After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

After Shangguanli gave the ultimatum, he ignored Schenkov and continued to participate in the battle against the ferocious beast.

"Death" Schenkov looked at Shangguanli's back blankly and unconsciously held the pistol in his hand.

Just when he was at a loss, his consciousness seemed to be hit by something, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and some emotion emerged in his pupils.

He kept muttering: "Death?"

The anti-riot team member was afraid that Schenkov would be stimulated and unable to think clearly, so he quickly grabbed his wrist and said: "Director, don't listen to that mercenary's nonsense. It's not about death. Just work hard! We have done everything we can. Evacuate immediately!”

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

The anti-riot team members didn't know what he was going to do, but at least they were willing to get in the car, so they returned to the aerospace boat and followed him.

On the way to the border east district in the float car, Schenkov called his assistant Yang Le: "Yang Le, where are you? You are still in the bureau, right? Okay, listen to me, there is one thing I want you to do it”

In the eastern border area, refugees are still waiting helplessly for the hope that will come when they don’t know when.

At this time, the Public Security Bureau's aerial vehicle passed overhead and landed in an open space outside the fire identification area of ​​the M6 ​​area of ​​​​Rusty Wall.

The moment Schenkov appeared, many border refugees recognized the director of the General Administration of Public Security and exclaimed.

"Why is he here?!"

"Mr. Director! Please, save us!"

"The ferocious beasts kill people, and the government troops also kill people. What on earth do you want us to do?!"

"We are really at the end of our rope!"

Schenkov raised his hands in the air and shouted loudly: "Quiet, everyone! Be quiet! Listen to me first. Please maintain order and avoid chaos! I am here to give everyone an explanation!"

The noisy people gradually disappeared, and everyone stopped talking and looked at Schenkov cautiously.

No one was making any noise. Schenkov finally stopped shouting and his voice became softer. "Please be patient and give me some time. Someone to help you will be here soon."

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

Didn’t it mean that all the security forces went to help giant companies escape? Who else can come to help them? "

Schenkov said no more, just looked at the sky in the direction of the rusty wall, as if waiting for something.

After a while, he muttered: "Here he comes."

Everyone looked around and saw a huge floating fleet flying towards them in the sky, densely packed like a swarm of bees, with hundreds of vehicles in total.

The floating vehicles landed in the nearby open space one after another. When the people inside came out, the surrounding border refugees were shocked.

These are obviously members of the Crescent City authorities. They wear the uniforms of different departments and have different positions.

The Supreme, like Schenkov, is the head of an important department of the government.

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

They ran towards Schenkov from all directions and looked at him with firm eyes, including assistant Yang Le.

These people belong to different departments and positions of the authorities. Many of them may not know each other, but they have one thing in common, which is that they are extremely dissatisfied with the cold decree of Mayor Amir.

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

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

Compared with the huge and bloated government agencies as a whole, the number of people who came here is really too few, pitiful. Most of the important officials may have followed Amir and are heading to the airport to prepare for evacuation.

But for Schenkov, it's enough. It's really enough to see hundreds of conscientious colleagues coming here.

Schenkov took the lead and walked to the edge of the fire identification area of ​​the M6 ​​area. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the Rusty Wall Defense Command Center: "I am Sichenkov, director of the Crescent City Public Security Bureau. I will pick you up from the M6 ​​area of ​​the Rusty Wall. Patrol station commander."

Not long after, the call was transferred, and the voice of the M6 ​​district commander sounded: "Director Schenkov."

Schenkov: "I am now at the edge of the M6 ​​zone fire identification zone. Please look over. You should be able to see me."

He was holding the phone in one hand and waving it in the air with the other hand.

After a moment of silence, the commander's surprised voice sounded: "What are you doing there?"

Schenkov: "I am providing the best help I can to the border refugees here, and I am surrounded by hundreds of colleagues from various municipal departments."

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

The commander quickly replied: "Sorry, I can't do this. The fire blockade is an order directly issued by Mr. City Speaker, and I must obey it."

Schenkov said in a gentle tone: "Listen, you can turn on the recording on your mobile phone, or you can ask your subordinates to take videos as evidence. I will bear all the consequences and I will never implicate you."

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

"Da da da da da-"

Soon some soldiers opened fire, and a series of bullets hit the ground in front of Schenkov, causing large pieces of earth and rocks to fly, forcing him to retreat again.

The commander's voice came: "Mr. Director, I said, I am under direct orders from Mr. City Speaker. I have the authority to carry out all necessary emergency response to the situation on site."

"If you continue to test the verge of disobedience like you did just now, we may be forced to put bullets in you."

Schenkov's eyes were full of depth. He was silent for a while, and his tone suddenly became brisk: "Okay, I understand. You call your family quickly and tell them to run away."

"Ah?" The sudden change of topic confused the commander, "What did you say?"

Schenkov: "I said, you should have a family, right? Wife, children, parents, etc. You should call them quickly and ask them to pack their bags and run away."

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

Schenkov said solemnly: "Don't you understand? Now the city is in chaos. The establishment of administrative units has not changed. I am still the director of the General Administration of Public Security."

"According to the Internal Defense Regulations of the Public Security Bureau, once the director of the General Bureau is killed in a man-made attack, the Anti-Violence Section 4 will relieve all immediate tasks, activate the highest level contingency plan, and control all relevant personnel as soon as possible."

"If you ask your men to beat me to death now, not only will the counter-violence team members behind me rush up the rusty wall and blow you up, but the most elite troops from the fourth counter-violence section will also parachute into your home immediately."

On the other end of the phone, the commander was obviously breathing heavily, but he was still shouting: "I was performing official duties! I was not wrong!"

Schenkov lamented: "You can tell the Anti-Violence Course 4 yourself about this. Think about it, what kind of virtue are those people? Nine out of ten suspects will be killed. A good rescue mission can turn into a war of annihilation."

"If they go to your house, how many people in your family will survive?"