Chapter 200: Extreme Death Begins!

Trench coat, mask, running shoes, hook gun.

As well as the background music of the live broadcast, everything is ready.

Behind Wang Sleeve, a drone following the live broadcast appeared.

The outubo live signal has been connected.

Countdown 4 minutes and 49 seconds.

"The system prompts that the live broadcast setup has been completed!"

"Now the system will randomly select 1,000 viewers from all over the world to enter the live broadcast room!"

"Ding! The audience draw is successful! ”

"Please start the challenge now!"

King sleeve corner of the eye, on the virtual minimap.

The mark is glittering.

Drip, drip! Drip, drip!

The flash indicates the first destination.

It was a small villa on the street on the corner of the downtown 1.5 km away from the B&B!

An exclamation mark appears on the virtual map, click to view.

Mission 1, steal a motorcycle!

Now the mission begins!

Wang Sleeve pulled up his hood and trotted down the street.

Little by little, the speed increases.

In the blink of an eye, the speed was increased to the limit.

When Wang Sleeve ran past, he only felt a black whirlwind rolling up on the flat ground, and the whirlwind blew the pedestrian's face with pain!

"Who's that? What is he going to do? ”

"Don't run at night, boy!"

"It's dangerous!"

The road railing ahead, vehicles coming and going.

Wang Sleeve did not slow down, but pinched the moment and rushed from the sidewalk on the left to the middle of the road.

At this time, the two cars were rushing forward at a rapid pace.

Wang Sleeve accelerated sharply and passed directly in front of the car.

"Bastard!"

"You're looking for death!"

"Crazy, parkour at night, don't you want to die!"

In the driver's abuse, Wang Sleeve's figure flashed and forced directly to the railing in the middle of the road.

Upon approaching, the king jumps over the somersault.

His body was like a spring, and he jumped vertically more than 1.5 meters high and landed in the air.

Landing and rolling, he got up and continued to rush forward, and then a large fish jumped to the sidewalk on the opposite side.

On the side of the road, a pedestrian has just passed.

When he saw the movements of the king's sleeve, he was dumbfounded.

"What is this?"

"Parkour?"

"Parkour on our Great Taipei Street? It's not going to be a movie! ”

With a brush, Wang Sleeve passed by the other party.

The strong wind almost knocked passers-by to the ground.

Sprint forward 00 meters.

The lights are always on in front of you, and the street is just ahead.

Half a minute later, Wang Sleeve entered the busy street and suddenly became the most eye-catching existence in the night market.

On the side of the road, Taiwanese men, Taiwanese sisters, and even the old aunts at the street food stalls all looked over.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Sleeve.

There are even many people who grab their mobile phones and shoot wildly at the king's sleeve.

Click!

Click!

The night wind blew off the hood on the king's face.

Wang Sleeve did not intend to lift it up at all.

Because now his face is not his own, but the captain of the Canadian team.

The prop is a thousand-change mask, which has the function of replicating faces, and is used to escape the chase of the police in the bend.

White, handsome?

The people of Wanwan are actually very cheap, and they have a natural affection for white skins.

When he saw the white skin appear, the scene was blown up all of a sudden.

"So handsome, this is the blood of white people, even parkour is so handsome, I envy the dead!"

"Wow wow, wow, it looks like I want a little brother's line!"

line, the chat tool over there.

Similar to penguins.

"What the hell does that man want to do, why doesn't he stop looking at me more, am I not beautiful enough?"

"So handsome! So handsome! The blonde guy is so handsome, my heart is beating violently! ”

Envious and surprised eyes brushed over Wang Sleeve's face.

Wang Sleeve did not react to this.

He didn't stop, he didn't stop, he just followed the map markers and rushed forward.

There is not much time given for the task, and there are still 2 minutes and 0 seconds.

In the item warehouse, a card appeared - the Master Key.

……

Ding dong!

Thousands of kilometers away in the United States, James, a black man who was playing with his mobile phone, was suddenly caught by the system in the live broadcast room of Wang Sleeve.

James, the unemployed homeless man in Central Park.

Usually he wanders, picks up garbage and eats relief food for a living.

It's daytime here, but it's night in the painting.

A blonde-haired, white-skinned man was running wildly through the night.

James wasn't interested, he just nodded ×.

Dot, dot, dot!

Why is there no response?

James was furious, he found that the mobile phone he picked up was broken, didn't he even have the entertainment to watch beautiful women?

At this time, no matter how he clicked on the ×, the mobile phone would not jump out of the live broadcast room, and the picture was locked.

Click on any corner of the screen and all commands will be invalid.

This damn Android machine is complete garbage, no wonder the previous owner would throw it away!

"Oh, Fack!"

"This junk phone!"

James sat on the side of the road and restarted his phone.

The phone restarted, and the moment the home page came out, James was going crazy.

Because, the screen is still locked in the anonymous live broadcast room.

It's still the same white man just now, that person is parkour in the middle of the city at night!

James looked disdainful, the athleticism of blacks is strong enough, and whites should be saved!

"Fack, Fack!"

Helpless, James could only grab his mobile phone and scold and shake it.

It seems that shaking can make the screen switch.

The next second.

In the picture, Wang Sleeve easily jumped over the wall and jumped into the courtyard of someone else's house.

The two big wolf dogs in the courtyard barked at the king's sleeve.

This picture made James happy.

Violence and impulsiveness are always the main themes in the genes of black people.

Wang's fluent wall-climbing skills and skillful landing posture made James addicted.

Next, Wang Sleeve rushed to the motorcycle parked in the yard and grabbed the master key given by the system.

Brush lightly on the motorcycle.

Ding dong!

The motorcycle is unlocked.

Wang Sleeve stepped on the clutch directly and started the motorcycle!

Toot toot toot!

The dog in the yard barked even harder.

The upstairs window was also opened, and the owner poked his head out and scolded: "Catch the thief, hurry up and catch the thief!" ”

Wow!

I don't understand the language though.

But what Wang Sleeve did made James's blood boil all of a sudden.

This is stealing a motorcycle, I haven't seen such an impulsive picture for a long time, which is even more exciting than watching a beautiful woman's live broadcast.

……

Wanwan is local, and Han Xiaoshuang, a white-collar worker in the company, is playing on the computer at home.

Ding dong!

Suddenly.

As soon as her picture turned, she jumped directly to Wang Sleeve's live broadcast room.

"I'm going to watch an island nation drama, what's going on?"

"Poisoned by the computer?"

I just wanted to change the channel.

In the picture, a man on a motorcycle is racing wildly in the night.

The style of the street is very similar to the scene of her work place.

"Oh Maiga, this won't be Taipei!"

"Late Night Rambers?"

Just finished speaking.

The whizzing of police cars rang out on the street corner.

Wow, whoa, whoa!

Sirens blaring.

The mobs against the Taiwan police?

Han Xiaoshuang became interested, so she simply sat on the sofa, grabbed the potato chips, and watched the live broadcast while eating.

……

At the same time.

The remaining 998 lucky spectators from all over the world also saw this blood-boiling chase.

Motorcycles are racing on the road, pedestrians are shouting, and police cars are chasing behind.

……