[4244] Chapter 160 - Post-Disaster Reconstruction

"You're going to kill again?" Ling Zhi asked in disbelief: "It's a pity that these people didn't make any mistakes, they just want to get back what belongs to them." ”

Pang Xiao glanced at her and said, "I found that you are not suitable to stay in the inquisition at all, maybe you should go to a more leisurely place, I will report to my superiors, how about the guards of the institute, it is very leisurely, and at the same time you don't have to face these darkness." ”

"Pang Xiao!" Ling Zhi looked at him angrily.

Pang Xiao said lightly: "In the Inquisition, have you seen less injustice and darkness than me?" I've been on the job for so long and still haven't adapted? ”

"That's just for the suspects, but it's another thing for you to kill innocent civilians."

"Innocent?"

Pang Xiao listened to the commotion outside, and chuckled: "Innocent people won't riot, let them riot, everything we do will come to naught." ”

Everything he did was to protect the civilians, and once he rioted, it would be occupied by the violence, and it was predictable that every day would be killing and fraud, and it would be completely reduced to a dead city.

When the time comes, it will be the real sin.

The worst thing is not to kill and incarnate demons, but to watch from the sidelines and do nothing.

If a few people don't act, the family will be torn apart, if dozens of people don't act, the group will disappear, if a few thousand people don't act, the city will fall into riots, and tens of thousands of people will be even more...... The country will be in danger.

It's contagious! The good-looking novel is in the black = rock = cabinet

"I don't want to argue with you about this anymore, and again, if you are not satisfied, you can appeal."

Pang Xiao said lightly: "Don't challenge my authority again, otherwise...... Your life, to me, is no different from theirs. ”

"You!" Ling Zhi's eyes widened, unable to believe that Pang Xiao would say this.

"Zhang Zhao."

"Got it."

Zhang Zhao nodded and walked outside in silence.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for something, holding their breath one by one, even Fan Yan, who had helped persuade Ling Zhi before, didn't do anything, because Pang Xiao did right, and Ling Zhi was not wrong, but in this environment...... She's right, it's tantamount to messing around.

After waiting for a while, Ling Zhi finally couldn't hold back, and got up and ran out.

Bang bang......

Gunshots, rang out.

Ling Zhi paused, and happened to see in the distance outside the door, those excited civilians fell in a row, pools of blood filled the ground, and the sound of commotion suddenly stopped.

Pang Xiao smiled disdainfully, got up and walked towards the inner hall.

The people around him were silent, watching Pang Xiao leave.

In the inner hall, there was a pot of wine on the table, Hu Anguo looked at Pang Xiao who was sitting over while leading it, and said: "You are doing the right thing, at this time, you should suppress it quickly, the slower it is, the more dangerous it is." ”

His messy beard and hair had been shaved off, but he was more energetic than he had been a few days ago.

"It seems that Uncle Tiger has come out of the shadows." Pang Xiao said.

He poured a glass of wine for Pang Xiao, and suddenly sighed, "I only understand now, why mortals and transcendents can't mix together, I'm not like those colleagues, who regard mortal lives as consumables, they die, I can't pretend to turn a blind eye." ”

He paused, and then said, "That day, first the kind of monster covered with scales rushed over, and then the three-headed snake that was getting bigger and bigger, I could barely resist these things, but those people ...... All of them are infected, and they are full of terrible eggs, I have never been able to do it, and my purpose is to save them, but how can I save them? ”

His eyes were stunned, and his voice became hoarse; "In the end, they couldn't match that number, and I ...... Whether it's mutated or not, I'll kill them all. The duty of a soldier is to defend the country, maintain law and order on one side, and protect civilians on the other. But I didn't do it, I don't deserve this dress......"

Men in their forties still have this ideal, and the heart of a true martial artist will always be like this.

Admirable, yet childish.

Pang Xiao took the wine glass, took a sip, and said lightly: "You did your best." ”

Looking at Hu Anguo's self-deprecating look, he said: "Natural disasters are like this, you don't have to worry too much, killing a thousand, you can save 10,000, sacrifice or being killed, it is their death that can bless the safety of others." In the final analysis, if they hadn't stubbornly stayed in the township and couldn't leave, they wouldn't have died in this state, but it's a pity for those soldiers. ”

"However, there should be no regrets about dying for duty. Uncle Tiger, you're in a good position. ”

Hu Anguo was stunned for a long time, the gloom in his eyes suddenly disappeared, he picked up the wine jug, drank it all, and suddenly laughed: "Yes, the most beautiful way for a soldier to die is to die in defending the country, I am in ...... It's a picture! ”

The knot in his heart was untied, Hu Anguo looked more energetic, a sharp feeling belonging to the tiger burst out from him, he stood up and said: "There are some things you can't do, you should leave it to me, those people are useless just to kill, some people with ulterior motives, but they will not rush to the front line to lead the neck and kill, you have to find out again!" ”

Pang Xiao smiled slightly: "Then it's troublesome Uncle Tiger." ”

He picked up the flask and was about to pour it into the wine glass, but found that the flask was empty, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Come on, serve the jug of wine...... Forget it, the black tea is good. ”

The shooting is not the end, although it has deterred the civilians, but if there is no follow-up method, they will gather again sooner or later. Hu Anguo directly set up a law enforcement team and began to monitor the masses, no matter whether there were any or not, as long as there was a suspicion, he would be thrown into prison if he was caught.

For a time, everyone was in danger, and in addition to the repair work, they didn't even dare to go to the street at the most basic level.

However, the mind that became turbulent because of the riot is also gradually converging in this almost cruel law enforcement.

A few days later, casualty reports from various municipalities were also counted.

"Half of the buildings in Fengyue City have been destroyed, there are 5,000 civilian casualties, 1,500 military casualties, and only five martial artists left, and most of them have pre-infection cases and have been guarded......"

"Nearly one-third of the buildings in Santai City were destroyed, and civilian casualties ......"

Zhang Zhao reported the casualty rates of each city little by little, and everyone present had serious faces.

The sixteen provinces of Tianlong Country, with a population of 40 million, excluding the people in the townships, there can be about tens of thousands of people in a city, Fengyue City is a primary industrial city, with a population of only 50,000 or 60,000, and the son died one-tenth.

And the army, the army of the entire Nanming Province, has lost nearly a third!

There are also martial artists, there are more than a dozen Tianwu people assigned to Fengyue City, plus local martial artists, there are quite a few, but now there are only five.

The catastrophe, the real catastrophe!

"Organize post-disaster reconstruction as soon as possible, and don't give those civilians a chance to riot, let them do a good job of monitoring, and if necessary, use violent means."

Pang Xiao rubbed his eyebrows painfully, in the final analysis, he is still young, but fortunately he is only at the decision-making level, and the specific things still have to be done by the mayors and cadres of each city.