After calling the police, the bald man finally looked at Akai Hideichi, who was standing calmly, then turned around and ran away in panic, running from the safety stairs to outside the business building.

When he ran to an unmanned alley, his expression changed instantly. He put away his panic expression, called a phone call, and said respectfully:

"Sister Poison Island, you have done what you told me. What should I do next?"

A few seconds later, a calm female voice sounded from the receiver—

"Listen, the suspect's identity is the FBI."

"You spread the news of the FBI's murder as quickly as possible, no matter what means you use... in short, you have to find a way to get the masses to gather under the business building."

"Then let our people get in, drive the rhythm, create disputes, and vilify the image of the FBI."

"Then I will record some videos with a strong misleading nature. It is best if the FBI defys the police and attacks people. The editing and editing will be spread online, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't..."

"Do you understand that the FBI should make the public angry as much as possible and delay the time between the police and the FBI? This is what Mr. Shirakawa means."

Poison Island made a serious order on the phone.

After hearing this, the bald man responded respectfully, "I understand." Then he hung up the phone and started preparing.

This kind of task is not simple, but it is not difficult to say.

All other things in the Ni meeting were fine, but they never lost in terms of number of people.

Such tactics of winning by numbers are simply common for their gangs.

——The large dragon will eventually be trapped in the shallows.

The public opinion tactics seem old-fashioned, but in fact they have miraculous effects when facing any open force.

Just like on the Internet, no matter how powerful those bloggers are, they will be broken by trolls and rhythm dogs.

The power of public opinion cannot be underestimated in any era.

then.

In the dark box operation of a gang.

More than ten minutes later, when the police arrived at the scene with sweat, a large group of people had gathered downstairs of the business building.

"Hey, you know?"

"FBI, it seems to be a search organization abroad, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I heard that an agent... committed murder in this business building."

"It's almost thirty years old."

"It is said that he stabbed the bank robber who hijacked the seal cart in the morning with a knife. Someone saw him standing in front of the body and talking to himself."

"What's that? Some people say he dug out the eyes of the body and was a lunatic."

"Tell you, I also saw the agent carrying a sniper rifle downstairs."

"My God, why does the FBI do this in Tokyo?"

"Maybe he is a hidden murderer."

"Let foreign agents kill people in the local area? What does the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department do for? Is it a stew?"

"Shhh, whisper, brother, the police have arrived at the scene."

The discussions of the masses became more and more outrageous.

In addition to accusing, even the process of the agent's murder was gradually exaggerated.

The content that has been passed into people's ears has been greatly different from the truth after several versions of the changes.

Ni has a great influence in attending the conference.

In just ten minutes, it was not difficult for a Tokyo policeman to send a mess of rumors spreading in Mika Town.

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds.

This drives some curious and drifting people.

It was like a drop of honey sprinkling from the hole of an ant, allowing them to quickly gather at the crime scene and surround the entrance of the business building.

They crazily accused the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department of inaction and wanted to shelter the FBI murderers, and Moji refused to arrest anyone for a long time.

Police Officer Megu, who was under great pressure, led a team to the sixth floor to find the suspect, which is Hideichi Akai for a routine investigation.

In fact, this case has nothing to do with Akai.

At most, he was the first person to find a body.

I'll show you a certificate with the police, and it's all done if it's big or small.

But who knew that now a group of people were blocking the door of the business building, surrounding the police in dissatisfaction, wanting to ask for an explanation.

As long as the police are not seen to torture the so-called agents, this extreme group of people will think that the Police Department is covering up.

At the crime scene that was staying in the building, Hide Akai frowned.

Although I thought about it, this was the public opinion pressure deliberately exerted by the enemy... But at this critical moment, this incident was delayed and time was delayed, so Miyano Akimi could not take it into consideration.

Judy stretched open the shutter with one finger and secretly observed the crowd gathering downstairs.

There were third-rate reporters from the newspapers inside. They carried the cameras and squeezed their heads into the rushing in as if they were desperate.

Faced with the restless people, the police can only use their own way to tell the people nearby to calm down and not to believe rumors easily.

After sighing with a wry smile, Judy communicated with Officer Megu and asked the police to temporarily suppress the matter.

The FBI performs secret missions and cannot show its face publicly.

In that case, I won’t talk about anything else.

Just secret entry and the plans for the organization will become meaningless.

But.

As the emotions rose and the rhythm of the mud attendance meetings was driven by the rise, the emotions of the masses began to be ignited.

In the crowd, some people started to report to the Metropolitan Police Department.

After one or two, there are ten or twenty, and then one hundred or two hundred.

For a moment, a small misunderstanding even alarmed the highest level of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Mihua Town, a meteorological area of ​​one acre and three cents of land, called hundreds of reports in just a few minutes. No matter how slow the senior management is, it is time to respond.

However, in fact, it is not because the passers-by in Tokyo are so enthusiastic, but because the rhythm of attending the meeting is obvious.

If others hit you or not, it will appear to be very out of place.

That's why the phone calls come one after another.

In fact, the first few passes were just the mud participants in the crowd taking the lead in pretending.

In short, public opinion is constantly fermenting.

Although, under the control of the police, they did not go on TV and newspapers, resulting in serious consequences.

But in Mihua, it can be said that it is a hot topic.

Even the spy sent by Gin easily found out about this information.

Organization base.

When Gin almost laughed out loud when she heard the news.

The group of stupid pigs in the FBI were actually entangled with the power of local public opinion.

Sure enough, it is said that strong dragons cannot suppress local snakes.

Gin probably can't do this kind of trick that gangster politicians can do except Keshwasher.

Although with the energy of the FBI, it will be very simple to break the deadlock.

But the core goal of this approach is to delay time, not to cause any public opinion blow to a foreign organization... that is simply unrealistic.

The time when the FBI is entangled by a large group of people is an excellent opportunity for the organization to get rid of Akimi Miyano, and there will be no uncertain factors that will destroy the plan.

Thinking of this, Gin laughed coldly.

That guy, Keshwasser, is really tall.

This seemingly simple strategy has become the ultimate trap for FBI operations, completely shattering the FBI's action plan to continue to rescue Akimi Miyano.

Gin thought for a while and called Yu Shirakawa.

After the phone was connected, he spoke out very easily:

"As a result, you not only completed the task perfectly, but also unexpectedly found ways to delay the FBI's time."

"…Keshwasser, even I have to admit that you did a great job this time."

Hearing Gin's words, Yu Shirakawa smiled with an unfathomable look:

"A mere plan is not worth mentioning."
To be continued...