Suddenly, the people around them started to get excited, standing up from their seats and clapping enthusiastically.
Seeing the frenzied state of these people, Sun Tao was stunned.
He turned his head and looked towards the back door.
A black sedan approached from a distance, and a middle-aged man of medium build and height, wearing glasses, stepped out.
From a distance, Sun Tao couldn't make out the other person's face clearly, but he had a vague feeling that he had seen this person before, but he couldn't recall the name.
The middle-aged man gestured to the cheering crowd lining both sides of the aisle and said, "Everyone, we are in a special situation right now, so please skip the applause. I appreciate your support!"
So his assistants immediately scattered and suppressed the clapping crowd.
However, everyone had another way to welcome him: they raised their right hands, clenched their fists, and waved them towards the sky.
The middle-aged man walked quickly into the venue with a smile on his face.
When he sat down on the platform, there were no particularly strong lights shining on him.
But everyone desperately stood up and looked in his direction.
There were only a few chairs in the venue; a long table had been temporarily set up on the stage, with a chair placed behind it.
Those who came to listen to the meeting didn't have chairs; they simply found some cardboard or other things, spread them on the ground, and sat down.
Seeing the group's frenzied behavior, Sun Tao shook his head helplessly.
These people were clearly beyond redemption. He couldn't understand what they were after; perhaps the man on stage was just too good at brainwashing.
The man on stage gave a brief introduction to the current situation and some of the organization's future requirements. Every time he finished speaking, the people below would frantically wave their fists.
Seeing the frenzied state of these people, Sun Tao secretly felt that if they continued to develop like this, the harmonious camp that Lu Yuan had worked so hard to build would be destroyed.
Then, the man on the stage continued into the microphone: "Ladies and gentlemen, our current situation is not optimistic! In order to enable everyone to gain their freedom as soon as possible and live the life they want, we have made a decision to launch our freedom campaign within a week!"
The man's voice carried a strong sense of seduction, like a shot of adrenaline injected into everyone's bodies.
Upon hearing his words, the people below stood up again, waving their fists wildly. The atmosphere was even more heated than before. Sun Tao was even somewhat infected and wanted to clench his fists and join them.
However, he shook his head and dismissed this crazy idea from his mind.
"No, I must send this message out as soon as possible. If we miss this opportunity, Mr. Lu and the others may never find these people again! If we let them continue their free journey, the entire camp will be in chaos!"
He could already guess that once this freedom trip proceeded, countless people would die or be injured in the camp, and the so-called organizer on the stage would seize power amidst the chaos.
The more Sun Tao thought about it, the more anxious he became. He looked around, wanting to leave.
However, the gunmen outside the door kept a close eye on the crowd.
"Damn it, I still can't leave, what should I do?"
However, just as he was looking around, someone was suddenly called onto the stage.
The woman was of medium height but had a good figure. She was wearing a very ordinary knitted sweater, and her hair was a little messy. Her expression was like that of a marionette as she walked indifferently toward the stage.
"Hmm? This person... she's Liu Qian!"
Sun Tao immediately thought of the woman's name, so he quickly stared at her.
Liu Qian slowly got up and walked along the aisles on both sides of the crowd toward the stage.
Upon reaching the podium, the man smiled and gently took Liu Qian's hand.
"Thank you, thank you for providing us with so much important information. Without you, our organization might not have been able to continue!"
Such a public expression of gratitude would absolutely drive an ordinary person crazy, especially given the man's immense popularity.
The people below waved their fists and cheered for her, but Liu Qian only forced a smile, revealing an ugly expression.
"These...these are all things I should do!"
The middle-aged man nodded: "Okay, don't worry, once this operation is over, you will be treated like a hero, I guarantee it!"
However, what Liu Qian was thinking about now was that she didn't want any so-called hero-like treatment; she just wanted her child to be brought back safely. As for the rest, she didn't care at all.
But she wanted to say these words but dared not, because several people with cold eyes were staring at her from a distance, and her child was in their hands.
The organizer opposite you may seem kind and amiable, but who knows if he is the one who organized this operation, or if he ordered the arrest of your child?
Suddenly, the man grabbed Liu Qian's hand and shouted to the crowd below the stage, "Everyone, you've seen this! A mother of a seven-year-old child has such awareness, and she's willing to go undercover wholeheartedly for our cause. You must have this awareness! For our freedom! Let's all fight together!"
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