In the Jiangpan Garden Community, Miller, who was transferred here, was watching the news in an extremely depressed mood.

"Di Lingling!"

A phone ring rang, Su Yong picked up the landline microphone "Hello?!"

"Mayor Ruan said that the press conference was out of control. The people gathered outside are attacking the Propaganda Department, asking you to call someone to send Mr. Miller back to Fengbei. Not only should something happen, we can't explain it here." The secretary inside said hurriedly.

"Mayor Ruan, how is their situation?" Su Yong asked.

"We have already made an explosion-proof vehicle and left. Director Xin was shot, but the problem is not serious." The secretary replied, panting, "...You hurry up and let the anti-terrorist brigade people send Director Miller away first!"

"Okay, I know." Su Yong nodded.

"Give us a call when you are done!" The secretary ordered, and immediately hung up the phone.

Su Yong slowly put down the receiver, turned to look at Miller and said, "Mayor Ruan's secretary is calling, let me see you go first."

Miller stood up, patted the table, and cursed with a gloomy face, "Looking at it this way, the three suspects didn't die accidentally. It must be someone with ulterior motives. There is a **** **** in the police station!"

"It doesn't make much sense to investigate this now...!"

"The three corpses have not been cremated yet?" Miller said to Su Yong somewhat irrationally, "Go, notify the police station's subordinate hospital, immediately give them a practice lesson, and strictly investigate the cause of death!"

"Chief Miller, now that you have found out the cause of death, you can prove that these three people were deliberately murdered, but the people will not believe it!" Su Yong frowned and persuaded, "The torture video was leaked out first. Yes, and you didn’t go to today’s press conference. No matter what evidence is released by the police station, it is forged in the eyes of the public! Because this is not an ordinary torture case, it... it involves Many sensitive points."

Miller akimbo his hips, frowning forehead.

"Chief Miller, Tiancheng is using his own **** people to drive the low-level people who have not participated in the parade before. This time the movement will definitely be even greater." Su Yong frowned again and said, "You must go immediately, otherwise if something happens, There is no way for Songjiang to explain to Fengbei General Administration!"

"Boom, boom!"

Miller kicked the desk a few times like a mad dog, and slammed his messy big back, "Damn inner ghost, you must investigate!"

"Okay!" Su Yonglue replied perfunctorily, and immediately turned around and shouted, "Come on!"

...

Ten minutes later.

Miller changed into casual clothes, wearing a mask, followed by more than 20 police officers who were personally protecting him, and boarded four ordinary vans together.

"What's this smell?!" Miller asked while sitting in the van, clutching his nose.

"The back kitchen pulls food. The road is too messy. The police car may be targeted. Just sit in this car." Su Yong stood outside the car and shouted to the members of the car, "Make sure that Chief Miller is safe. !"

"Yes!"

Everyone salutes.

"Let's go!" Su Yong waved his hand.

When the voice fell, several cars quickly left the compound.

...

In a hotel room in Fengbei, a man stood at the window, arranging the collar of his suit and asked, "Out of control?"

"Yes, Songjiang has been communicating with the General Administration." A young man at the back nodded and responded, "Tiancheng uses Miller's sensitive identity to drive other people at the bottom, and it is very effective."

The man at the window pondered for a while and said, "There are experts in Tiancheng, I really didn't expect them to handle this thing like this."

"The chaos in Songjiang is irreversible. Although the situation in Fengbei and Changji can still be controlled, it also depends on which step the college wants to achieve. If they are doing their best to help the military and administration this time. , Then... the result is hard to say." The youth reminded.

"The college wants to relocate in Songjiang. With this, on the one hand, we can suppress our strength in Songjiang, and on the other hand, let the military and government give him some places." The man said lightly, "They think that the military and government will Stop, that's why I am willing to help, but I will never make a big effort. The parade is just a statement.

"If so, it can be controlled." The young man nodded.

The man has fair skin and exquisite features. A pair of Danfeng eyes looked piercing. He turned around and asked briefly, "How do you want to deal with Miller?"

"I haven't said it yet. I guess I can't make up my mind." The young man thought about it and replied. The faction estimated that the voice of resistance would be loud. If it is not painful or itchy to clean up, and from the perspective of the people, it will be too perfunctory and will not have any positive impact on the riot."

After pondering for a while, the man took out his cell phone, "I'll make a call to the General Administration!"

"Shall we go now?" the young man asked.

"Let's go!"

The man took his cell phone and walked out, "Hello?! Secretary Wang, is it convenient for you? Let's talk about Miller's problem...!"

...

Tiancheng Group.

When Ma Lao Er was communicating with Qin Yu, the phone's ringing suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID and immediately pointed out the door and said, "I'll take the call first!"

Beside the conference table, Qin Yu frowned and looked at Zhu Wei and said, "You go to the South Pass and stare at the people who are going through the pass. People outside the area are too wild. Once they come in, they may dare to do anything! They want to solve the problem quickly, and they should not be allowed to mess around in Fengbei and affect ordinary people...!"

"I see." Zhu Wei nodded.

"Old cat, go to the battle and ask how things are going on over there!" Qin Yu shouted.

Outdoors, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Ma Lao Er took the phone, frowned and replied, "Okay, I see, okay, communicating, that's it!"

After speaking, Ma Lao Er returned to the meeting room, looking at Qin Yu with a strange expression.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yu immediately asked when he saw that he was a little abnormal.

"The devil called me and said... Someone on the ground is calling for Miller's head for 500,000 yuan." Ma Lao Er asked in a low voice, "Is it our price?"

Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment, "Someone wants Miller's head?!"

"Yes, it has spread on the ground that some people don't want Miller to return to Fengbei." Ma Lao Er nodded and replied, "Five hundred thousand, really want his head to be chopped off!"

Qin Yu was lost in thought.

...

In a dilapidated bungalow in an urban slum.

"Five hundred thousand, do you want to do it?!" A man with a fierce face asked the two people around him.