In the lounge.

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

"Miller is gone now, it's actually not good for us." Old Li replied in deep thought. "He can only run back to Fengbei safely and be protected by the General Administration. Then the tone I brought up in Songjiang will not be easy to disperse. Miller has a capital background in the European Union. If he disappears and conflicts intensify again, the party and government will be forced to do something, which may make Songjiang's situation out of control, which is not a good thing for us. ."

"Who set the price?" Qin Yu was very puzzled.

Lao Li sat down slowly, "Academy, military and political affairs are actually possible."

"Is it possible for military administration?" Qin Yu was a little surprised.

"There is a small faction in the big faction, you know that." Lao Li intervened and replied, "Different opinions, and each has calculations. This is all possible."

Qin Yu clenched his hands and gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, I really want to kill this Miller. He **** many of us."

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

"Yes." Qin Yu agreed.

"I have a way."

"You said, Uncle." Qin Yu asked.

"Since the price is offered on the ground, then we might as well push the boat along the river and pretend to be a gunman in Songjiang and intercept him." Lao Li responded very quickly. "If things are out of control, we will use the gunman's identity to bargain with Fengbei; if this stops us Now, kill him and give an explanation to the brother below."

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

"That's right!" Lao Li stood up and said, "Miller will run from Songjiang North Station. Tell them about it and go now."

"Is it accurate?" Qin Yu asked.

"I knew it as soon as Miller was about to run." Old Li said with a smile. "I have worked in the police system for so many years, and I still have some contacts."

"Reliable!" Qin Yu gave a thumbs up and lowered his head to dial Liu Zishu's phone.

...

The streets near Songjiang North Station were full of chaos, with dense crowds standing in the middle of the road, shouting slogans.

The road was blocked, police officers and security guards stood by the station, extremely nervous. Because everyone has heard that there are people from outside the area at the Nanguan Pass who want to forcefully break through the border and have already started fighting. This increasingly out-of-control development has left the grassroots police officers and security personnel very confused. . As long as the gunshots resounded through Songjiang, they would be the vanguard to suppress the riot.

Beside the watchtower in the square in front of the station, a young voice asked into the window, "Group leader, have you heard? Nanguankou has been dry."

"I heard that the walkie-talkie has been shouting." The young and middle-aged voice in the watchtower replied, "The joint defense brigade has passed by.

"I don't think it's optimistic." The young man pouted and said, "Three years ago, there were conflicts in Dragon City. At least tens of thousands of people participated in the war? The group of people outside the area showed their weapons and equipment, which is not worse than the troops... Songjiang has just this little police force, and the troops don’t help. If you think about it, can you just rely on the group of joint defenses to withstand the impact outside the area?"

Middle-aged silence.

"Anyway, I **** figured it out. If Songjiang really loses control, I'll quit." The young man whispered, "It's too dangerous to commit."

The middle-aged drank slobber, and there was unspeakable bitterness in his heart. He costs more than 600 yuan a month. Although it is much more than ordinary people drive, he still has to feed his family. He has to do it, otherwise, what will the family eat?

While the two were talking, the voice "Three groups, come to the backyard."

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged asked, picking up the intercom.

"A big man is here, let us protect his safety, come here."

"Received!" The middle-aged got up, picked up the helmet, and carried the gun and shouted, "Let's go, go to the backyard."

...

The backyard of Songjiang North Station is a warehouse area, 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 more staff.

Four cars drove into the compound. The anti-terrorist team 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 unhappy expression, "Damn people, you should use tanks to crush them."

The members of the anti-terrorist brigade would naturally not take up this topic, and only surrounded him back and forth and walked into the station together.

After dozens of seconds, the police officers on duty in the station blocked the road leading to the platform from the backyard and opened a special passage for Miller.

The three group leaders rushed over and stood in front of a room at the entrance of the corridor. After saluting, he said, "Report sir, the light rail train has five minutes to enter the station. There are many passengers waiting in the waiting hall. The situation at the scene is rather chaotic. So please wait here for a while."

"Why isn't it a good time?" Miller scolded angrily. "When I arrive, I should go straight away."

For the sake of a job, the third group leader reluctantly said, "The car was sent by Changji, and there were also people parading in the station. Now the situation is special, and the time for the train to enter the station is changed."

"big eater!"

Miller cursed, turned and walked into the room, and the anti-terrorist brigade immediately stood on both sides to guard.

...

On the street outside the North Station, a man mingled among the parade, bowed his head holding the phone and asked, "I'm sure to go in, isn't it?"

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

"Okay, I get it." The man hung up the phone and immediately waved to the person next to him and said, "Be quiet."

After a dozen people looked at each other, one suddenly turned around and shouted, "The latest news, Miller who killed three ordinary citizens is now in the station. He is about to run, and the anti-terrorist team is preparing to **** him back to Fengbei. ."

Hundreds of people marching silently.

"Fuck, Songjiang is in trouble, they are still protecting this person. You can't let him go back to Fengbei, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't let him get away with it!"

"Rush in and kill him!"

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

"...!"

As soon as more than a dozen people incited, dozens of Neiying followed to set off their emotions, and the ordinary people who were shouting with hoarse voices were instantly ignited.

I am afraid to take the lead in everything, especially in group incidents, where most people have a herd mentality. Too many people think that you let me be the first bird, I will not do it, but if everyone wants to do it, then I will dare to do it.

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

"Support, ask for support, the people will attack the platform!"

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

Among the crowd, Baojun pulled out his guns and directly followed the edge of the conflict zone, above the cover, leading seven or eight people into the hall of the station.