The war of the gods is just a slogan made up by Muyang, but once there is a loud slogan, people will go in this direction.

Mu Yang stood up and walked to the door of the cell, this is just a temporary detention center for the police station, so the cell is not very strong, Mu Yang just fiddled with it a few times, opened the cell door, and then led people out.

"Hey, what are you guys going to do, stand still or I'll shoot."

When they reached the door, they were spotted by a policeman on duty, who took out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at the fleeing crowd, shouting loudly, and his shouting also alarmed the other officers on duty, and the policemen began to run in this direction.

"Rush out." Mu Yang shouted, and the subordinates behind him rushed out with their teeth and claws, as if they didn't see the guns in the hands of the policemen at all.

Mu Yang didn't go out for the first time, but walked around the police station, and then installed a small black box in a hidden place somewhere, and then walked out.

The police don't dare to shoot at all now, after all, the crimes of these guys can't be directly killed, and the policeman who killed people at the scene today has been taken away by the investigative committee, and that guy is likely to face dismissal or even accountability, so the police on duty here are very timid.

In the chaos, a group of people rushed out of the police station building, Mu Yang followed, under the protection of several subordinates, disappeared at a street corner, but the police only caught a few people, and the others ran away without a trace.

On a street corner. Mu Yang told several of his subordinates to contact everyone when they returned, and then prepare for a new round of battles. He needed to prepare for the battle in the future, waiting for his orders at any time, and then Muyang disappeared alone into a dark street somewhere.

"Bell bell bell", the chairman of the Xinjiang Security Association, Abiya's phone rang, and Abiya was woken up, worried about what happened during the day for a long time, and then discussed with the senior management of the conference about holding a press conference tomorrow. How to explain this to the outside world, she was busy until late, and she finally fell asleep. was woken up by a hurried phone ringing.

"Hey, who's that?"

"It's me, Abdul Khalik."

Abya was startled, "You're out." The cops let you go. ”

"Nope. I was killed, how could those police detain me. Mu Yang said slightly arrogantly.

"Oh God." Now Abia has a bigger headache.

"Why did we make things so bad, didn't we say it a long time ago when we had a meeting, our purpose is to restore the country, we want to develop better, we must get the support of Westerners, they are for their own political interests. will not oppose or even support us, but if we make things worse in the West. We're going to be in a lot of trouble. Abya said sternly.

"No, that's too slow, China is too powerful, relying only on this little charity of Westerners will not work at all, Westerners are just using us, they will not really help us, Chairman Abia, I think you know this better than me." Mu Yang retorted.

"So what, at least we can survive, and if we make enemies with Westerners, we won't have a place to live." Abya yelled on the phone.

"I've seen the faces of Westerners clearly, so I'm going to start a new round of saints. Look, President Abya, I want the whole world to know that we are in conflict, and that we are going to be a new, great organization that is better known than al-Qaeda. Mu Yang hung up the phone after speaking.

Abia put down the phone in a decadent manner, and suddenly collapsed on the bed, as if she had no strength in her body, she seemed to have sensed that things were going in the worst direction.

Mu Yang made this call, in fact, the purpose is very simple, that is, to make the people of the Jiang Wei Association become uncomfortable, want to sleep well, dream, Mu Yang's trick is too damaging, it is much more ruthless than calling people to get up in the middle of the night to pee.

It is indeed as Muyang expected, Abiya has no way to sleep anymore now, so she quickly called someone to call, summoned all the high-level leaders of the Xinjiang Security Association, and continued to study how to deal with the current situation.

The Munich police system now hates the damned Frontier Turf, who used to be honest and troublemakers, and who will leave as soon as the police feel they should stop.

But now, the German police have finally realized that perhaps they have not really understood the essence of the other side, and that these Xinjiang Turks really want to cause trouble, which will cause very great damage and a major threat to the stability of German society.

The top brass of the Xinjiang Uyghur Society studied it all night, and only squinted for an hour near morning, when people woke up and ate some breakfast, and then began to prepare for the press conference at 10 a.m.

The press conference attracted many times more reporters than usual, all because of what happened yesterday, and some reporters also learned about what happened at the Munich Police Station in the early hours of this morning.

The venue is not large, but there are no less than 20 media reporters at the whole scene, and even some reporters from online platforms, all of whom broadcast live on the Internet.

At ten o'clock, Abiya led several high-level leaders of the Xinjiang Uyghur Association to the venue, and announced the official start of the press conference, "We are a peaceful organization, we are just fighting for our homeland and land, we have been adhering to the bottom line and fundamental principle of non-use of violence, for the confrontation between members of the Xinjiang Uyghur Association and the reporter and the confrontation with the German police, our headquarters of the Xinjiang Uyghur Association does not know, it is just the personal behavior of some people, I hereby announce ......"

As soon as Abiya said this, a commotion broke out in the group of reporters opposite her, and even some timid female reporters couldn't help but scream, Abia looked at the reporters in front of her inexplicably, not knowing why they were like this.

But not to mention, there are still many reporters who are very calm, especially those photographers, maybe they are the most dangerous people in the world, and their first thought is to record them faithfully in the face of dangerous and chaotic scenes.

At this time, Abiya followed the reporter's gaze, but found a person, it was Abdukhalik who made himself so difficult to do and hated him, and he was accompanied by more than a dozen masked gun-wielding men. (To be continued.) )