"Stand back!

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, please be quiet and listen to me!"

"Please calm down, don't crowd, and prevent stampedes!"

"TVXQ, get out!"

"Get out—"

Flashes, crowds, the whole world seems to be shaking, outside the car window, the black tide seems to be endless, sometimes lit up a little light, but also dazzling scarlet, as if blood.

Jung Yoon-ho looked at everything in the outside world with a pale face, and he knew that this was the revenge of those people, revenge on Cassiopeia for the Black Sea dominated in the venue, they blocked the artist's passage, but let go of the other artists' cars, except for SM's.

They knew that Ahn Jun-hyuk was no longer here, so they unscrupulously vented their anger, and they wanted them to also experience the taste of being opposed by the vast sea of people in sight, so that they and their supporters trembled, feared, and desperate in the face of that vast darkness!

"Bang!"

Another side of the glass shattered, and the murder weapon that smashed it exploded under the feet of several people, it was a pure water bottle, the water was squirted out, and the biting cold splash fell on the leg of the trousers, and quickly spread to his heart, the youngest Chang Min subconsciously curled up, and under the flickering light, his dilated pupils were full of frightened colors.

"TVXQ! Get out!"

The waves of the crowd slammed in, the bus shook violently, the thud of the body of the car was muffled, and the angry shouts of the crowd were like sharp swords piercing into the heart. Police helicopters circled overhead, huge columns of searchlights shining down. The light that briefly dispelled the darkness did not bring warmth, and in the suddenly bright field of vision, the distorted faces outside the car were the distorted faces outside the car.

All the security guards were at the other exits, trying to separate the two excited factions and avoid further conflicts, so the bus side naturally couldn't take care of it, and only five or six people came, and they were only able to guard the front and back doors of the bus to prevent excited fans from opening the doors to attack them.

farther away. Police cars flashed red and blue and parked on the outskirts of the crowd. The policemen with riot shields rushed in, but compared to the frantic crowd around them, their strength was like sand poured into the river, and they were submerged in an instant.

The hoarse shouts of the mediator sent by the organizers were heard above. It was usually used as propaganda outside the sports field. A big screen showing a promotional video. The mediator, who didn't know where the crowd was blocking, shouted in embarrassment to calm people down, but there was still chaos around him. People roared around him, amplified through loudspeakers, and there was a chaotic roar of noise.

It's all crazy!

Everyone is crazy, and whoever planned it, it's completely out of control.

The body shook violently again, and the agent, who had been calling around in the first half of the car, came back with a sickly pale expression: "The organizer let ...... Let you go out and apologize and calm the emotions of those people......"

No one dared to say yes.

"Why should we apologize! Besides, how can we get out of the car at this time? As soon as we step out of the car door, they will definitely tear us off!"

"Brother, let's quickly inform the police and take us out of Lu! ”

Only Jung Yoon-ho didn't speak, looking at the panicked members around him, he understood their fears, but in his opinion, it was not a kind of retribution. It is undeniable that when Ahn Junhyuk was booed when he entered, and when he faced the Black Sea when he took the stage, he had the idea of gloating, no matter what reason he used to package it, such as Ahn Junhyuk robbed us of our support, Ahn Junhyuk deceived people too much, etc., but in essence, the source of that schadenfreude was jealousy in his heart.

Obviously, they debuted early, and it was clear that a junior who had to bow to them when they met, for what was so good luck, he got the opportunity to star in a TV series when he debuted, and the first TV series starring for Lu became popular, and the first record sold was almost as good as all their records combined!

Ahn Jun-hyuk may not know that when he was in Japan, every time his agent used his achievements to motivate them, it made them hate him even more, and no one liked a peer, an original junior who climbed on his head to show off his might.

This annoyance, after the other party's agent said lightly to leave the color of support they had determined, became a flashpoint of contradictions.

After arriving at the most, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, and now, the contradiction between the two sides has spread to the fan base, Cassiopeia gave Ahn Junhyuk a Black Sea, and Ahn Junhyuk's fans gave them a more terrible Black Sea!

It is conceivable that such an antagonistic relationship will continue until one side falls, and the other side achieves the final victory, and the hatred will subside.

Sitting in his seat in a daze, above his head, the helicopter circled towards the periphery of the crowd, as if looking for a place to land, Jung Yun-ho did not pay much attention to this abnormal situation, his heart, like the other members around him, was still frozen in the coldness called fear, and he was at a loss......

……

Out of control!

This is the conclusion reached by Yun'er's blank brain after being in the crowd, looking around blankly, catching the angry, excited, and distorted faces around her, and feeding them back to her brain.

At first, he just didn't complain about what Cassiopeia, Jumping.BoA, and Cloud organized the Black Sea, but they could not be punished, and Ahn Junhyuk's song "To all those who know my name" couldn't extinguish that anger, so when Kim Woo-jin said that she wanted to teach the three families a lesson, she agreed without thinking, and followed Kim Woo-jin to organize cadres, mobilize, and call on manpower.

But she was wrong.

Her feelings for Ahn Joon-hyuk are different from theirs, so she underestimates how terrible and destructive the frenzy can be when the anger erupts under the premise of worship.

Kim Woo-jin called on everyone to block several exits from the stadium and force Cassiopeia, Jumping.BoA, and Cloud to drop their supporters, and everyone was burned by this vicious plan she depicted, and for them, the more they humiliated the three families, the faster their anger would be vented, and as for things like the dignity of the other party, it was not in their scope at all.

Didn't you rely on the large number of people united to give our uncle the Black Sea?

Well, it's up to us who is more!

In that mood, everyone burst out with twelve points of enthusiasm, so when the concert ended, they were unwilling to throw away the support in their hands, and seeing that everyone else was leaving, only they were still blocked and were not allowed to go out of the three fans, and couldn't help but scold some ugly words in a hurry, and then, the conflict inevitably broke out.

Kim Youzhen's warning in advance that you are not allowed to do it has long been forgotten, and the conflicts, scolding, and pushing, if it weren't for the organizer's security team to appear in time and separate the two sides, I'm afraid someone would have been injured by now.

After that, as the emotions became more and more excited, some radical people were no longer satisfied with making things difficult for fans, and instead targeted artists.

The three artists, Rain and BoA, had already left, and the only thing left on the scene was TVXQ, so they stopped SM's bus, smashed the glass, and shouted for TVXQ to come out and apologize.

Without the support of idols behind them, Jumping.BoA and Cloud would have given up struggling a long time ago, compared to the fire storm here, the other two exits were undoubtedly much quieter, only Cassiopeia, because TVXQ was surrounded, and still stubbornly resisted.

On the high platform at the entrance of the left front passage, a middle-aged man sweating profusely holding a microphone and facing a camera, calling for people to calm down, and the picture also appeared in real time on the huge screen above.

But no one noticed.

The current dispute is no longer a question of whether to lose the support, although it is pushing and crowding, but most of the people's attention has actually been focused on the bus stranded in the crowd not far away.

The cries for the gods to come forward and apologize grew louder and louder, and in front, behind a human wall of security guards, the eyes of the Cassiopeias were also frequently paying attention to that direction - although reason told them that it was only right that the five figures they admired did not appear, they were still driven by an impulse to see them stand up for them.

But no......

In the face of such a fiery scene, which is about to explode at almost any time, who would dare to appear?

The hope of waiting was finally exhausted, the atmosphere on both sides became more and more impulsive, and the frequency of hitting each other's security guards gradually accelerated, scolding, screaming, and chaotic noise filled her ears, and Yuna felt like a small boat in the sea, involuntarily undulating and jolting with the waves, nervous and afraid to clutch her heart.

Looking at the fragile human wall, she didn't know when it would be broken, but she knew that when it collapsed, it would be too late!

This uneasiness lasted until the roar of the propeller swirling overhead, and when she raised her head, a pillar of light above hung straight down, and in the pillar of light, a sling was lowered, and then, as if she saw a familiar figure sliding down the sling and falling into the crowd.

Just when Yuna thought she was being squeezed too hard and hallucinated.

On the steps of the passage where the mediator sent by the organizer stayed, it didn't take long for a person to break up the crowd with difficulty, jumped up, and in the bright light, the man snatched the microphone from the mediator's hand and shouted:

"Quiet! everybody's quiet!"

The loud sound made the surging crowd in the vicinity pause, and then, on the side of Cassiopeia, which was closest to the high platform, a girl's annoyed scream sounded: "It's Ahn Junhyuk!"

Immediately after screaming, she threw out the object she was holding in her hand with all her might, and at that moment, countless eyes stared at it, watching the blurred outline of the object leap into the light and slam into the man's head, smashing him to the ground.

At the same time, on the big screen high above, Ahn Junhyuk's figure in the camera took a step back, tilted his head and raised his hand, covered his forehead, and a wisp of dazzling bright red flowed down his fingers!

Blood...... (To be continued.) )