At this time, the victims in front of the convoy only hated their parents for having two legs less, and desperately squeezed on both sides, for fear of being crushed into meatloaf by the roaring convoy, or beaten into a hornet's nest by the machine guns on the car.

The crowd of people was like a tide quickly parting to both sides, and the huge convoy was like the "Seawolf" sailing on the Pacific Ocean, cutting a corridor in the crowd and driving straight in!

The convoy was about to approach the tightly closed gate, Zhao Yushan stopped shooting, and Zhao Changlan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly poked out half of his head from the window, and then shook his hand and threw out the soul chasing gun that poked out of the tip of the gun!

The soul chasing gun slashed an afterimage in the air, impartially shooting right on the huge steel lock on the gate, with a crisp sound, the steel lock fell in response, but the soul chasing gun was inserted on the steel gate and did not fall.

Buick roared forward, slammed the door open, Zhao Changgun's body poked out again, almost half of his body was exposed outside the car, and he copied the soul chasing gun inserted in the gate in his hand, and then quickly drove into the Tianlong Food Factory.

More than two dozen trucks followed closely behind the Buick sedan and roared into the Tianlong Food Factory.

The victims on both sides looked stupid, and everyone was subconsciously thinking: "My grandma, who is here? This is too bullish, isn't it? It's simply overwhelming, invincible!"

After Buick rushed into the Tianlong Food Factory, it drove straight towards Zhao Ziwei. When the car was about to arrive in front of Zhao Ziwei, Zhao Changlan braked down, took the steering wheel slightly in his hand, and the car suddenly flicked its tail beautifully, and while stabilizing the car, the front of the car was straightened.

Then there was a series of brake sounds behind Buick, and more than 20 container trucks all drove into the Tianlong Food Factory, and the cars were parked in a row. Then, the door of the truck cab opened left and right, and from the cab of each car jumped out two majestic young men, all of whom had M60 general-purpose machine guns in their hands, staring ahead, with flat muzzles and long chains resting on their left arms. Completely unconvinced by a shot to death.

Zhao Changshu had already stepped out of the Buick car, walked towards his sister who was running towards him, and shouted, "Ziwei!"

"Brother!" Zhao Ziwei shouted and threw herself into her brother's arms, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. Before Zhao Changshu arrived, Zhao Ziwei had already suffered too much pressure, and she knew very well in her heart that whether it was these victims who collapsed the Tianlong Food Factory, or these victims who were injured in the Tianlong Food Factory, she could not escape the blame in the end, not to mention that Bentley would not let her go, even the pressure of public opinion across the country could crush her to death! What's more, now Zhao Ziwei doesn't know whether her mother is alive or dead.

In the final analysis, Zhao Ziwei is still an underage girl.

Now that her brother is here, everything will be solved, and she has finally found a shoulder to lean on. Zhao Ziwei's trust in her brother is the same as that of the younger brother of the Poison Dragon Society, full of blind worship, in their eyes, there is nothing in the world that Zhao Changshu can't solve.

"Ziwei, are you okay? don't worry, I'll take care of it here, and I'll take care of it for you. Zhao Changshu gently patted his sister's back with his hand, comforting his sister softly.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm okay brother. Zhao Ziwei wiped away the tears on her face, raised her head and said to her brother.

"Sister, Aunt Lin has been rescued and has been taken to the hospital. Except for the fracture of the left lower leg, everything else was fine. Zhao Changshu told Zhao Ziwei another good news.

"Really, brother, what you said is true, my mother is really okay?" Zhao Ziwei almost jumped up from the ground with joy, she couldn't believe her ears.

It has been so long since the earthquake, and Zhao Ziwei has also personally searched and rescued her mother, but she has never found her mother, and in her heart, she originally thought that her mother might be more than lucky. Although her brother had promised him that he would definitely find her mother, Zhao Ziwei had been worried that what her brother would eventually find was just a corpse.

I didn't expect my brother to actually rescue my mother! And everything was fine except for the fracture of the left lower leg!

For Ms. Zhao, this may be the happiest news she's heard since the earthquake.

Michael Jayne kept following Zhao Ziwei without speaking, but his brows were still slightly furrowed. Although Zhao Lance showed strong strength, he still didn't think that Zhao Lance would settle the victims in front of him. He didn't want to see Zhao Changshu shoot at the victims.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine! You rest for a while, and I'll go and comfort these victims first." After Zhao Changshu finished speaking, he took the portable horn from Zhao Ziwei's hand, left Zhao Ziwei, and walked towards the nearest truck.

I saw that Zhao Changshu first walked a few steps slowly, and then his body sprinted forward quickly, like an arrow from the string, and instantly reached the bottom of the truck, and then his body jumped high, his left foot kicked on the truck board, and his body was raised again in the air, and the next moment he reached the top of the container that was nearly four meters high.

Zhao Changlan's series of movements dazzled the people to watch, and when they blinked and looked at Zhao Changshu again, Zhao Changshu was already standing at the top of the container, and began to shout into the portable loudspeaker: "Everyone, people of the Piqu Kingdom! I am Zhao Changlan, the son of Zhao Tianlong, the late prime minister of the Piqu Kingdom. I know that everyone lost their homes in the earthquake, and many people have lost their loved ones, and they are still starving, but please believe my words, the Kingdom of Pico will not abandon you, and I hope that you will not act irrationally and end up hurting yourself and the country! I hope that in this moment of national crisis, everyone can join the country and get through the difficulties together and rebuild their homes?"

Everyone listened to Zhao Changlan's words quietly, and when they heard that Zhao Changshu turned out to be Zhao Tianlong's son, many people had a good impression of Zhao Changshu, Zhao Tianlong's prestige in their hearts was deep-rooted, and after Zhao Tianlong's death, his son Zhao Changshu traveled all over the world to find enemies to avenge his father. Therefore, after hearing that the person in front of them was Zhao Tianlong's son at this moment, their original dissatisfaction with Zhao Changlan's threat to everyone with a gun was immediately swept away.

Not only that, but many people also feel a little afraid of their attack on the Tianlong Food Factory just now, even if they succeed in attacking the Tianlong Food Factory and forcibly open the granary of the Tianlong Food Factory, will they really be able to get the grain? Maybe they will face an incomparably bloody cannibalism at that time, right?

When people lose their proper order because they are competing for a certain interest, a rush is almost an inevitable result!

Zhao Changshu stood on the top of the container and continued to shout: "Everyone may be worried that they will starve to death in the next few days because they have no food, but now I ask you to rest assured, what we have is food, and we will never let everyone starve! These cars in front of you are full of grain! And there are still tens of thousands of tons on the wharf! There is no need for everyone to do things that endanger the country for the sake of food!"

As Zhao Changshu shouted, a little brother walked behind a container and opened the door of the container, revealing the neatly stacked woven bags inside.

The little brother pulled out a bag, and then showed his paratrooper knife and directly cut open the woven bag, and the white rice was immediately exposed to everyone's eyes.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, since they had food, what were they afraid of? What did they have to risk attacking the national granary Tianlong Food Factory?

Even Michael Jayne, who had been standing beside Zhao Ziwei, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the white rice, and his slightly frowning brow finally relaxed.

The best thing to solve the current crisis is food! Zhao Changshu said 10,000 words that are not as convincing as a cart of grain.

The scene of the riot was finally brought under control, and Zhao Changshu just wanted everyone to go out of the Tianlong Food Factory to rebuild the order of food distribution, but at this moment, he heard a shrill roar from the crowd again: "Don't listen to his nonsense! How can he guarantee that everyone will not starve to death! Just rely on these truckloads of grain in front of him? This is not enough for everyone to stuff their teeth! He said that there is still food at the dock, so there is really food? He is fooling everyone! Everyone goes forward together and grabs food, only with food, we will not be starved to death! ”

Since the riots, this voice has sounded more than once, and each time it sounds, it will ignite the emotions of the victims, but this time, the victims who have been shocked by Zhao Changshu and regained their senses rarely echo this voice, but a few echoes of this voice from several other corners, and those people who responded to the harmony were obviously in the same group as the person who shouted just now.

Zhao Changshu stood tall and looked far away, his sharp eyes swept to the place where the shouting sounded, and he immediately found the guys who had just finished shouting and tried to hide in the crowd.

The corner of Zhao Changlan's mouth glanced at Zhao Yushan on the side.

"Damn, dare to work against Lao Tzu, I'm impatient!" Zhao Yushan understood what Brother Gun meant, muttered, threw away the machine gun in his hand, and beckoned a few younger brothers to rush towards the troublemakers in the crowd. The reason why the machine gun was thrown away was that it was afraid that rushing into the crowd with the machine gun would cause panic again.

"Who is it that shouted just now? Stand up for me! The people of the Piqué Kingdom, everyone dodges a way, and these guys who are trying to send everyone into the abyss of no return are exposed!" Zhao Changshu shouted loudly while standing on the top of the container.

Zhao Changshu shouted like this, just to let everyone not stop Zhao Yushan and others from going over to arrest the troublemakers, so as not to cause unnecessary scuffle, but I didn't expect that as soon as his words were shouted, the people below really shouted and flashed a way, and flashed the person who shouted just now in the center of the field.

A few troublemakers who wanted to hide in the crowd just now were immediately exposed alone, and they watched Zhao Yushan and the others rush towards them as if they were vicious. But these guys don't plan to be caught, they want to fight Zhao Yushan and the others!