District 9

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

"Dip Lingling!"

The phone rang for a while, and Su Yong picked up the landline receiver: "Hello?!"

"Mayor Ruan said that the press conference is out of control. People gathered outside are attacking the Publicity Department. I want you to quickly ask someone to send Mr. Miller back to Fengbei. Not only that if something goes wrong, we won't be able to explain it here." Phone call The secretary inside said urgently.

"How are Mayor Ruan and the others doing?" 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 gasped and replied: "...Hurry up and ask the people from the anti-terrorism brigade to send Director Miller away first!"

"Okay, I understand." Su Yong nodded.

"Call us when you're done!" the secretary instructed, and immediately hung up the phone.

Su Yong slowly put down the receiver, turned to look at Miller and said, "Mayor Ruan's secretary called and asked me to send you away first."

Miller heard the sound and stood up, slapping the table and scolding with a gloomy face: "Looking at it this way, those three suspects did not die accidentally. They must be people with ulterior motives. There is a damn traitor in the police station!"

"There's not much point in pursuing this now...!"

"Those three corpses haven't been cremated yet, right?" Miller said to Su Yong, somewhat irrationally: "Go, notify the hospital affiliated to the police station, and give them a forensic analysis immediately, and strictly investigate the cause of death!"

"Director Miller, now you have found out the cause of death and can prove that these three people were killed intentionally, but the people will not believe it!" Su Yong frowned and persuaded: "The video of torture and torture was leaked first. You went out, and you didn't go to today's press conference. So no matter what evidence the police station releases now, it is all fake in the eyes of the public! Because this is not an ordinary case of death caused by torture, it... it involves... It touches a lot of sensitive points.”

Miller put his hands on his hips, veins popping out of his forehead in anger.

"Director Miller, Tiancheng is using his hardcore people to mobilize the people at the bottom who have not participated in the parade before. The movement will definitely be bigger this time." Su Yong frowned again and said: "You must leave immediately, otherwise if something happens , Songjiang has no way to explain to the Fengbei General Administration!"

"Bang, bang!"

Miller kicked the desk several times like a mad dog, shook his messy back and cursed: "Damn mole, you must investigate strictly!"

"Okay!" Su Yong replied somewhat perfunctorily, then immediately turned around and shouted: "Here comes someone!"

…

Ten minutes later.

Miller changed into civilian clothes and wore a mask. He followed more than two dozen police officers who were closely protecting him and got into four ordinary vans.

"What does this smell like?!" Miller asked while sitting in the van, covering his nose.

"You guys are pulling food from the kitchen, the road is too messy, the police car may be targeted, just sit here and make do with it." Su Yong stood outside the car and shouted to the team members in the car: "Make sure to ensure that Director Miller Safety!"

"yes!"

Everyone salutes.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, several cars quickly left the compound.

…

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

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

The man at the window pondered for a while and then said: "There are experts in Tiancheng. I really didn't expect that they would handle this matter like this."

"The chaos in Songjiang is irreversible. Although the situation in Fengbei and Changji can still be controlled, it depends on what step the college wants to take. If they are doing their best to help the military and government this time, , then...it's hard to say what the result will be." The young man reminded.

"The college wants to reorganize its layout in Songjiang. Through this matter, on the one hand, it will suppress our strength in Songjiang, and on the other hand, it can allow the military and political parties to give him some places." The man said lightly: "They think that the military and political parties will give him some places this time. I know how to stand, so I am willing to help, but I will never use any force. The march is just a statement."

"If that's the case, it's still controllable." The young man nodded.

The man had fair skin, delicate facial features, and a pair of piercing eyes. He turned around and asked concisely: "How does the General Administration want to deal with Miller?"

"I haven't said it yet, and I guess I can't make up my mind." The young man thought for a moment and replied, "It's probably very difficult for Miller to handle this matter when he returns to Fengbei. If we really seriously hold him accountable and calm down the public incident, then Ou The capitalist faction estimates that the voice of resistance will be loud, and if they are dealt with in a painless manner, from the perspective of the people, it will be too perfunctory and will not have any beneficial impact on the riots."

The man thought for a long time and took out his mobile phone: "I'll call the General Administration!"

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

"Let's go!"

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

…

Tiancheng Group.

While Ma Laoer was communicating with Qin Yu, his cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the caller ID, immediately pointed to the door and said, "I'll answer the phone first!"

Beside the conference table, Qin Yu looked at Zhu Wei with a frown and said, "Go to Nanguan Pass immediately and secretly keep an eye on the people who are rushing to pass. The people outside the area are too wild. Once they really come in, they may dare to do anything! We The problem should be solved quickly and they should not be allowed to cause trouble in Fengbei and affect ordinary people...!"

"I understand." Zhu Wei nodded.

"Old Mao, go meet Li Zhan and ask him how the situation is over there!" Qin Yu shouted.

Outside, Ma Laoer held the phone, frowned and responded: "Okay, I understand, okay, we're communicating, that's it!"

After saying that, Ma Laoer returned to the conference room and looked at Qin Yu with a strange expression.

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

"The Japs called me and said... that someone on the ground was bidding for Miller's head for half a million dollars." Ma Laoer asked in a low voice, "Is that the price we offered?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment: "Someone wants Miller's head?!"

"Yes, word has spread on the ground that some people don't want Miller to return to Fengbei." Ma Laoer nodded and said, "Fifty thousand, you really want to chop off his head!"

Qin Yu fell into deep thought upon hearing the sound.

…

In an urban slum, a dilapidated bungalow.

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