The crowd around Sunan Province TV Station grew larger and larger. Song Yun looked at the audience that had already surpassed ten thousand and furrowed his brow. He said to Wang Hu, "With so many people and too few to maintain order at the scene, it's tough to manage."
"Indeed," Wang Hu nodded. "If there are some with ill intentions who stir up the emotions of the spectators, it can easily lead to an uncontrollable situation."
"Have our people come over to help keep watch," Song Yun instructed.
"How many people should come?" Wang Hu asked.
"Trustworthy ones, those who can follow orders—bring them all," Song Yun looked around. "Shen Yan is finally making a big move; as his friend, I should at least cover for him."
"Got it," Wang Hu nodded and took out his cellphone to walk to a more secluded spot.
