"Everyone calm down, don't move!"
Scarface, the boss, was finally subdued.
Upon receiving the order, the gunmen holding guns all felt relieved. Many squeezed towards the exit. They were truly scared, afraid that these ten grenades would explode.
Brother Shan was sweating.
Young Master Leng was trembling.
The two of them, who had taken the lead in this situation, never expected it to escalate this far. They were also terrified that these ten hotheads would actually detonate the grenades, which would have spelled disaster for everyone.
Fortunately, the ten soldiers didn't snap!!!
Thus, under the combined tactics of persuasion and intimidation by Brother Shan and Young Master Leng's group, Scarface finally agreed to talk properly. This was because Scarface believed that this group of Long Country people had come to help them.
Ten minutes later...
On a dining table on the second floor, Scarface faced the Special Commissioner and said amicably, "Anything is fine except for making us fight for you, as long as we can do it."
"Good!"
Brother Shan slammed the table and said steadily, "I want the entire refugee camp to move ten kilometers back by ten o'clock tomorrow morning. You must stay away from the city walls and the strongholds of the Sun City defenders."
"Why do we have to move?"
Scarface was clearly very confused.
"I am saving you."
Brother Shan continued sternly, "You must complete your retreat by ten o'clock tomorrow morning. If you are late, I can responsibly tell you that many of you will die."
"Why?"
"Because our army is about to attack the city."
"Special Commissioner, I really don't understand. Is your superior, Ye Zixiao, really willing to attack a heavily guarded city for a woman? Is he really willing?"
"Brother, listen carefully. Commander Ye is not only attacking for a woman, but also for you millions of refugees. He is opening a path to survival for you!"
"Commander Ye can fire artillery?"
"This is the key to having you retreat."
"Understood!"
Scarface nodded heavily.
Brother Shan thought for a moment and continued, "You must know the bosses of the other four directions. If you are willing to persuade them to retreat, I will give you immense benefits."
"What benefits?"
Scarface's eyes lit up instantly.
"After Sun City falls, we will definitely get rid of your king. At that time, Commander Ye will divide Sun City into four large districts. Do you understand what I mean?"
"No, I don't!"
"Damn it!!!"
Brother Shan was so anxious he swore. He continued to explain, "For these four new living districts, you will be the ones in charge. And you, will become the district chief of the first district. Do you understand now?"
"I, become a district chief?"
"Yes, equivalent to the king of a district."
"I, I, I..."
Scarface suddenly couldn't speak properly.
Another ten minutes passed, and the Special Commissioner and his assistant, protected by ten soldiers, left Scarface's stronghold. They dared not linger for a moment and even started to jog.
Fortunately.
The journey was smooth and without incident...
After they ran out of the vast refugee camp and got into the military vehicle, Brother Shan's sweat poured down his forehead. Even Young Master Leng felt lingering fear, as this operation was truly too risky.
The gang leaders in the slums were different from the underworld emperors in ordinary cities. Those who controlled gangs in such a hellish place were devils who killed without blinking. They were truly devils.
Once they were seen through.
Once they turned hostile.
These twelve tricksters would die a terrible death. They would be tortured slowly to death, perhaps even beheaded slowly, and finally thrown into a stinking pit full of corpses, becoming disgusting garbage.
"Will he retreat?"
Young Master Leng asked with lingering fear.
"I think he probably will."
Brother Shan was still wiping his sweat.
"Can he persuade the others?"
"Let's hope so!"
"Damn it, Xiao Shanzi, you really know how to brag. You promised him the position of district chief? Damn it, are you a mental patient?"
"Hmph, since we're bragging, we might as well brag big. Only with sufficient temptation will the person involved believe that I, the Special Commissioner, have absolute authority."
"Heh heh!"
"Xiao Leng, have a cigarette."
"Go to hell!"
Young Master Leng, who had been holding back, saw that Brother Shan was still caught up in the act and punched him on the head, cursing, "Now I'm the regimental commander and you're the deputy. Damn it, salute me."
"Get lost!"
"Don't agree? I'll dismiss you."
"I'll jump off the vehicle, believe it or not?"
"If you don't jump, you're a dog!"
In the speeding military vehicle, the commander and deputy commander were grappling. This was their special way of expressing friendship and a way to vent after the tension.
The night passed uneventfully...
The next morning, Ye Zixiao called Young Master Leng and Brother Shan and asked about their progress. He said today was the last day, and if the refugees didn't move back tomorrow, these two would be shot.
"No need for tomorrow, today will do."
"That's right, the refugees will retreat at ten o'clock."
Young Master Leng and Brother Shan reported with great swagger.
"Are you two playing with me?"
Ye Zixiao glared and said loudly, "Brothers are brothers, but orders are orders. Can you guarantee me that if the refugees don't move back at ten o'clock, I can shoot you without any problem?"
"No problem!"
"Absolutely!"
The two simpletons were full of confidence.
Ye Zixiao was bewildered.
At nine o'clock in the morning...
With the repeated assurances of Young Master Leng and Brother Shan, the overall commander Zheng Tianhong issued strict orders to two heavy artillery brigades, one rocket brigade, and the bomber formations.
The order was:
Open fire at ten o'clock in the morning.
At nine ten...
Young Master Leng and Brother Shan were at the front of the army, standing on top of a military vehicle, holding binoculars and trembling. This was because they discovered that there was no movement at all in the refugee camp outside the east gate?!
"It's over!"
"Stay calm, wait a bit longer."
"I'll wait for your mom!"
"If you talk any more nonsense, I'll kill you."
The two simpletons almost started fighting again.
At nine thirty...
There was still no movement from the refugee camp at the east gate.
At nine forty...
Young Master Leng and Brother Shan dejectedly entered Ye Zixiao's command post. They placed their pistols on the table and stood before Ye Zixiao, heads bowed in silence.
"What does this mean?"
Ye Zixiao asked coldly.
"We were bragging!"
"You can shoot us!"
Young Master Leng and Brother Shan had truly given up.
"Damn it!"
Ye Zixiao suddenly grabbed his pistol, directly unlocked the safety. Just as he pointed the muzzle at the heads of Young Master Leng and Brother Shan, Division Commander Hu Lai rushed in.
"They're moving, they're moving!"
Hu Lai shouted excitedly.
The entire command post instantly fell silent.
"What the hell is moving?"
Ye Zixiao instinctively roared.
"Son of a bitch!"
Hu Lai rushed forward and kicked both Young Master Leng and Brother Shan, but said excitedly, "You two scoundrels, you really have a knack for this! How did you get a million refugees to move back?"
"Ah?"
"What?"
Young Master Leng and Brother Shan were stunned.
Suddenly...
Ye Zixiao, Zheng Tianhong, and all the senior officers in the command post rushed out. They quickly climbed the observation tower to check the situation of the refugee camp at the east gate.
They moved!
The refugee camp had indeed moved!
No one knew what method that boss Scarface had used. At this moment, the formation of a million refugees resembled a swarm of fleeing ants, rapidly moving backward.
Moving ten kilometers back.
Ten o'clock would definitely not be possible.
But the refugees had moved, they had moved!
"Pass my order!"
Zheng Tianhong jumped down from the observation tower and shouted to the orderly, "Order the artillery brigades, rocket brigades, and bomber formations to cancel the ten o'clock bombardment order. Wait for my personal command to fire."
"Yes!"
The orderly turned and ran.
The exciting moment!
Was finally about to arrive...