The next day, early in the morning.

Pang Qing, who hadn't slept all night, got up and walked to the window and lifted the curtain slightly, looked at the street outside, and found that it was still the same.

When he came to the living room, everyone was already there, and after saying hello to Pang Qing, their eyes were all focused on the TV.

At the same time, footsteps rang out from outside the door, and a fat figure opened the door and walked in.

Pang Qing knew who it was, because he had seen this figure walk out from here this morning.

It was a fat man, but at this time the fat man was wearing a thick cold-proof jacket, a fluffy cap on his head, and a scarf wrapped around his nostrils to his neck only showed a pair of eyes.

He was not dressed because it was cold, but because he went out to check if there were any people from the Li family nearby.

Fortunately, it's cold outside, so there are a lot of dresses like this, so it doesn't arouse the suspicion of others.

"There are their people patrolling within two hundred meters of here, and there seem to be a lot more of them than yesterday, including martial artists."

The fat man's words shocked everyone's hearts, and they all showed panic.

The truth of the matter, they have already learned from the mouth of the fat man.

The moment they knew what was going on, several people fell into a deathly silence, and the despair and helplessness on their faces plunged them into it like a quagmire.

Now that they heard that there were more people patrolling, they were really afraid that this place would not be discovered.

The Li family in Qiantang City was like a towering mountain, weighing heavily on their hearts, making them almost stop breathing.

At this time, a sudden sentence brought them back to life.

"Don't despair, it's not that far, if you give up hope of life now, think about your families, think about the ordinary people who died at the airport."

Hearing this, several people were stunned.

Eyes focused on the handsome man in front of him, who was calm and calm.

His words seemed to have magical power, and several people immediately straightened their waists.

Oh, yes! If they themselves give up their disappointment, who knows the truth about the hundreds of ordinary people who died tragically at the airport?

They are the last survivors, and they have to tell the media about things like this, to the outside world.

Hope ignited in their hearts, and several people seemed to be alive again.

At this time, the time was exactly eight o'clock, and the news on TV immediately began to be broadcast.

After the two hosts, a man and a woman, spoke the conversation, the camera cut to a serious scene.

The camera on the TV is facing an empty seat, and a small sign is placed on the table of the seat.

Liang Zhicheng is written on the sign, three words.

At the bottom of the TV screen, a subtitle is scrolling.

It was about the press conference on the terrorist attack at the airfield.

A few seconds later.

A dignified-looking middle-aged man appeared in front of the camera and slowly sat down on the seat with Liang Zhicheng's name.

"Uh-huh!"

"Hello journalists, friends in front of the TV! I'm the secretary of the entrance transfer station, Liang Zhicheng! ”

The magnetic and calm voice immediately attracted the attention of Pang Qing and the others, and they shifted their gaze to the TV.

"Today is a heavy day, but also a day of sorrow and grief! Because yesterday the airport at our entrance transfer station was attacked by an evil force........"

The mournful tone silenced everyone present.

Liang Zhicheng did not have a manuscript, he stared at the camera and said word by word.

When talking about the murder of ordinary people, his eyes were slightly red.

When he said that there were more than 300 dead, his voice trembled slightly, and his breathing was noticeably short.

When talking about the women and children inside, two lines of tears immediately flowed from his eyes, and his tone choked.

The reporters at the scene were also red-eyed.

This is especially true of the average person in front of the TV.

The majestic aura on Liang Zhicheng's body disappeared at this moment, turning into an ordinary middle-aged man, and his emotions infected the reporters and people in front of the TV.

Except for the fat man and Pang Qing in the small building, the rest of the people cried.

Liang Zhicheng in the camera paused for a few seconds, adjusted his mood, and continued:

"Therefore, we will never give in to the evil forces, and it ......is our duty to crack down on the cult."

When talking about the Primitive God Cult, Liang Zhicheng's indignant tone and resolute look once again infected ordinary people.

If it weren't for the fear of making too much noise and attracting the attention of people outside, several people in the living room would have roared.

on TV.

When Liang Zhicheng, who was full of tears, finished finishing the report, he immediately got up and bowed to the camera with a solemn face.

This sudden scene confused the reporter in front of the camera and the person in front of the TV.

I saw Liang Zhicheng retract his body and explain apologetically.

It turned out that it was because he ordered yesterday not to let people into the airport for support.

The reason why he did this was to prevent ordinary people from entering, and he wanted to let the entrance army enter for fear of encountering some powerful cultists.

Because the Entrance Army is a force, all of them are martial artists, allowing them to enter can not only kill the cultists, but also treat the ordinary people in the airport.

However.

The entrance army only listened to the orders of one person.

That is the real nominal manager of the entrance transfer station, Zheng Haotian.

But Zheng Haotian is a martial arts idiot, he retreats and cultivates all day long, and he doesn't see him a few times a year.

Liang Zhiwei thought that he could mobilize the Xuanguan Army with his identity as secretary, but he didn't expect it to be useless.

Later, when he hurried to look for Commissioner Zheng, he was not at home.

It is precisely because of this delay that not only did people not be saved, but also let those cultists escape.

Liang Zhicheng began to blame himself in front of the camera, saying that it was because of himself that caused things to become like this.

His look of remorse moved everyone.

The support personnel who were originally resentful of him also smoothed out their hearts after seeing Liang Zhicheng who blamed himself so much.

I see.

The people in front of the TV began to sympathize with Liang Zhicheng, and the Internet even told him not to blame himself, the deceased is gone, and catching the murderer and comforting the family of the deceased is the first priority.

in the living room.

One person looked at the TV and said silently:

"He's a good officer!"

"Yes! He is indeed a good officer, and yesterday I hated the government here, so why didn't he come to the rescue of us? It turns out that there is a reason, I don't hate him now, I hate that Zheng Haotian. ”

"Well, I hate him too."

The three of them said.

Qiao Qingqing on the side suddenly spoke:

"Since he's a good officer, why don't you tell him about us being airport survivors? Let him help us, after all, an official like him should not be defiled by the Li family! ”

"What do you think?"

Qiao Qingqing's words ignited a bomb in everyone's hearts like a powder line.

They were all stunned, and immediately became excited.

"That's right! How did I not think of that? ”

"Yes! People like him will definitely help us, and we will be saved. ”

"Don't be afraid! The Li family. ”

"Old Pang! What do you think? ”

The fat man asked Pang Qing.

Everyone's eyes were on him.

Pang Qing pursed his lips, thought for a while, and said:

"Our current situation is equivalent to walking on the edge of an abyss, and if you take one wrong step, you will fall into bottomless darkness, so I decided to inquire about his deeds first."

"If he is really a good official and has not been bribed by the Li family, tell him that we are still alive."

"If it doesn't work.... You get the idea. ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded solemnly.

It's about everyone's lives, and they know the danger and dare to joke with their lives.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Pang Qing told them his thoughts.