After Shangguan Li gave the ultimatum, he didn't care about Schenkov anymore and continued to participate in the battle against the fierce beast.

"Dead" Schenkov looked at Shangguan Li's back blankly, and unconsciously held the pistol in his hand.

Just when he was at a loss, his consciousness seemed to have been hit by something, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a certain emotion appeared in his pupils.

He kept muttering, "Dead? ”

The anti-riot team was afraid that Schenkov would be stimulated and couldn't think about it, so he quickly grabbed his wrist and said: "Director, don't listen to that mercenary's nonsense, what is not dead, just work hard!" Everything we can do has been done, so get out of here! ”

Schenkov kept chanting the word "death", and gradually his eyes became attentive, and he got up and ran to his floating car: "There is still a way. Right! There's still a way! ”

The riot fighters didn't know what he was going to do, but they were willing to get into the car, so they returned to the float boat and followed.

On the way to the eastern border area in a floating car, Schenkov called his assistant Yang Le: "Yang Le, where are you?" It's still in the bureau, right, listen to me, there's one thing for you to do."

In the eastern border area, refugees are still helplessly waiting for hope that will come at an unknown time.

At this time, the public security department's floating vehicle crossed overhead and landed in an open field outside the fire identification zone of the M6 area of the rusty wall.

The moment Schenkov appeared, many border refugees recognized the head of the General Security Service and let out a burst of exclamations.

"Why is he here?!"

"Mr. Director! Please, save us! ”

"Fierce beasts kill people, and the authorities also kill people, what do you want us to do?!"

"We're really cornered!"

Schenkov raised his hands in high pressure and shouted: "Everyone be quiet! Calm down! Listen to me first, please keep order and don't mess up! I'm here to give you an explanation! ”

The noisy voices disappeared one after another, and everyone stopped talking and looked at Schenkov cautiously.

No one was making any noise, and Schenkov finally stopped shouting, and his voice softened, "Please be patient, give me a little time, the people who help everyone will be there soon." ”

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were all a little surprised.

Doesn't it mean that the security forces are all going to help the giant companies run away? Who else can help them? ”

Schenkov didn't speak again, just looked at the sky in the direction of the rusty wall, as if waiting for something.

After a while, he muttered, "Here we are."

Everyone looked over and saw a huge number of floating convoys flying in the sky, densely packed like a swarm of bees, there were hundreds of them.

Floating cars landed in the nearby open space one after another, and when the people inside came out, the surrounding border refugees were stunned.

These are all members of the Crescent City authorities, they wear the uniforms of different departments, and their positions are also high and low.

The highest, like Szynkov, was the head of an important department of the authorities.

The lowest is the kind of small grassroots cadres who are usually inconspicuous.

They ran towards Schenkov from all directions, and they all looked at him with a very determined gaze, and his assistant Yang Le was among them.

Many of these people may not know each other, but they have one thing in common, and they are extremely dissatisfied with the ruthless decree of the city council president, Amir.

These people are usually well-dressed and high-minded, and they enjoy all kinds of privileges with peace of mind.

But at this moment of life and death for millions of frontier people, the remaining conscience and humanity in their hearts overwhelmed everything else, prompting them to come here from the inner city.

Compared to the large and bloated apparatus of the authorities, the number of people who have arrived here is so small that most of the dignitaries may have followed Amir and are heading to the airport to prepare for evacuation.

But enough was enough for Schenkov, to see hundreds of colleagues with a conscience come here.

Schenkov took the lead in walking to the edge of the fire identification zone in the M6 area, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the Rusty Wall Defense Command Center: "I am Schenkov, the head of the Crescent City Security Bureau, and I will pick up the commander of the patrol station of the M6 area of the Rusty Wall." ”

After a while, the call was transferred, and the voice of the commander of the M6 district rang: "Director Schenkov." ”

Schenkov: "I'm on the edge of the fire identification zone in the M6 zone right now, please look at it, you should be able to see me." ”

He held his phone in one hand and waved it in the air with the other.

After a moment of silence, the commander's stunned voice rang out: "What are you doing there?" ”

Schenkov: "I'm helping refugees from the border here as much as I can, and I'm surrounded by hundreds of colleagues from various municipal departments. ”

"We unanimously request that your troops lift the fire blockade in the M6 area and allow border refugees to enter the city."

The commander quickly replied: "I'm sorry, I can't do this, the fire blockade is a direct order from Mr. City Council Chairman, and I must obey it." ”

Schenkov said in a soothing tone: "Listen, you can turn on your mobile phone to record, or you can let your subordinates take a video as evidence, and all the consequences will be borne by me, and you will definitely not be implicated." ”

After he finished speaking, he tentatively took a few steps forward and entered the fire identification zone.

"Dada-da-"

Soon the soldiers opened fire, and a barrage of bullets hit the ground in front of Schenkov, sending a large splash of earth and rocks, forcing him back away.

The commander's voice came: "Mr. Director, I said that I was under the direct order of Mr. City Council Chairman. I have the right to take all necessary emergency measures to deal with the situation on site. ”

"If you're on the verge of disobedience like you did just now, we're probably going to be forced to put a bullet on you."

Schenkov's eyes were full of depth, he was silent for a while, and his tone suddenly became brisk: "Okay, I know, you can quickly call the family and tell them to run away." ”

"Huh?" The sudden change in topic confused the commander, "What did you say?" ”

Schenkov: "I said, you should have a family, right?" What kind of wife, children, parents, etc., you quickly make a phone call and ask them to pack their bags and flee for their lives. ”

The commander was even more confused: "No, what do you mean?" ”

Schenkov said seriously: "Don't you understand yet? Now that the city is chaotic and chaotic, the establishment of the administrative units has not changed, and I am still the director of the General Bureau of Public Security. ”

"According to the "Internal Defense Regulations of the Public Security Bureau", once the director of the General Bureau is attacked and killed, the Fourth Anti-Riot Division will relieve all immediate tasks, activate the highest-level plan, and control all relevant personnel as soon as possible."

"If you let your subordinates kill me now, not only will these anti-riot members behind me rush up the rusty wall to blow you up, but the most elite troops of the fourth anti-riot class will also parachute into your house as soon as possible."

On the other end of the phone, the commander was obviously breathless, but he was still shouting: "I'm on official duty!" I'm not wrong! ”

Schenkov sighed: "You can tell this yourself to the fourth lesson of anti-riot, think about it, what kind of virtue do those people have?" Nine out of ten suspects are caught, and a good rescue mission can be turned into a war of annihilation. ”

"If they go to your house, how many people in your family will live when the time comes?"

The commander's breath trembled, and his voice visibly became panicked: "You can't do this to me!" ”

Schenkov's tone was extremely innocent: "I can't help it, that's what the internal defense regulations of the Public Security Bureau stipulate, and I don't want to see anything happen to your family, so don't you call quickly." ”

"Brother, don't grind, otherwise I will be killed in a while, and your family won't be able to escape if they want to, so call quickly."

The commander's voice choked: "No, you, this"

Schenkov: "Don't do this, that, let your family run for their lives, hurry, hurry." ”

After saying that, he didn't even give a chance to continue the conversation, and hung up the phone directly.

He looked back at his colleagues and said in a deep voice, "I can't guarantee how it will work, and if anyone wants to quit, get in the car and leave now, I won't blame you." If you can come here, you are already retrograde heroes. ”

Colleagues looked at Schenkov with firm eyes, and no one moved.

Gratitude welled up in Schenkov's eyes, and his gaze swept over their faces and finally fell to the eager refugees.

Suddenly, he saw a little girl in front of the crowd, about the same age as the little sweet orange who was connected to him in the live broadcast of the "Dialogue Director" program, all thin and small, looking at him with a pair of pure big eyes.

Schenkov walked up to the little girl, squatted down and wiped the sludge off her face with his sleeve: "Child, have you been to the inner city before?" ”

The little girl shook her head and said innocently, "No, but I've heard others say that it's a paradise place." ”

The familiar answer made Schenkov feel like a world away, and he gently touched the little girl's head, and his voice was full of tenderness: "I don't know if it's heaven, but you can go there right away." ”

Schenkov got up, took a deep breath, and steely determination appeared in his eyes.

He walked to the edge of the fire identification zone again, and hundreds of fellow authorities walked over with him.

Immediately afterward, a scene shocked all the refugees from the borderlands.

These dignitaries lined up, shoulder to shoulder, arm in arm, forming a human wall hundreds of meters wide at the forefront, facing the guns of the Rusty Wall defenders in the distance.

"Border compatriots, stand behind us, and we will take you into the city."

As Schenkov's words fell, the wall of dignitaries began to move forward, resolutely entering the fire identification zone.

The flesh opens the way!

Hundreds of dignitaries from the inner city authorities are opening the way for millions of border refugees!

No matter what ups and downs the inner city and the frontier have experienced, no matter what grievances and grievances these people belonging to different classes have had, at this moment, under the most brilliant light of human nature, all the past has vanished, and the people who have been separated by a wall have truly merged together.

The border refugees were stunned, sobbing and tearful, and they resolutely entrusted their lives to these unknown authorities in front of them, and stepped into the fire identification zone with them.

The little girl ran the fastest, and she caught up with Schenkov, gently tugging at the hem of his shirt and following him, looking up at the tall uncle.

Schenkov did not look back, but sensed who it was, and he asked: "Child, what's wrong?" ”

The little girl's eyes were full of longing: "Uncle, you are a hero." ”

Schenkov smiled slightly and said profoundly: "Everyone who stands up for you is a hero. ”

At the fire position in the M6 area of the Rusty Wall, all the soldiers were confused when they saw the dignitaries of the authorities casting the wall with their flesh and using their own flesh and blood as shields to cover the refugees walking towards the city gate.

"Sir. This." The adjutant looked blankly at the commander.

The commander's eyes were out of focus at this time, his head was covered in cold sweat, and he stood there unresponsive in despair.

The adjutant looked at the crowd that was getting closer, then at the distracted commander, and asked cautiously, "Sir, can we shoot?" ”

The commander gritted his teeth, slapped him on the head, and scolded, "I'll fuck you!" Schenkov is a madman, so Lao Tzu doesn't take his family to play with him! ”

"He wants to let people in, so let them all in! Everyone turn on the video, record everything here, and present it to the City Council when the time comes! Something happened, and that madman was fully responsible!! ”

The commander gave the order, and the soldiers quickly put away their guns.

To be honest, even if they are allowed to do it, I am afraid that there are few stunned young people who really dare to shoot.

That's hundreds of important members of the authorities, most of whom are high-ranking leaders, and if they kill people and shed blood, they can't just be relied upon with the phrase "performing official duties" afterwards.

Finally, after a long tug-of-war, refugees from the border began to enter the city one after another.

The inner city is adjacent to the street of the Rusty Wall M6 area, and many people of the inner city have been waiting here early on, they have been concerned about the situation on the other side of the wall since the beginning of the disaster, and they have come here to get first-hand information regardless of the risks.

When they saw the refugees from the border finally entering the city, these people in the inner city burst into enthusiastic cheers.

Later, I don't know who took the lead, and both sides ran to each other, and everyone hugged each other tightly and cried.

In the crowd, you can also see many figures wearing marginal uniforms, including KK.

These people are civilians, they have no combat effectiveness, and they are not idle when their comrades are fighting on the battlefield.

They were sent to this neighborhood by Shangguan Li, taking with them a large amount of supplies that Su Mo had ordered to buy a month ago, and together with volunteers gathered from other places, they were ready to make initial resettlement for these cold and hungry border refugees.

After the route into the city was completely cleared, the big stone in Schenkov's heart fell to the ground, and the whole person relaxed, and he was suddenly sitting on the stone pier on the side of the road.

The commander of the M6 sector came over with a face more ugly than a pig's liver, and he pointed to Schenkov's nose and said: "I recorded everything you did!" You forced me, I'm not responsible! ”

Schenkov didn't shirk to him, nodded and said, "I said it, I'm fully responsible, you go and do your own thing first." ”

The commander cursed and left indignantly.

Schenkov raised his head, looked at the rainy sky, and muttered, "Brother Sumer, I've done everything I did. How are you? (End of chapter)