Chapter 302: You go first

On April 27, it was sunny, easterly and second-class, with a mild wind and a pleasant temperature. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Kill people and set fires, take advantage of the fire to rob!

Li Qingyuan sat on the top floor of the Barry Open-Air Stadium, with a bird's-eye view of the entire football field below, and in the huge football field, twenty-two world-class superstars with a net worth of billions were chasing the small black and white striped circular object rolling in the middle of the field.

Almost everyone in the entire stadium was crazy about the football rolling in the center of the stadium, and there was a small handful of people who cast their eyes on the graceful figures of the dozen or so top celebrities from all over the world outside the stadium.

After all, there are more than 20 balls bobbing up and down here, which is much better than the small ball in the center.

Of course, the benevolent and the wise see the wise, and spend a lot of money to come to the finals to see the ball dangling in the corner, it is estimated that in the eyes of many people, it belongs to the kind of stupid person who buys and returns the pearls!

If it were a weekday, the current Master Li would definitely be sitting closest to those beauties on the side of the first-class Xi, watching their undulating football back and forth, and watching the world waves.

Only now!

His attention is still mostly on the sidelines!

Through the telescope in hand, you can see that Fifth Avenue, Victory Square, Concorde Square, Eighth Avenue and other famous signature buildings in Bari have now a large number of refugees are gradually converging.

I don't know how many gamblers will go bankrupt, and how many people will make a lot of money outside the line!

"Colleagues!"

In Barry's Metropolitan Police Office, Big Fat Superintendent Sparker was uncharacteristically alerted to several police departments headed by Howard in his office.

"You are the pride of our Bari Metropolitan Police Department, and the rising stars of the entire Gallic police community, over the years, because of the pressure from all sides, so that your credit has not been duly compensated, I am also very sad!"

For Spark's nonsense, everyone thinks he's farting, because although these police officers are still unwilling to go along with these guys because of their conscience, they can stand out in a group of sludge, and the IQ of these people is all leverage.

Before they were called by Sparka, they were more or less aware of the situation outside through their own doors, as if the refugees who had applied for political asylum were preparing for a mass protest on the day of the World Cup final, dissatisfied with what had happened to them.

It's a big problem, it's a big day, because God knows if the football hooligans who have lost the game will take the opportunity to make trouble, all the security forces in Bari are already overloaded, and now if the refugees start to make trouble again, then it will be really dangerous.

After all, tens of thousands of people march and protest, if not handled properly, will turn into a violent conflict, and no one will be able to eat and walk around at that time!

Therefore, everyone is not surprised by Spark's current behavior.

For example, Howard, although he is only a police department, dares to slap the table here with the superintendent, and it is not because.

In the entire Bari Metropolitan Police Department, there are only a few of them left who can work!

No matter what messy and bullshit things you have, if you count on those waste snacks who only know how to take bribes and play with women every day, small things can do big things for you, and big things can do big things for you!

So even if the entire upper floor of the Metropolitan Police Department is unhappy to look at a few thorns, you still have to pinch your nose and raise them, after all, you need a few people who can do the work, right?

"Your Excellency! I don't think it's time to talk about it here, the refugees down there are approaching Victory Square! Howard directly interrupted Spark's nonsense about making a wish, Made's words were better than singing before he went out to run errands, but as soon as the matter was over, the fat man's descendants would definitely run out to grab the credit, they were all used to it.

There were many times when Howard felt that he simply quit his job or that this dead fat man would pick on himself when he encountered something, but when he really encountered this kind of thing, his conscience and sense of responsibility forced him to stand up.

Just like the refugees gathered below, Howard knows that if he doesn't take this responsibility, then those fat-brained bastards will probably directly suppress it by force, throwing tear gas or even shock grenades at those poor refugees who just want to make their lives better.

Anyway, as long as this march can be suppressed, it is estimated that in the minds of those bastards, even if dozens or hundreds of refugees are killed, it should be!

Made, I want you to die sooner!

Sparker greeted Howard, the disrespectful bastard, fiercely in his heart, and then turned his face and said amiably:

"You're right, Howard Police Department, now I'm granting you the exclusive authority of special operations, as long as you can persuade those refugees to return, all the police forces in the entire Barry are at your disposal, and all the officials at all levels below are under your control."

Wow......

Even if he knew that the situation was more serious this time, no one expected that this dead fat man would be so willing to let go of power, you must know that with this order, Howard would directly take over all his power.

And most importantly, if this order is in hand, as long as these refugees are repatriated, then even the Prime Minister's Cabinet will not be able to pick peaches, and it is a great credit, which is a real achievement.

Standing here, the one who still doesn't know the virtues of Spark, a dead fat man, even looked at each other in disbelief for a while.

"Howard, aren't you willing to accept this appointment? If you don't want to accept it, then I'll have to send Adrus! Seeing that the other party didn't come to answer the order, the sweat on his back was already slowly seeping out.

The sky can see, the paralyzed outside is not a refugee, but a chaotic party!

If Sparker wants to lead his men to bully and bully the unarmed refugees, then he is handy, but to deal with the rebels who are armed to the teeth.

Oh my God, I want to live a few more years!

So now, this pot must be carried by someone, doesn't this guy Howard like to jump! Then let him jump around!

Lao Tzu has now given you all the power, if something really goes wrong, you can push four, five or six anyway, at most it is a poor supervision.

"I accept!" Hearing that Sparker was going to let the notoriously brutal Adruws carry out the mission, Howard knew that he couldn't accept it, and if he let the sadist suppress it, the estimated death toll would reach at least four figures.

For the sake of those innocent lives, Howard felt that he had to complete this feat of saving people.