Chapter 296: Wang Sleeve is Brother Anonymous

The Philippine military did make a sortie.

It was a company of arms, and at nearly 11:30 p.m., more than a dozen armored vehicles set off from the camp and surrounded the Chinese cemetery in three directions.

In addition to the Philippine military, there are also many outlaws from the Philippine underground organization.

Gunmen, casual killers, gray-zone connectors, and even reporters from Philippine TV came to join in the fun.

The $20 million reward for the head is no less than an atomic bomb dropped on the Philippines, and the whole country has rushed to it.

11:55.

The live streaming system opens.

It is a live broadcast of the third-person view.

In the live broadcast screen, Wang Sleeve wears a black windbreaker, high military boots, and a hood, standing on a high tombstone, looking down on the entire cemetery.

It's not too pretty.

In the picture, Wang Sleeve suddenly turned his head and looked directly at the camera.

Then he took off his hood in front of everyone, and the atmosphere in the entire live broadcast room was directly frozen at that moment.

"I'll wipe it, Brother Anonymous is actually the king's sleeve!"

"Wang Sleeve, it's really Wang Sleeve, are you dreaming!"

"Nima, I have long guessed that it is the king's sleeve, but I didn't expect it to be the king's sleeve!"

"How is it possible, how can it be the king's sleeve!"

"What the hell is going on, I feel like my three views are about to collapse!"

"I'm so excited, I'm speechless!"

King sleeve, king sleeve? Wang Sleeve ???

From all over the country, Wang Sleeve's acquaintances and friends were directly stunned at this moment.

Brother Anonymous is actually Wang Sleeve, oh my God, this is simply an earthquake in the live broadcast industry.

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with that. The size of the anonymous brother, as well as his talent, the person who can be found is a god-level anchor like Wang Sleeve.

However, Brother Xiu is obviously already the best anchor in the world, why do you want to do such a dangerous thing.

Brother Xiu doesn't need a second identity at all!

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Zhang Xiaowan, the little director of Fighting Shark, her heart is beating like a deer at this moment. Brother Anonymous is Wang Sleeve, he should have thought of it a long time ago. No, it's not ready, what the hell is going on, how to face the king's sleeve in the future!

He had tested him so many times, he should have thought of it a long time ago.

Wang Sleeve, Wang Sleeve, even if you are an anonymous brother, can you please stop doing risky things.

Fighting shark anchor Liu Fei'er, at the moment, blushing into a crayfish.

The anchor Wang Sleeve turned out to be her dream lover, and after looking for so long, she was actually in front of her. Oops, this ......

No matter what, women chase men's compartment yarns, try it!

Wei Shen, miss, Red Star Chubby, Bingfan, Silly Girl......

Everyone's mood is like a roller coaster, wave after wave.

Wang Sleeve is Brother Anonymous, Anonymous Brother is another identity of Wang Sleeve, and I always feel why this world is so unreal.

There was silence for a long time, and everyone was speechless.

There is only one word in the world that can describe Wang Sleeve, talent and courage coexist, the guy who has been creating miracles, the only super anchor in the world!

Genius King Sleeve!

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Facing the camera, Wang Sleeve spoke very calmly.

"Everyone, I'm Wang Sleeve, this may be my last live broadcast."

"I hope you and I are well, everyone is well!"

Everyone was confused, what is the situation, is the king's sleeve online just to say such things?

Brother Xiu, no, Master Xiu, what are you going to show today!

Wang Sleeve looked down at the time, 11:57.

It's almost time to start.

Try to stay alive.

Swish! Suddenly, the king's sleeve began to run, jumping quickly on the tombstone.

Leap and leap, hook the gun and nail it to the branch, and quickly climb to the opposite side.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Sleeve had climbed several hills and had come to the depths of the cemetery.

That series of ingenious movements like a spirit monkey quickly conquered the sailors in the live broadcast room. Brother Anonymous is still the same Brother Anonymous. Even if he didn't wear a hood, the smell would still be there.

“66666666!”

"Brother Xiu, what are you going to do, do you want to parkour in the graveyard?"

"I've watched this episode, hahaha, I know the ending, wait for that stone there Brother Xiu slipped."

"The cow is approved, and the live-action performance is different."

As usual, sailors began to cheer for Wang Sleeve and increase popularity. And Wang Sleeve's friends are constantly giving gifts, not for others, for Wang Sleeve.

From then on, they knew that there was no one who could compare with Wang Sleeve, who was an anonymous brother and that he was the uncrowned king.

However, no one knows what the theme of Wang Sleeve's live broadcast is, forget it, it doesn't matter what the theme is, as long as it is Wang Sleeve's live broadcast, anything can be done.

In the shot, Wang Sleeve jumped up the hillside and kept shuttling through the jungle. Looking at his appearance, it doesn't seem to be a particularly showy skill, and his parkour movements are not particularly clever.

In front of the hillside is a large concentration of refugees.

Refugees in Southeast Asia, in rags, have no extra clothes on them. There are even a bunch of refugee children in the refugee pile, their eyes mixed with curiosity and questions, and they are also very puzzled.

It wasn't until 1,000 meters in front of the refugees that the sailors saw the army.

The Philippine army has tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopters.

At this time, Wang Sleeve turned his head, and there was a black motorcycle beside him.

What the hell is going on?

It's not that the motorcycle is wrong, but how it feels like the painting style is wrong.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out from the other side.

Wang Sleeve fell on the motorcycle.

Da Da... Da-da-da-da!

In the distance, the bullets were intensive, and the soldiers opened fire on the king's sleeve.

The king's motorcycle roared, and the metal monster began to circle around the graveyard.

There was dust next to Wang Sleeve, and in the distance, the refugees were screaming, which didn't look like acting at all.

Real guns, and real bullets, and the army.

Is this a real person eating chicken?

Everyone's minds were full of question marks, and the audience in the live broadcast room was shocked.

Wei Shen, a master of eating chicken, and others were directly dumbfounded.

Everyone is usually just a keyboard warrior, at most they use the keyboard to fight guns, you are a king, you actually went to Southeast Asia to eat chicken, aren't you sick?

"Nima, what the hell is going on?"

"Real people eat chicken, is Brother Xiu dying?"

"Whoever contacted the embassy and asked for support, there must be some misunderstanding! Don't do that, you'll die! ”

"Brother Xiu is a good citizen, and he was actually shot, the world is crazy!"

"Please, fight the demon spirit!"

MISS, Zhang Xiaowan and other friends of Wang Sleeve have already begun to ask for help.

But Wang Sleeve is abroad, and he is surrounded by troops, and there is not even any news about Wang Sleeve on the Internet, which is simply chilling.

Only Miss Fei and others, who were also in the Philippines, knew that Wang Sleeve was wanted by a secret organization, and for everyone's safety, he resolutely left and chose to attract firepower.

If she can escape, she vows to avenge the king's sleeve.

Miss Fei and the others were sad, but they had no choice but to sit on the bus and stay up, and soon they would be able to get on the plane and leave the country.

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In the picture, in the rain of bullets, Wang Sleeve rode a motorcycle through the cemetery, he tried his best to avoid the poor in the Philippines and lead the war to a remote place.

Swish!

The motorcycle hit a stone and took off, and Wang Sleeve shook his hands in mid-air, instantly revealing two pistols with black holes.

Pistol?

How can there be a pistol in the king's sleeve???

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