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Chapter 897: Life is full of surprises

As he waved his hand, the two people next to him immediately rushed into the crowd and directly dragged the prosecutor out.

"Let go, Xiba, what do you mean? I want to see the commander-in-chief."

Wow——

The prosecutor was so frightened by the rough movements of the black suit that his body became weak, and the rest of the crowd were also in an uproar.

Because the actions of these black suits cannot be called friendly, and can even be said to be very rough.

However, at this time, the rougher the action, the less likely everyone is to move at will.

The man in the black suit looked at the prosecutor in front of him with disdain, not hiding his disgust.

His attention was still on the crowd, especially after the prosecutor was pulled out, he looked at the people here.

In fact, he knew in his heart that there must be no problem with the prosecutor's identity.

This is also the reason why he regards the other party as the first inspection target.

Precisely because there is no problem with the identity of the other party and the priority is given to checking the other party, the black suit does not need to worry about his own safety.

Rather, he wanted to use the opportunity of inspecting the prosecutor to see if he could take the opportunity to identify the terrorists among the crowd.

Despite the fact that the black suit's current attitude is so simple and rude, he doesn't seem to care.

In fact, he was just pretending.

Today is the day when power is handed over to the commander-in-chief of Bangzi. It can be said that the people in the crowd are either rich or noble.

If he really checked them all one by one, he might offend most of the powerful people in the club.

So his current fierce and inhuman appearance is actually a deliberate act.

He wanted to use this attitude and posture to deceive the terrorists in the crowd.

Of course, in this matter, if there is someone who is really stingy and might threaten his own existence, Black Suit wouldn't mind taking the opportunity to get rid of him.

Therefore, when he was inspecting the prosecutor, his movements were actually nonchalant, and most of his attention was on other people who were looking this way.

He knew in his heart that if terrorists were hiding among the crowd, he would definitely pay attention to how they checked in order not to expose himself.

In this way, the other party will not let go of the prosecutor they are inspecting.

Anyone who pays too much attention to the inspections here is very likely to be a terrorist.

"Whether you have a problem or not, it's not up to you. Instead, I have the final say. On your body... don't move. Stop moving. If you move again, I'll shoot you!"

"Don't touch it. I have no problem. What are you doing? This is not my thing. You are slandering me. I want to see the commander-in-chief. I want..."

boom--

A burst of gunfire rang out, and the prosecutor who turned around and tried to escape was shot in the head by a man in a black suit next to him.

Wow——

The crowd was terrified again.

"I know Prosecutor Kim Joong-won, how could he be a terrorist?"

"They actually dare to kill people!"

"Xiba, could this be a conspiracy against us? Maybe the terrorists were also directed and staged by themselves."

The prosecutor who was shot to death in a black suit was obviously known to many people.

Bangzi is only a big place in total, and Seoul is even smaller.

They all have different identities, so it is not surprising that they know each other.

This prosecutor dared to stand up and speak because of his status advantage.

But these people never expected that the other party would be shot to death without hesitation.

"He has a gun on him, he is a terrorist."

While the crowd was discussing, the man in a black suit looked ugly and took out a pistol from the prosecutor who was shot dead, and then showed it to others to watch.

"Who knows if it's true, maybe it's just an excuse to frame it."

"Yes, how can such a big pistol be hidden in the suit pocket?"

"Look, the pistol and the black suit in his hand are the same."

"Have you noticed that the man in the black suit next to him doesn't have a gun in his hand? Maybe it belongs to him."

In the crowd, no one believed the black suit's explanation. There were even some who were observant among them, and they quickly discovered something was wrong.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Take out your gun and show it to everyone."

The man in the black suit who was doing the inspection heard the crowd's comments, and his already dark face turned even darker.

To be honest, when he took out the pistol from the prosecutor just now, he almost peed in fear.

Before he touched the gun, he didn't think the other party was a terrorist, so he didn't have any vigilance at all.

If the prosecutor had taken out his gun and fired just now, he would never have been able to avoid the other party's shooting.

It was precisely because of this that when the prosecutor turned around and ran away, he was frightened and directly pulled the trigger on the prosecutor.

When he heard someone questioning whether he directed or acted on his own, he naturally wanted his accomplices to corroborate him.

But unexpectedly, after the black suit said this, the expression of the black suit next to him changed instantly.

He first glanced at the gun in his companion's hand in surprise and found that it looked very familiar.

Then he touched the side of his waist and knew in his heart that it was indeed his pistol.

"It's really a false accusation. He doesn't have a gun in his hand and can't get it out!"

Everyone saw the expression on the black suit. After the other party didn't take out a gun, the crowd naturally guessed what the specific result would be.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. Please stay where you are and don't move. The garrison will come soon and it will be up to them to deal with it. Before that, please exercise restraint."

When the man in the black suit saw his accomplice's face, he naturally knew what was going on.

After hesitating for a moment, he simply chose a compromise.

"He must have done it on purpose, just to kill the prosecutor."

Naturally, there were some people in the crowd who were unwilling to compromise on this, but with the continuous deaths and the fact that the men in black suits had guns in their hands, everyone actually stood there honestly.

"Who is talking? Please supervise and report each other. This person definitely wants to cause conflicts. Everyone knows that we have no grievances in the past and have no enmity in recent times. We will still be colleagues in the future. Why should I harm you?"

And if someone in a black suit can become the security director of the Cheong Wa Dae, he is certainly not a fool.

After hearing his words, the others suddenly became even more silent.

"It's a pity, these guys are still a little too timid."

This time Zhang Pin didn't speak anymore because he wasn't sure if someone would really report him.

"Where is the commander-in-chief? Let him come out and speak, and we will believe that you will not mess around."

However, there are many important figures among these people, so it is naturally impossible for them to completely obey Black Suit's arrangements, especially since the other party has a history of murder.

So they also put forward their own demands, that is, let the successor commander make a guarantee.

"No, there is danger inside the crowd, and the commander cannot come out."

Naturally, it is impossible for the black suit to agree to their request. You must know that among these hundreds of people, there are definitely terrorists.

If the other party takes advantage of the commander-in-chief's speech and shoots him above, the commander-in-chief will either have to open his mind or be broad-minded.

"Then you open the door and we have to leave here. Since you can't guarantee everyone's safety, let us find a way on our own."

Someone else made another request.

When things have reached this point, it is already clear to everyone that staying here will only lead to danger.

"No, the terrorists are still inside and have not been captured..."

The man in the black suit was also unwilling to agree to this request, and he even looked at the speaker specifically.

"The other party is from the Financial Secretary."

A sensible man in a black suit quietly reported to his supervisor.

The supervisor thought for a while, but still did not choose to arrest the other party.

In fact, he had doubts in his heart, and the person who wanted to leave at this time looked very much like he was with the terrorists.

However, the status of the staff in the Financial Secretary is not ordinary, and his salary is also managed there, so he naturally does not dare to offend easily.

So I can only choose to ignore the other party.

"Yes, we are leaving."

"Open the door quickly!"

But this is not something that Black Suit can refuse just because he says no.

After standing there for a while, the smart people in the crowd had already figured it out.

The purpose of these terrorists doing so many things is obviously to target the commander-in-chief.

These people are completely innocent and belong to the affected group.

Especially after several consecutive conflicts, they suddenly discovered that most of the number of people who died on their side were actually caused by guards.

Now that they heard someone raising the option of leaving, they immediately realized that the most dangerous place for sticks at the moment was the Cheong Wa Dae.

Bang bang bang——

"Open the door quickly, we have to leave."

"I'm from the Financial Secretary!"

"We are from the Security Bureau!"

Soon, the crowd became noisy, and many people directly revealed their identities.

Now the pressure was instantly on the guard at the door.

Because whether it is the Financial Secretary or the Security Bureau, they actually belong to their superior departments.

If they don't open a convenient door now, if they are targeted, they will inevitably be targeted by the other party later.

So they all looked at the black suit in embarrassment.

The black suit is also a headache.

Whether it was letting the other person in before or forcing him to stay now, it stands to reason that there are no rules and regulations.

His previous performance had already caused everyone to lose credibility.

The reason why these people are rushing to escape now is not only because they are worried about terrorists, but also because they don't trust them.

If we continue to suppress it forcefully, we might be able to get it done this time, but when the matter is over, unless the black suit silences everyone.

Otherwise, he knew in his heart that everyone present today would become his enemies.

It's not like these people don't know there are terrorists in the crowd.

In fact, it is precisely because they know that there are terrorists in the crowd that these people are even more anxious to escape.

After all, they have seen with their own eyes how dangerous it is to stay with terrorists.

"Open the door!"

The supervisor in black suit hesitated for a moment, then sighed.

When the crowd was already on the verge of riot, he thought like most of the crowd, the most urgent thing was not to deal with the terrorists.

He wanted to send the person away and settle today's affairs as soon as possible.

The guards were also frightened by today's chaos, and now they wished these people could leave as soon as possible.

As for whether they are terrorists or not, they no longer care.

Wow——

As soon as the door opened, the crowd immediately rushed outside.

"Let's go quickly!"

"Hurry up! Go back to the unit."

"Go to the newspaper office!"

"Let's go home first."

"Is the airport still operating? I want to leave for a while."

The people who ran out of the Blue House had different choices. Some people wanted to go to work. They knew very well that the whole country was probably in chaos at this moment.

But there are also people who don't care about their work and want to go home.

There are even more timid ones who simply choose to have nothing to do with themselves and want to get away from the stick to avoid the limelight.

Among the crowd, Zhang Pin was also in a hurry, blending in with the crowd to avoid surveillance cameras that might be around.

"Ah - is that person Li, the editor-in-chief of the Motherland Daily? Why is one of his hands broken?"

"The guy next to me seems to be President Wu from Future Automobile. He looks like he's dead."

The crowd walking in front suddenly saw two people lying on the street.

Or a person and a corpse.

One of them had his right hand cut off and was lying on the ground wailing.

Another person had an ax stuck in his chest, and blood was flowing all over the floor. He was lying motionless on his back, and he was obviously not breathing.

...

Time goes back half an hour.

Zhang Bizhou was worried about his own safety and asked the guards to open the gate of the Blue House to let him in for refuge.

Because the other party is the new commander, the guards naturally dare not disobey the other party's orders.

At that time, not only Zhang Bizhou, but also the crowd watching the ceremony followed.

When Zhang Bizhou entered, an explosion occurred in the parking lot next to him.

Because I was worried about the safety of the Grand Commander, I also suspected that terrorists had invaded the Blue House.

So all the surrounding guards entered the Blue House to take precautions.

Among the crowd, most of the spectators chose to follow Zhang Bizhou into the Blue House, but there were also smart people.

Li Jiangxi was a smart man, so he did not follow Zhang Bizhou like the others, but chose to leave.

His choice was good, and he avoided several crises in a row.

But sometimes, people's luck is really hard to predict.

For example, when he was about to leave, he happened to meet an acquaintance.

"An Shangjiu! Why are you here?"

He was very familiar with An Shangjiu.

Especially when I saw the opponent's right hand, which was broken and still wrapped in gauze.

Li Jiangxi frowned unconsciously.

"Brother Li!"

An Shangjiu glanced at Li Jiangxi with a gloomy expression, and then at Wu Yanxiu.

"President Wu, where is Manager Zhao next to you?"

An Shangjiu was in a terrible mood.

Since he collected a piece of dirty information about Future Automobile and Zhang Bizhou some time ago, for the sake of his ambition, he planned to switch from business to license (to prevent harmony).

He wanted to use the relationship between Mirae Auto and Zhang Bizhou to see if he could get the other party to arrange a better position for him.

For safety and insurance, he did not forget to find his big brother and give him a backup.

As a result, because of this move, An Sangjiu was arrested by Manager Zhao of Future Auto and had one of his right hands amputated.

Even if Park Tae-soo and Choi Doo-il hadn't followed the information from the Wild Dog Gang boss to the cold storage and rescued him, An Sangjiu doubted that he might have died long ago.


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