A bullet greeting, the King of Assassination greets Mingyue with his iconic thing.

Yuan Yuepeng slowly sat back in the chair, pressing his head, his face was ugly.

Du Long stood up, shook the dust off his body, straightened his hat, and sat back as if he was not afraid of death.

Mingyue turned the water cup in her hand and exclaimed, "It's so accurate!" ”

"You still have time to praise him, so think about what to do next." Yuan Yuepeng's words were full of anxiety and worry. The bullet on the wall was both a greeting from the King of Assassination and an ultimatum from him. I don't know when, he will find them and jump on Mingyue's head with a shot.

I know that death is near, but I don't know when it will come. The feeling of waiting to die is really uncomfortable.

"Or ...... Dodge? Du Long suggested.

"Where can I hide? Don't you know the power of the King of Assassination? He said something that was not boundary. Yuan Yuepeng said sarcastically.

Looking at the sad faces of the two, they couldn't help laughing. Sitting on his back, his legs crossed, and looking at the expressions of the two directors like a joke. He looked calm, as if nothing had just happened. In the elegant temperament, it is full of confidence.

"Mingyue, do you have a way?" Yuan Yuepeng asked urgently.

In this regard, Mingyue smiled slightly and said, "Come and don't be rude, since he came to say hello, then I should also say everything." ”

"What's the solution??" The two directors said in unison.

"I'm going to hold a press conference."

The two directors stared at each other with big round eyes, not knowing what Mingyue was thinking in his heart. If you say it, do it.

In the evening, a group of police officers suddenly appeared in the square, set up a platform, and put a lot of chairs underneath, and kept busy. attracted everyone to watch, and they all wondered: "What is this for?" ”

After setting up the platform, the police officers began to patrol around to eliminate various suspicious points. And sent a lot of people to guard the perimeter.

There were more onlookers, most of them were uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts. Seeing that someone had occupied their place and influenced them to dance the square dance, he was indignant.

After a while, the chair under the stage slowly got up. Yuan Yuepeng and Du Long, the two directors of the bureau, the main leaders of Linhai City, and some well-known personalities, all sat on the throne one by one. Behind them, reporters from Linhai City also came almost as well.

When everyone saw it, this was a big deal. The leaders of Linhai City are all here, is there a big man coming?

As the two officers opened the banner, everyone was dumbfounded.

The banner reads: "Lin Hai Hero, Evil Sufferer, Righteous Man Mingyue held a press conference." ”

"Mingyue?" There was constant exclamation and discussion in the crowd. It was like a bombshell that blew up the entire Linhai City. Tell each other, all kinds of tools are swiped, and people are competing to come here to see the big heroes of Linhai City with their own eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the bright moon continued the glory of willow leaves, attracting almost the entire city. The black pressure below is constantly squeezing forward, like looking at what Mingyue looks like.

No wonder they're so curious. The name Mingyue has long spread among the people. defeated Xie Shengfeng and wiped out the Black Dragon Gang, his deeds were rumored to be good stories and regarded as classics. This person is even more said to be a god and has become a permanent god in the hearts of many people. The only thing that can confront and contend with the "Four Evils of Lin Hai" is the righteous legend of Mingyue.

Mayor Jia saw that it was almost time and asked, "Can you start?" ”

Mingyue stood up, put one hand in her pocket, and walked in front of the leaders.

When the people in the front row saw this young man, he had an elegant temperament, a handsome appearance, a straight waist standing up to the sky, and he was upright, and kept asking himself: "It can't be him." ”

Mingyue slowly walked onto the stage and was gradually seen by more people. In my ears, there were bursts of surprise.

"This is the bright moon?"

"So young!"

"So handsome!"

“……”

The crowd of black oppressors kept coming from doubtful voices. Can you beat Xie Shengfeng at such a young age? Fake it. Did you go up and adjust the equipment?

Suspicious, Mingyue sat down and sat in the middle of the platform.

Suddenly, the crowd was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded. The young man in front of him is really the legendary character, the big hero who saved them, Mingyue.

As a young and beautiful police officer announces that the press conference is now open, people finally know who Mingyue is and what she looks like. I couldn't hold back the enthusiasm, couldn't hide the long-hidden passion, couldn't suppress the late gratitude, and in an instant, there was a tsunami of applause and cheers from the crowd.

Countless people kept shouting loudly: "Bright Moon! Bright Moon ......"

The scene was broadcast live on Channel 2 in Linhai City, a channel that only locals can see.

In a pitch-black room with a black cloak hanging on the wall, the room is messy and littered with garbage. A person wearing a mask, eating instant noodles, watching the live broadcast, was shocked. Biting off the instant noodles, he was surprised: "It's him?" ”

In an equally dark room, a man with fluffy hair and a thin white body, wearing a white sweatshirt, blue jeans, and black slippers, stared at the big black panda eyes, looking at the TV. Looking at it, I couldn't help laughing: "It's really a big game, I'm really not afraid of death." ”

In a spacious and bright building, ancient characters and paintings are hung everywhere, and the home furnishings reveal the atmosphere of literati everywhere. Sitting upright on a rosewood chair, he couldn't help but sigh, "It would be nice to greet me like this." It's just that," the man's expression suddenly became serious, "this is too high-profile." High-profile people generally die very early. ”

In a luxurious villa, gold and silver utensils are displayed everywhere, and they are extremely shiny. A person sat on a big sofa, wearing a red suit, with several big rings, crossed his legs, hugged the beautiful woman left and right, smoked a big cigar, and sneered: "A poor ghost can have such support, when did this world become like this?" ”

In a very ordinary house in the suburbs, a man in camouflage uniform and black finger severed gloves is constantly rubbing his treasure. When I saw the TV, I sneered in surprise. "This kid is so high-profile? I thought I was the same kind of person. The man put the treasure in a box and carried it out, "High-profile people are dying early." ”

……

Everyone in Linhai City is concerned about this matter.

In addition to being curious about what Mingyue looks like, his actions are also curious. Holding a press conference and finding so many leaders is too high-profile. If the official wants to set a positive example, there is no need to put so much effort into it.

When the cheers and applause in the crowd faded away, a reporter stood up, held a microphone, and asked, "Mingyue, how did you defeat Xie Shengfeng?" Can you tell us about what happened to your life? ”

"Okay."