Gu Xinghua stood at the window, looking out, then turned to Song Yun and said, "There was an explosion at a house across the street. Do you want to go check it out?"

Song Yun immediately shook her head. "No, it might be a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Our mission is to protect several professors. The armed forces and the public security bureau will handle other matters."

To avoid further accidents, Song Yun gathered the people in the three wards together.

After setting up the prevention and control measures, Song Yun stood in front of Zhu Gui again and said, "This explosion was caused by you guys, right?"

Just as Zhu Gui was about to speak, Song Yun took out a silver needle and said, "You'd better tell the truth. If I find out that you said even one word wrong, I will make you feel the pain you just said a thousand times."

Zhu Gui's body trembled violently, and he immediately said in a trembling voice, "No, no, I won't lie, not a single word."

Zhu Gui began to confess.

Just as Song Yun expected, the explosion outside was planned in advance.

Zhu Gui and his accomplices made a plan in advance. Zhu Gui would take action at 3:30. If he succeeded, Zhu Gui would send a signal to the outside and they would withdraw immediately.

If it fails, the people outside will immediately carry out the second plan, causing an explosion to attract the attention of the soldiers in the hospital. They will then take advantage of the chaos to run into the hospital and carry out a second assassination attempt.

As for who was online and who ordered him, Zhu Gui couldn't say. In this plan, he was just a minion and had no idea who he was working for.

At this time, a team member came over to report, "Captain, many people are rushing to the hospital."

Song Yun looked at Gu Xinghua, Liao Fuqiang and the others, "The six of you stay here and do whatever you think is appropriate. I'll take care of it later."

"yes!"

The six people responded loudly.

Zhu Gui was knocked unconscious, tied up and thrown into a corner. Gu Xinghua stood guard by the window, Liao Fuqiang and Zhao Changjiang stood guard at the door of the ward, and the others were watching over him inside the ward.

There were people guarding both sides of the corridor, and Song Yun only took two people downstairs.

As soon as I reached the first floor, I saw more than a dozen men and women breaking through the armed forces' defense line and rushing into the lobby on the first floor of the hospital.

With a "bang" of a gunshot, more than a dozen people stopped at the same time and looked at the female officer who suddenly opened fire in surprise.

Song Yun held the gun in her hand, her face stern, her voice full of pressure, "Everyone, squat down where you are."

A dozen men and women didn't move.

Song Yun didn't attack immediately, but instead said to the armed forces comrades guarding the door, "Let them come in if they want."

The comrades from the Armed Forces Department didn't know what she was going to do, but since she said it, they didn't stop her and let everyone in.

A quick glance showed that there were at least thirty or forty people.

At this time, someone shouted, "Someone is throwing a bomb outside. Can't we hide in the hospital?"

Someone immediately chimed in, "Exactly. You still say we ordinary people are the masters of this country. If we are the masters, don't we even have the right to seek refuge in a hospital? You still call yourselves the people's descendants, but how can you be the people's soldiers?"

Song Yun looked at the man hiding in the crowd and sneered in her heart.

Mass emotions are always easy to incite, but just as easy to extinguish.