If this riot is not stopped, will Wen Qingye be forced to accept the order to attack the people at that time, and will he really hurt those innocent people at that time?

For those who are righteous to him, it is undoubtedly the greatest mental destruction for them, which is more painful than shooting them directly.

"No, I have to calm down, I have to find a way, I have to find a way......"

Song Lichu, who was walking in the room and pacing back and forth, anxiously grabbed his hair, and his whole person collapsed abnormally.

Just when she was on the verge of despair, I don't know who shouted outside the window: "What kind of thing is this, day by day, normal people can listen to it, every day to put this kind of messy thing, believe it or not, I will complain to you?" I was so tired that I couldn't come back and listen to the song, so I had to put this kind of monk chanting thing, and let people not live......"

The people downstairs were making a commotion, but Song Lichu had a flash of inspiration.

That's right, complaining, or directly exposing their evil deeds on the radio, so that people who have been listening to the radio for so long can wake up, otherwise once their minds are controlled, it will be too difficult to get them back to normal thinking.

Thinking of this, Song Lichu put the book back in place, took some necessary weapons from the space, and closed the space.

The first thing Song Lichu did after closing the space was to open the window and say hello to the neighbor next door.

"Uncle, uncle......"

The uncle in the courtyard next door looked around, and when he looked up at their second floor, he saw Song Lichu's head poking out.

"Yo, little girl, are you calling me?"

"Yes, yes, I call you, I want to ask you, when did that radio play just now?"

The uncle, who was asked by Song Lichu's words, deducted his head for a long time, and the few loose hairs on the top of his head were almost scratched.

I thought for a few minutes before I said, "I can't remember clearly, but it seems to have started two months ago, and I can't remember exactly what day, why do you want to hear it?" ”

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in this thing, I just think it's too ugly, and I want to complain about them and tell them to stop broadcasting, it's like the Western brainwashing Bible."

"Isn't it? But what is brainwashing? ”

"It's nothing, it's nothing, thank you, uncle, you keep listening, I'll write a complaint letter!"

"You want to write a letter of complaint, okay, help the uncle and write one, this thing is released every day, wasting my time listening to music, you ask them to change it back for me quickly, I don't like to listen to any poetry and songs, I love to listen to music!"

"Okay, I'll put your suggestion in."

"Okay, thank you, little girl."

"No thanks."

Song Lichu closed the window and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's only been two months, and there are definitely not so many people affected by them, and it's hard to say whether there are thousands of people, but many people are more like the uncle next door, who can't understand what they say at all.

Therefore, it is still a bit difficult to control their thoughts, but those who have some knowledge boast of being able to listen, but in the end, the more they listen, the more they are controlled by the spirit.

Thinking of this, Song Lichu suddenly smiled, it seemed that it was not impossible to disintegrate them.

For this reason, the first thing she did was to find someone to go to Cui Yingying's house and ask her if she knew anyone on the radio, or ask her to find someone to check who the people responsible for broadcasting those cult ideological records were, and if they were arrested, then the source of the first wave could be regarded as being caught.

But this matter must not be made public, they must all be controlled, and then they must be told through the radio that someone is controlling the radio and trying to spread bad ideas and make everyone more vigilant.

But the premise of doing this must be to ensure that the period of time they broadcast will not be affected by the outside world, and once it is finally truncated, then all the previous efforts will be lost.

"No, this time has to be chosen, and it has to be done when they are unprepared."

Song Li thought about it at first, and it seemed that only that time point was the most suitable, but it was also the most adventurous.

After all, one step later may completely collapse, but only that point can bring the dead back to life.

Whether a person can wake up or not is basically a matter of an instant, some people are brainwashed too hard, you can't wake him up at all, so this kind of person doesn't have to be counted on.

But she firmly believes that more people can be awakened.

As long as most people are still sane, then this riot will naturally not be able to set off storms.

The priority now is to figure out how many stations are under their control, and only by solving them on as large a scale as possible can we have the most critical effect.

Without waiting for her to go next door to find someone to ask, Wen Qingye came back from outside the door with a solemn face.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Song Lichu immediately trotted forward: "What's wrong?" Is there any movement on Cui Wenwen's side? ”

Wen Qingye's face was slightly calm: "Well, I heard that she has been running to the nearby radio station frequently in the past two days, I don't know what she wants?" ”

"Did you find out what she was doing when she went in?"

"It's said that they want to contract their radio prime-time node for a long time to promote literature, but isn't it difficult to say?"

Hearing Qingye's words made Song Lichu's heart tighten, and it seemed that she had really guessed it.

This group of people really used the radio to try to brainwash the masses, and finally used the people to organize riots, and they took advantage of the fishermen.

"It's not a small amount of money to charter the prime time slot of the entire radio station, where did she get so much money?"

"Did you guess anything?" Wen Qingye looked at Song Lichu and always felt that she seemed to have something to say.

Song Lichu, who didn't plan to beat around the bush, said bluntly: "I think they may be using the radio to indoctrinate the masses with their thoughts." ”

These words were like an enlightenment to Wen Qingye, which made his whole person suddenly sober up.

He had wondered how these people had managed to accommodate so many believers in such a short period of time.

And how did these people join them, and now when he heard Song Lichu's words, he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"So they saw that the radio broadcast was effective, so they planned to use Cui Wenwen's identity to increase their control over the radio station, so as to achieve their goal of spreading cult ideas?"

"Well, I think so."

Song Lichu's affirmation made Wen Qingye's back chill.

What kind of brutes is this, ruining so many innocent girls, not to mention that they even plan to drag all the ordinary people of Guangbei into the water and make them slaves in their hands, in order to fight against the government.

What's the difference between this and rebellion?

Smelling Qingye's body, the cold air around him suddenly rose, and in the face of these gangsters, he couldn't wait to take everyone into custody and brainwash them every day, so that they could also taste the taste of being tortured.

"This matter must be dismantled as soon as possible, and if they are allowed to publicize it for one more day, the people will be in danger."

"Having said that, if you go and break them up now, have you thought about it, they may come back in other ways, and if you don't uproot this group of people to prevent future troubles, all the problems will not be solved."