Catastrophe

On the podium in the management center square, the moment Ning Zhe saw the fake Pei Mu, he thought it was someone from the revolutionary army who disguised himself as him and was about to assassinate Wu Weibang, but Wu Weibang looked at the man, but it was Nodding slightly.

Seeing the actions of the two, Ning Zhe understood, and Pei Mu also knew that today's public trial was too dangerous, so he sent a substitute.

Although the avatar was very similar to Pei Mu, he could still find many flaws when he got closer. Not only did his skin become firmer, but his temples and beard also had sticking marks.

After the stand-in walked to the front of the stage, he tapped the microphone: "Hello, all citizens of Fort 87, I am Pei Mu, the manager of Fort 87 appointed by the Pei family! Today is the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but I said no. You all know what blessings have come out, but recently, there have been frequent disasters in the fortress, and traitors have been in trouble..."

Standing not far away, Ning Zhe could clearly see that the substitute's mouth shape didn't match his voice, which was probably because Pei Mu was speaking in a certain room at the moment.

Looking at the stand-in for the speech on the stage, and Wu Weibang standing on the stage with a straight posture, Ning Zhe's eyes always swept around the stage, looking for Su Fei's figure, but no familiar faces were seen in the crowded crowd. .

Ning Zhe was not in a hurry to deliver news to Su Fei, telling him that there was a problem here, because Wu Weibang's use itself was a conspiracy, and anyone with discernment could see that this was a trap.

What really troubled Ning Zhe was what angle he should stand on in this matter.

He is not a member of the revolutionary army, but just a friend of Su Fei. If he is devoted to his duties and only responsible for protecting Wu Weibang and eliminating the members of the revolutionary army, he will naturally be able to land safely and escape the catastrophe.

But in this way, he couldn't pass this level of his conscience. As a friend, he couldn't watch Su Fei die.

But in the same way, if Ning Zhe really wants to help Su Fei, once something goes wrong, he will definitely fall into a situation of doom, and with his ability, he may not be able to do anything.

Just when Ning Zhe's thoughts were turning, Pei Mu's speech also entered the final stage: "For many years, the Pei clan chaebol has always been committed to maintaining the stability of the fortress and fighting for the well-being of the citizens! These violent terrorists are the ones who destroy stability and prosperity. The culprit! They are not only trampling on Pei's law! They are all fighting for it! Hard-won life! For this kind of thug, I dare to ask you, how should you deal with it?!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

The people in the audience were enthusiastic, and the fortress people's deep prejudice and contempt for the refugees filled their hearts with anger.

In the eyes of these fortress people, when the refugees enter the city to destroy, they are plundering the resources that originally belonged to them.

In the face of the revolutionary army, no one felt sympathy, and the audience shouted loudly.

Wu Weibang stood on the stage, looked at the enthusiastic crowd, and waved his finger lightly.

"boom!"

When the adjutant saw Wu Weibang's actions, he pulled out his pistol and fired a shot at the sky, shouting loudly, "Leading people!"

When the words fell, the guards at the end of the square gave way, and countless military police began to move toward the square with trolleys. The trolleys were fixed with cross stakes, and the corresponding ones were the captured soldiers of the Revolutionary Army.

At the edge of the crowd, an old woman held a rotten vegetable leaf and smashed it towards the revolutionary army soldiers at the forefront: "You bandits! Get out of our fortress!"

"Beat! Kill them!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"murderer!"

"Go back to your refugee area!"

"...!"

"Crackling!"

With the old woman taking the lead, the crowd of onlookers all began to throw things into the team.

Rotten eggs, rotten leaves, stones, wine bottles...

The fortresses who threw things were of all ages. There were seven or eight-year-old children in school uniforms, old people in their sixties and seventies with crutches, middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes, and dignified white-collar workers.

At the forefront of the team, a revolutionary army soldier who was only eighteen or nineteen years old and had not yielded after being tortured. At this moment, looking at the people who wanted to swallow him alive, his body trembled uncontrollably.

He was not afraid, but thought that he was once one of them.

He thought that he and Qian Paoze had blocked those mutant monsters in the blood lake mining area, just to protect these people.

Back then, he also believed that refugees were the most terrifying group in the world. Those guys who coveted their resources were the biggest threat to their survival.

And today, at this moment, at this moment, it is these people who regard him like a flood of beasts.

He was afraid of the refugees, but after the defeat of the first regiment, the refugees rescued them. These compatriots he once regarded as worthy of guarding with his life made him truly feel the horror of human nature.

"Bang!"

A fist-sized stone landed on the young man's face, smashing his eyebrows, and he immediately began to bleed. The military police on the side ignored it, let alone stopped him.

"Xiao Dezi! Xiaodezi!!" Nong Taichu, who was in the back, saw the young man lowered his head and blood was dripping continuously, and roared at the people around him: "Come at me! What's the matter? I'm here!! He's still a kid!!"

Xiao Dezi heard the middle-aged shout, tried to adjust his breathing, and said in a low voice: "Zhong, Zhongqing Yiju..."

"What? What did you say?!" Nong Taichu heard Xiao Dezi's voice and thought he was going to explain something, so he leaned forward and tried his best to get closer to him.

Xiao Dezi gritted his teeth, tried to straighten his chest, and tried his best to roar: "Zhongqing is easy to do!"

A roar ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ seems to be able to overwhelm the sound of the shouting at the scene. The soldiers of the revolutionary army who were sluggish and dying, after hearing this shout, they shouted in unison as if they had been beaten with blood: "The will lasts forever!!"

Nong Taichu, who was behind Xiao Dezi, roared loudly: "Brothers! Hold your chest up to me! We deserve no one! Even if we lose our heads, we have to stand and die! You all remember me. We are not sinners!"

In just eight words, it seemed that there was a kind of magic, which made these soldiers who were about to be tortured and collapsed by the gendarmerie straighten their chests, as if they were not scolding, but a kind of baptism.

A child in the crowd imitated an adult and threw a rotten egg at Nong Taichu: "Beast! Robber!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a sudden humming in the square, and then, a voice came from the roadside shops and various loudspeakers on the scene: "I know your anger is from fear, but you must. You know, we don't owe you anything! We've never robbed you of anything!"

As soon as these words came out, the people at the scene looked around, and Ning Zhe was also shocked, because Su Fei's voice came out of those loudspeakers.