Chapter 526: I'm Handsome!

The clown has appeared!

When he appeared in the huge exhibition hall of The Shoppes, he could be seen on all the square screens in the White City.

Soon, the world was introduced with this terrifying livestream!

Hundreds of countries broadcast this thrilling horrific event.

And at this moment, all the spotlights are on the Joker.

He- finally showed up!

All of a sudden, the internet became calm.

Everyone watched the live stream intently.

It is not known why the terrorists who have remained mysterious until now. Suddenly I started doing live broadcasting.

What are they trying to preach?

And what do you want to prove?

The mall's exhibition hall has gathered at least 500 hostages.

Some of them sat on the spot, some with pale faces and their backs to the wall.

Around them, masked terrorists with guns are constantly patrolling back and forth.

Everyone's mobile phones and communication equipment were confiscated by the terrorists. It can be said that apart from this group of terrorists, no one can get in touch with the outside world.

What's more coincidental is that the hostages in the mall include ordinary viewers who have been hijacked at the TV station.

At this moment, everyone looked at the clown.

And he, too, deservedly became a hero. Unsung Hero!

Except for the hostages in the exhibition hall, the rest of the hostages were arranged in batches in major stores. In each store, there are two or three terrorists guarding the door. Whoever tries to escape will be shot and killed.

And the moment when the clown appeared. Cheng Mu, who was in the crowd, finally stood up.

He was in his fifties. He is very burly and athletic.

As a leader of an organization, a strong body is a must.

Unlike his subordinates, he didn't hide his face. He didn't bother to do that.

What if he was seen by the whole world?

On the contrary, it became an opportunity for him to make a name for himself in the world.

He wished to be known and understood by more people.

Then, he will have more big business, more strong partners.

Tang Huan stood alone in the center of the exhibition hall.

Hostages all around. But there was a distance from him.

In this area, he is alone and alone.

Someone knew why Cheng Mu called the clown in.

Because he wants revenge - revenge for the terrorists on the TV station in the first place.

As you can imagine, the clown is in danger tonight. Surely death!

There are hundreds of terrorists in this mall. Everybody's armed. What if the clown has three heads and six arms?

There was no way he could escape.

It is even more impossible to confront this group of arrogant terrorists.

"You're finally here. Cheng Mu looked down at the clown condescendingly. "I thought you would run away because you were scared. ”

"Now the whole world can see everything here. The clown's low, hoarse voice rang out. doesn't seem to want to talk to Cheng Mu. "You said that. When I come, you will release five hundred hostages. ”

"Of course. Although Cheng Mu was strong, there was a calm look on his not outstanding face. "If I say release people, I will definitely release them. ”

Cheng Mu played with the firearm in his hand and quickly walked up to a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl's face was so frightened that she died. I almost fainted on the spot because of too much mental stress.

"Don't be afraid. You'll soon be free. Cheng Mu patted the girl's shoulder, and then, he raised his hand and pointed at Tang Huan: "Go over and punch him, or kick him." I'll let you go at once. ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The girl was blindfolded on the spot.

Hit a man you don't know for no reason?

Her tutor wouldn't allow her to do that.

But at this moment, life comes first.

If she doesn't fight, she will most likely be like the previous hostage. Shot dead on the spot.

The impact of those ten corpses on the souls of the hostages at the scene could not be soothed, and their nerves were on the verge of collapse at any time.

"Go ahead. Fight for your survival. Cheng Mu pushed the girl out of the crowd. On his face, a vicious sneer appeared.

Heroes?

Are you going to be a hero?

Do you know how much it costs to be a hero?

The girl was pushed and staggered.

She shivered, cold sweat oozing from her forehead.

She walked towards Tang Huan as if she were walking on thin ice.

But she also knows that everything here is being watched by outsiders.

If she really beat up the clown. How will you face this new life in the future? Even if life is still there, where will the soul be placed?

She looked at the clown.

Although you can't see the appearance of the clown. But in the dark eyes under the mask, I could see a warm color of encouragement.

The clown raised his hand to her. Let her come close to herself.

"This terrorist is too excessive!"

There was another heated discussion on the Internet.

Some live videos can even be directly interacted with.

One barrage after another cursed the despicable Cheng Mu.

And more rational netizens fell into greater contemplation at this moment.

Should I fight or not?

A punch, a kick, and you can get out of this hellish predicament?

And this punch and kick, can you kill the clown?

Apparently not.

Discussions were quickly initiated on the network, and even a vote appeared.

The votes that should be played and those that should not be played were as high as 100 million in just three minutes!

In other words, on the Internet alone, more than 100 million netizens are paying attention to this terrorist incident. Its influence is great and its scope is widespread. Shocking.

Most of them should not have been hit.

This is probably the knee-jerk reaction of a normal person with mental health.

Why hit the clown?

Why is the clown here?

Isn't it just to save 500 hostages?

But the other way around - this group of hostages in order to get a new life. Actually want to beat up clowns?

What an ugly humanity!

He's a hero. But at this moment, it has become a stepping stone for ordinary people to survive.

It's ridiculous.

It's ridiculous.

It's like a black humor that makes countless people tremble in their hearts.

But just when everyone was talking about it.

The girl finally came to the clown.

Then, just when the girl was confused and at a loss. The clown's low, hoarse voice sounded again: "Hit me." Then leave. ”

He offered to ask!

He wants the girl to beat herself!

Then get out of this terrible purgatory!

"I-" The girl's lips trembled, and she said in a trembling voice. "Why should I hit you?"

This rhetorical question. The hostages at the scene, the Internet public who watched the terrorist attack, collectively fell silent.

Why should I hit you?

Why do you hit clowns?

In order to survive. Don't even morality, even shame, even humanity?

Life is precious.

But is there really nothing more precious in this world than life?

"I'll carry it. There was a smile of relief in the clown's hoarse voice.

The clown held up the girl's delicate hand. In a tone of encouragement, he said, "Let's do it." I have only one request, don't hit me in the face. I'm handsome. ”

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