left for screening, and there are dozens of white men present. None of them matches the man in the picture.

"Is it that the president's estimation is wrong?" FIA can't help but wonder, "dirty bullets will not enter as journalists?"

"But only when you enter as a journalist can you get close to the delegates at the summit and detonate dirty bombs at close range, causing a major event that shocked the world." Min Yichen firmly believed in the judgment of emperor Lin Tian.

Min Yichen and more than a dozen FIAS stood at the entrance and watched the international journalists pour in.

A reporter staggered and nearly hit the man in front of him.

"Oh, what are you, sir?"

Min Yichen and the FIA officer looked over. The security guard stepped forward and helped the reporter. The man was a handsome European man with golden hair and blue eyes. He just didn't know if he had a cold or was short of breath and dizzy.

The FIA didn't pay much attention to it. Min Yichen looked up and down at the man. The blond man with golden glasses was quite knowledgeable and cultivated. He took the camera and said thanks to the security guard with a smile. He entered the corridor with other reporters.

The FIA shook her head and said, "we're all in, but the dirty bullets still don't show up..." Hey, where are you going? "

The FIA who is talking hasn't responded. Min Yichen has already gone forward with a dart, and quickly goes after the white man with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Just a moment, please." Min Yichen calls the handsome boy with golden hair from behind. She stops and looks at Min Yichen in surprise and opens her hands.

"What are you doing, please?"

"Do routine checks." Min Yichen stares at the man, blond hair, blue eyes, golden glasses, high nose and thin lips.

"Mr. min, don't be rash. He has no place to match the features in the picture." FIA carefully comforts min Yichen after death, let him calm down.

But he looked so bad that he seemed to be seriously ill.

Min Yichen did not say this sentence, staring at the handsome blonde.

"Sir, with all due respect, please open your shirt."

Min Yichen put forward an unfeeling request, and the other party seems to have been humiliated, immediately toward min Yichen angry eyes round stare.

The FIA looked embarrassed and whispered, "ah, Mr. min, you are not good..."

"bang! ——”Caught off guard, the handsome boy with blonde hair and blue eyes suddenly burst into a rage, smashing the camera in his hand at Min Yichen, and then ran away. After a while, min Yichen immediately chased after him and yelled, "inform everyone that dirty bullets have been found!"

Terrified, the FIA immediately issued a message to all the people in the agency on a speechphone, "the dirty bomb has fled to a crowded assembly area!"

Since they can't enter the venue to detonate, they can only detonate in the crowded area. If they die, they can finish the sacred mission.

At the moment, in Tianfu Square, the anti Golden Triangle people in the crowded area are still agitating, but they don't know that great danger has come.

Dirty bullet carrier immediately submerged in the sea of people, min Yi Chen chased in, suddenly covered, all around are people, how to find in the sea of tens of thousands of people??

At the critical moment, min Yichen decisively took out the pistol, stood in the crowd and fired three shots at the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ——”

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