Chapter 711: Ideas Shine into Reality

The summer sun is blazing in Los Angeles, ordinary people can't wait to tear off all the clothes on their bodies, Daisy's outfit that is out of season is already very eye-catching, when she pulled out an assault rifle, she was immediately seen by many people, including many people who screamed loudly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it was not a day off, there were still people coming and going in front of the Chinese Theatre in Hollywood, and when a few piercing screams rang out, the crowd couldn't help but look at the side where the sound came from.

Then, many people saw a tall, bloated man, riding on a black motorcycle, holding an equally dark assault rifle, aiming at this side.

More screams rang out......

The black man in the red baseball cap and short hair also turned his head to look over there, and realized that the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at his side.

After two months of non-stop practice, Daisy was still a novice in firearms shooting, but the gunman was unusually steady, and the AR-15 assault rifle's crosshair firmly locked onto the large chest and abdomen of the red baseball cap.

Seeing the red baseball cap turn to look at her, the look of surprise on her face gradually increased, and Daisy did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

The gunshot rang out instantly, and Daisy saw the jumping blood flower at the same time, like a blooming fireflower.

The front of the Chinese Theater in Hollywood was completely in chaos, the face of the red baseball cap was blood-red, and he turned his head to look to the side, the short-haired black man had two blood holes in his chest, and the bright red liquid was suddenly bubbling out like a spring.

"Ah......h

Not far behind the black man, there was a piercing howl, apparently someone behind had been shot by a bullet.

The short-haired black man's eyes bulged out, and he fell on his back, never making a sound again.

The red baseball cap was completely stunned by this sudden situation, and was stunned on the spot for a while, not knowing what to do.

“FU#¥K!”

Seeing that all four of her shots missed, Daisy cursed in a low voice, moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, and pulled the trigger again.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

The crisp gunshots rang out again, and the red baseball cap just turned around, saw the light smoke coming from the muzzle, and then felt that he suddenly had no feeling in his body, and countless blood flowers bloomed in front of his eyes, more gorgeous than the fireworks on Independence Day, as if the most beautiful flowers in the world.

Then, like the short-haired black man before, he fell backwards and smashed into the terrazzo floor, and the hot blood that poured out dyed the golden stars of the vicinity a golden red.

The Chinese Theatre in Hollywood, and even a nearby area, were completely in chaos, Daisy saw the target fall to the ground, and she had no intention of putting away the gun at all, she knew that if she wanted to create more chaos and want to plunge the whole city into panic, these were not enough, and more needed to be done.

Looking at the panicked crowd in front of the Chinese Theatre in Hollywood, Daisy steadily held the assault rifle, pulled the trigger again, and shot all the bullets in the magazine at the fastest speed she could control.

Blood bloomed in the crowd, and a terrible howl rang out from the door of the theater, and for a while, even Daisy, the initiator, couldn't see how many people had been shot down.

But she has no sympathy or pity at all, she only knows that if she wants to realize her ideals and beliefs, she must do it!

But in just half a minute, there was a sudden drastic change at the entrance of the Hollywood Chinese Theater, no one could react in such a short time, Daisy put away her rifle as quickly as she could, rushed forward on a motorcycle, hid her eyes behind the helmet, and glanced at the small square at the entrance of the Hollywood Chinese Theater, which had become a purgatory on earth.

Seeing all this, a feeling of being satisfied with her wishes instantly spread from the top of her head to her limbs, and Daisy would have wanted to moan if she hadn't driven a motorcycle away.

She held the handlebar with her right hand, the motorcycle did not slow down at all, and her left hand took out the net pocket from the bag on the left side and threw it towards the sidewalk on the side of the road.

Pedestrians on the sidewalk thought it was a bomb, and instantly exploded and fled in all directions, panicking like lost lambs.

Daisy is even more proud of the chaos she created in the motorcycle mirror, and that's what she wants!

"What I fantasize, what I want, what I want to achieve......" Daisy smiled with a twisted smile hidden above her face in her helmet, "isn't that it?" ”

The accelerator of the motorcycle was almost increased by her, like black lightning, rushing out of the Avenue of Fame, turning into a small alley that is difficult for cars to enter, Daisy slowed down slightly, very calmly according to the pre-made plan, along some small roads that are basically unknown to non-Los Angeles natives, towards the hidden spot she had thought of before.

In the alley she walked, there was no government-installed surveillance at all, and many places could even be said to be blind spots.

Daisy had been planning carefully before she acted, and she knew very well that even in global metropolises like New York and Los Angeles, there were places where regulation was weak.

After driving fast for nearly four minutes, Daisy faintly heard the sound of sirens honking, but at this moment she was quite far away from the scene of the incident, gradually approaching the slums of Los Angeles.

Although she didn't grow up in the slums, Daisy was more aware of the chaos and disorder of these places, turning a T-junction and seeing through the rearview mirror that there were no police cars or other vehicles following her, she entered an open community of dilapidated apartment buildings, and the number of pedestrians on both sides of the road was significantly more black.

Daisy walked around the complex black neighborhood, circled around a few times, and when she saw that there was no one around, she turned into a small alley that was just accessible to motorcycles, and finally stopped next to a garbage dump, which seemed to have been untended for a long time, similar to the situation in most slums, with a foul smell that few people usually visited.

After getting off the motorcycle, Daisy pulled out a bulging large simple backpack from the bag on the left side of the car, then threw away the motorcycle and the rifle that had finished shooting, took off the helmet and put it into the backpack, revealing a face that looked like a pseudo-mother, and the blonde hair above the face was also cut very short, all wrapped in a hood at the moment, as if afraid of falling.

Taking out a black wig from her backpack and putting it on her head, she took off her gloves and put them in her backpack, and Daisy quickly left the garbage dump.

Leaving the black neighborhood, she entered an improvised mall, changed into shorts and T-shirts that she had prepared in her backpack, changed into a wig, and left the area through the back door.

Meanwhile, Daisy's dumping station where her motorcycle is abandoned comes two young black men throwing garbage.

"Whose motorcycle is this?"

One of the black men had sharp eyes and saw the motorcycle from afar, "How did you get here?" ”

"This kind of motorcycle." Another black man seems to be very researched, "It's a very ordinary style, and no one steals it when it is thrown on the street." ”

That being said, they picked up their pace, threw away the trash, circled around the motorcycle, and found the assault rifle.

"There's a gun!" The first black man exclaimed excitedly.

"Be quiet, you idiot!" The second black man slapped him hard, "Do you want someone else to come and rob us?" ”

The second black man took the gun, looked at it, and stuffed it back into the bag on the motorcycle, "Good! Good! We've got guns, too! ”

"It's a pity it's not the AK series." The first black man was a little regretful, "It's better to be in the AK series." ”

The second black man pushed the motorcycle and walked away, "Stupid, remember, don't tell anyone!" ”

"Hmmm! Well! The first black man nodded busily, "I'm not stupid, why should I tell someone?" ”

The two negroes pushed their motorcycles and left happily one after the other, not telling anyone else about it, but temporarily hiding their motos and rifles in the underground storage room of the second negro.

On the other side, Daisy changed her wig and shoes in the place she had planned for a long time, walked around several places that had been explored in advance without surveillance, changed her outfit again, took the old streetcar with no digital equipment, traveled to several locations one after another, and changed to different modes of transportation with different wigs, clothes and outfits, and finally walked back to the outskirts of her home from a populous neighborhood through a path that was rarely traveled.

Daisy knows very well that in this day and age, it is not easy to get rid of the police completely, and she must be careful and careful.

She had reached a consensus with several members of the IMDB discussion group before, they would nominally meet at her house this afternoon, as the leader of the IMDB discussion group for so many years, Daisy has considerable prestige, and has also developed a lot of friends, although those few people will definitely not mess around with her if they know, but without knowing it, she has already found a good reason to let these people deliberately rehearse a scene.

These people, like many rebellious young people now, have never taken the police very seriously, let alone not knowing, and even if they do, they may not tell the police the truth.

Coming to the suburbs where the house is located, Daisy took a closer look, and did not see anything abnormal, the houses here are very spaced, and there is no need to worry about the problems of the neighbors, she entered the house through the small door in the backyard, the people who came to the party before had left as agreed, Daisy came to the basement with a backpack, opened the huge mechanical lock, walked in, looked up at the magician's large photo frame, and unconsciously showed a smile on her face.

"Magician, your ideas in the movie," she said, curling the corners of her mouth in a rather strange look, "I've brought them to life!" ”

I don't know why, Daisy just wanted to laugh, and the laughter grew louder, sharper, and harsher......

With a smile that bordered on madness, she walked over to the locker, opened the door, and put her backpack inside, but there were two more M4 assault rifles in the empty cabinet before.

Unlike the old AR-15 that I threw away before, which I couldn't find any marks at all, these two M4s are guns that Daisy bought through regular channels, and all of them have legal documents.

These two guns are shorter and lighter than the old version that Daisy threw away, making them quite easy to carry.

Versions of guns like this are easy to see among the people, which is the main reason why Daisy chose them, and there may be millions or more people in North America who own this kind of firearms.

She stood in front of the locker for a long time, until the maniacal smile on her face completely disappeared, and then she closed the door to the locker and left the basement.

The first goal has been accomplished, but this is just the beginning! Daisy's faith is unusually strong.