On the streets of Songjiang City, Lao Li was still driving. Qin Yu, who had just finished calling various relationships, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, slightly silent.

After a while, Lao Li suddenly asked, "Do you think I'm doing it absolutely?"

"Uncle Li, I didn't mean anything else, just thinking..." Qin Yu paused, turned to look at Lao Li and asked, "What is the difference between us and the other side?"

Lao Li slowly stopped the car, picked up the cigarette case, and did not reply.

"Whether it’s doing Pei Deyong, doing Bai’s family, or doing minor three, as well as fighting Dragon City, standing in the military and political faction, I think I’m right." Qin Yu turned his head and looked out the window and said, "I also feel that I have personal personalities. Desire, but fundamentally speaking, we are different from these people. We have the final bottom line in our hearts. There is the kind of scale and red line that everyone agrees with. No one will touch it, and this is how we can get up. s reason."

Old Li took a mouthful of cigarettes, but still didn't reply.

"Wu Wenqun and the three of them, did we kill them?" Qin Yu asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes." Lao Li didn't go to say, Xiao Ming only admitted the excuse he told him.

"In the next step, we have to use the people, right?" Qin Yu asked again.

"Yes." Old Li nodded.

"Uncle, I didn't say that you did something wrong, because we are standing on the same line, and what you did was my Qin Yu." Qin Yu said with a cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes. "But this matter, I think something I touched that line."

Old Li turned his head to stare at Qin Yu, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Yu, I have been the chief councillor in Xinyuan District for more than two years. I have invested in building low-cost houses for the people, and used joint voting to force the municipal government to add more. Funding for road construction. Last year, I flew back and forth between the three major districts no less than 20 times in three months, talking about private enterprises, talking about basic people’s livelihood enterprises, zoning sites, and building factories. Within one year, the district council approved Ten major projects...I’m not asking anyone for credit, I just want to ask you, I revitalized this Xinyuan District, and benefited 1.5 million newcomers. I saw good hopes, but I still Let the three of my own people die today, and tomorrow or in the future, I will use the people. Then you say, am I a good person or a bad person?"

Qin Yu was dumbfounded by the question and didn't know how to reply to him for a while.

"The two years of leisure at home actually changed me a lot, but I didn't realize it myself. Perhaps my previous experience told me subconsciously that an ideal way of doing things doesn't seem to fit this era. "Lao Li said lightly, "In the Battle of Dragon City, many ordinary people have been affected. Some people applaud and some are scolding their mothers. Even if your ancestral tombs are there, they may be scraped away. But after the conflict is over, The comprehensive monopoly of Wang’s Dafang was broken. The Sanfang and them ruled the river. Prices dropped and resources began to flow out, allowing fresh blood to slowly pounce here, blending in here, and filling the base of the population absorbed into Songjiang. Let the scorched earth that has been bombarded become a little alive...Then I will ask you again, is this battle fought wrong or fought right?"

Qin Yu still couldn't answer.

"Xiao Yu, the question you asked me just now. Before I got this information, I asked the person who worked for me. He didn't give me an accurate answer." Old Li talked like a friend. Said, "But on the way back, I figured it out myself. We are in an era full of contradictions and controversies. If one thing is right or wrong, it may change within a few minutes. We can't do well. Let people sing praises, let alone do it badly, just ten words is enough-how can it be as desired, but I want to be ashamed."

"Three people are dead, do you deserve it?" Qin Yu asked.

"The people in the bureau live in the tomb in the bureau. This is fate." Old Li said calmly and indifferently. "Use three people to protect the Tiancheng Group, the king's family who is dying with us, and six or seven major companies, and the jobs of tens of thousands of people. , I think it’s okay."

"What about using the people?" Qin Yu asked with bright eyes.

"If the situation in the nine districts is stable and the people live and work in peace and contentment, without worrying about eating and drinking, then you, a little Qin Yu, can set off such a big storm?" Old Li said sharply, "Don't think of yourself too smart, always feel that you are the one Those who control the overall situation must bear responsibilities and shackles on both shoulders. You are not that great. When you use the people to achieve certain demands, they are actually using you to shout. The sky is falling in the future, and the first one falls down. It’s Tiancheng, not the ordinary people taking to the streets."

Lao Li, whether in the past, in the present, or in the future, was the person who had a profound influence on Qin Yu.

After hibernating at home for two years, he once again entered the public eye, and his style of doing things has undergone a tremendous change. Some idealistic things in his bones have been completely hidden and replaced by controversial decisions and experiences.

After Qin Yu got Lao Li's answer, he no longer talked about it, but looked away a lot, and he was inexplicably more transparent.

...

That night.

The bodies of the three Wu Wenqun were smuggled away from the anti-terrorist brigade, and the police station also believed that these three were killed by Miller and the others, so they wanted to be cremated quickly. But I didn't expect the social networking platform of the webcasting station to explode as soon as the crematorium opened for business the next morning.

Seven or eight groups of videos between one and five minutes were suddenly disclosed, and countless personal We-media accounts that couldn't track specific personnel's information were reposting these videos like an appointment.

In the headquarters of the Anti-Terrorist Brigade, after being woken up, Miller sat next to the computer and asked "Where?"

"It's this post, take a look." The police officer next to him reminded him.

Miller opened the video and clicked play.

In the screen, Miller rolled up his sleeves, trampling, beating, and torturing several arrested suspects like a mad dog. Among this group of people, some of the limbs and joints were nailed, some were hung up so that their feet could not touch the ground, and some were completely beaten and shocked and lay motionless on the ground...

Among the seven or eight groups of video images, Kwang Miller's own accounted for four groups, and all of them were shots of him cursing, beating, and torturing to extract confessions.

Miller was dumbfounded, completely sluggish watching the video.

Video images are not the sharpest knife, what really kills is the post title.

"White European police officers brutally murdered three ordinary residents of Songjiang"

"What is the law enforcement power of white police? Ignoring the routine interrogation process, causing the death of three people to be exposed"

"The suspect has been executed before the court has pronounced it? Who empowers the arrogant white police officer? 》

"...!"

A bunch of posts and videos with extremely obvious headlines are being reposted frantically.

After half an hour.

The military media and private media in the eight districts began to reprint this news, and Miller's childhood resume was instantly stripped.

In less than ten years, Miller, who has not had any police college graduate manager, has transformed from an executive of a certain group in the European Union to a police officer in the nine districts. The rapid promotion and the wide promotion channel are really rare. UU reading www. uukānshu. com

At the same time, Chen Jun from District 7 directly reposted a comment on his company’s social platform, saying, “Before the court pronounced a verdict, anyone is innocent. Killing should pay for your life, no matter who you are!”

Chen Junyi reposted that the social accounts of various well-known companies in the seven districts, as well as the military media and local media, all expressed their criticisms. For a while, the Fengbei General Administration could not suppress it.

...

Fengbei.

The college sent a big guy to watch the video and said, "This Miller is really an old man, can this **** video let people take pictures of the interrogation room?! Haha, notify the parade, step up efforts, Just take this point and bash him to death. The bigger the movement, the better."

Matsue.

Old Li looked at Qin Yu blankly and said, "Extracting a confession by torture leads to death, but at the beginning, the problem of Miller's skin color and background is the ultimate move. As soon as the news came to light today, no matter what confession he received before, it was torture. The court did not dare to admit what was forced to confess under pressure, and the people would not admit it. Now you let the main force prepare for the war, and we will add fire to the furnace of Songjiang."