Lounge indoor.

Qin Yu saw Lao Li and frowned and said, "Someone on the ground is asking for Miller's head. What do you think about this?"

"Miller is gone now, and it is actually not good for us." Old Li replied after pondering for a while: "Only he can run back to Fengbei safely and be protected by the General Administration, the tone I raised in Songjiang will not easily disperse. In addition, Miller has a capital background in the EU area. If he is gone and the conflicts intensify again, the party and government will have to do something, which may make Songjiang's situation out of control and is not a good thing for us."

"Who offered the price?" Qin Yu was very confused.

Lao Li sat down slowly: "Academics, military and political, party and government are actually possible."

"Is military and political a possibility?" Qin Yu was a little shocked.

"You know that there are small sects in the big sect." Old Li intervened and replied: "There are different opinions and their own plans, and this is not accurate."

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, I really want to kill this Miller. He has messed with many of us."

"Now is not the time." Old Li looked up at Qin Yu and gave his own advice: "But the price on the ground is on the ground. We have to spend some energy to protect a partner who has killed many of us, and he also seems a little cerebral palsy."

"Yes." Qin Yu agreed.

"I have a way."

"You said, uncle." Qin Yu asked.

"Since the price is on the ground, then we might as well follow the flow and pretend to be a gunman in Songjiang and intercept him." Lao Li said quickly: "If things are out of control, we will bargain with Fengbei as a gunman; if this stops us, then kill him and give the brothers below an explanation."

Qin Yu's eyes lit up: "This is reliable, I'll let Uncle Liu Zi do it."

"Okay!" Old Li stood up and responded, "Miller will run from Songjiang North Station. Tell them, let me go now."

"Accurate?" Qin Yu asked.

"Miller was about to run away, and I knew it." Old Li said with a smile: "I have been working in the police system for so many years and I still have some connections."

"Reliable!" Qin Yu gave a thumbs up, lowered his head and dialed Uncle Liu Zi's phone number.

...

Chaos were revealed on the streets near Songjiang North Station, with dense crowds of parade standing in the middle of the road, shouting slogans.

The road was blocked, and police officers and security personnel were guarding the station, and they were extremely nervous. Because everyone had heard that there were people outside the district at the Nan Pass that wanted to forcibly pass the pass, and the battle had already started. This increasingly out of control development made the grassroots police and security personnel feel unsure. As long as the gunfire sounded completely through Songjiang, they would have to bear the vanguard of Zi D's suppression of the riot.

Next to the guardhouse in the square in front of the station, a young young man asked into the window: "Team leader, have you heard of it? Nanguankou has already started working."

"I heard that, the intercom kept shouting." The young voice in the guardhouse replied: "The joint defense brigade has passed, and I guess it won't be able to call in."

"I feel a little unoptimistic." The young man curled his lips and said, "Three years ago, there were conflicts in Longcheng. At least tens of thousands of people participated in the war, right? The people outside the district showed their weapons and equipment, which was no worse than the troops... Now, Songjiang is only a little police force, and the troops don't help. Think about it, can those people rely on joint defense alone withstand the impact outside the district?"

Middle-aged silent.

"Anyway, I've already thought about it. If Songjiang really loses control, I'll quit my job." The young man whispered: "It's too dangerous and can't do it."

Middle-aged man drank a sip of water and felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. He only costs more than 600 yuan a month. Although he is much more than ordinary people, he has to support the whole family and he has to do it, otherwise what will the people at home give to eat?

While the two were talking, a voice sounded from the walkie-talkie: "Three groups, come to the backyard."

"What are you doing?" middle-aged man picked up the intercom and asked.

"A big guy is here, let's protect his safety, come here quickly."

"Received!" The middle-aged man stood up and picked up his helmet, picked up his gun and shouted: "Let's go, go to the backyard."

...

The backyard of Songjiang North Station is a warehouse area, which is used to temporarily store trade goods that need to be transported by light rail trains and express trains, so it covers a large area and has a large number of staff.

Four cars drove into the compound, and the people from the Counter-Terrorism Brigade got off the car first. After checking the surroundings, they opened the back door of the van and said to Miller: "Please get off."

Miller jumped out of the car and cursed with an upset look on his face: "Damn the people, you should crush them with tanks."

The members of the Counter-Terrorism Brigade naturally would not take on such topics, but only surrounded him from front to back and left to walk into the station.

A few dozen seconds later, the police officers on duty in the station blocked the road leading to the platform in the backyard and opened a special passage for Miller.

The leader of the third group rushed over and stood in front of a room at the entrance of the corridor. After saluting, he said, "Report to the chief, the light rail train will not enter the station for five minutes. There are many passengers waiting in the waiting hall. The situation on the scene is quite chaotic, so please wait here for a while."

"Why isn't it a good time?" Miller cursed in anger: "I'm here, I should leave directly."

For a job, the leader of the third group forced himself to say, "The train was sent by Chang Ji, and there were also people parading in the station. The situation is special now, and the time for the train to enter the station has changed."

"big eater!"

Miller cursed and turned around and walked into the room. The people from the Counter-Terrorism Brigade immediately stood on both sides to watch.

...

On the street outside North Station, a man mixed among the parade crowd, lowered his head and asked with a phone call, "I'm sure I'm in, are you?"

"Yes." The person on the other end of the phone nodded.

"Okay, I understand." The man hung up the phone and waved his hand to the person next to him and said, "Make a little noise."

After a dozen people looked at each other, one suddenly turned around and shouted: "The latest news is that Miller, who killed three ordinary citizens, is in the station now. He is ready to run. The people from the Counter-Terrorism Brigade are preparing to escort him back to Fengbei."

The marching people of hundreds of people instantly became quiet.

"Damn, Songjiang has made such a fuss. They are still protecting this person. You can't let him go back to Fengbei, you can't let him go to justice!"

"Roar in and kill him!"

"It's useless to shout, they won't miss us! Rush in!"

“…!”

As soon as more than a dozen people incited them, dozens of people in the audience would then set off their emotions. The ordinary people who were shouting were instantly ignited.

I am afraid of taking the lead in everything, especially in group events. Most people have a herd mentality. Too many people think that if you let me be the first to be a leader, I won’t do it, but if everyone wants to do it, then I dare to do it.

Dozens of people first showed out various weapons, carried gasoline bombs, and threw them at the square.

"Support, request support, the people will attack the platform!"

Tens of seconds later, hundreds of police officers gathered and raised their guns.
Chapter completed!