At the end of the dark corridor, the leader of the commander leaned against the corner, and his deep voice came into everyone's Bluetooth headsets: "Action!"

Then, a group of special forces wearing black special operations uniforms and silver hoods appeared behind him and streamed into the corridor.

The sound of neat footsteps resonated with the small hallway space, and the ground trembled slightly, eventually enclosing a door.

The commander appeared directly in front of the door, and the specially made long-barreled pistol was firmly grasped by his hands, attached to his lower abdomen, ready to be called at any time.

The pistol was filled with paralysis rounds.

The operational requirement is to capture alive, and no conventional weapons can be used unless absolutely necessary.

The commander glanced at the special forces at the door, who understood, turned to face the door, and slammed the kick!

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and the special forces who had been attached to the wall of the door quickly entered, and by the time the commander entered again, the target inside had been contained.

The same operation was staged all over the world, and this operation was very secretive, all of which were under the responsibility of the special forces of various countries, and even the World Peacekeeping Special Operations Group did not participate, in order to avoid leaking the news.

According to statistics, a total of 2,503 transhumans were captured, 87 fled, and 14 were killed for resistance.

At this point, 7,439 transhumans are still at large, with three large organizations and seventeen smaller ones known to exist.

In the future, laws against transhumans will be promulgated by the participating countries of the United Nations after unified consultation, and the development of special weapons that can effectively target transhumans will also be accelerated.

At the same time, the more than 2,000 transhumans captured in this operation will receive probation education, and strive to form an effective and controllable combat force in the shortest possible time to deal with the next counterattack of the transhuman organization.

The war has begun.

"You lose -1 follower!"

"You lose -1 follower!"

......

Lines of small red characters are piled up in the line of sight, counting down line by line, there are a total of fourteen lines, all of which are reminders of the loss of fans.

"Wavelet. He woke up Bo and asked, "What happened, why did I lose my fans all of a sudden?"

Xiaobo showed a regretful expression: "The following two situations will cause the anchor to lose fans, one, the fans die, and two, the fans pay attention to other anchors." ”

"Can you find out the reason why I lost my powder?" asked Qianqing.

If his fans are lost because of the focus on the big pillars, it becomes a bad sign, because if there is a precedent for one thing, there will definitely be a follow-up.

Although the fan value of the two is not comparable, Qianqing will not give up on himself because of this.

Everything has a process of accumulation, and if you are not willing to wait for the time to accumulate, then nothing can be done successfully.

"Sorry, you don't have the query function at the moment, so you can't do it. Xiaobo said apologetically.

"Okay. Qianqing frowned, preparing for the worst in his heart, thinking about how to win back his fans.

"Can I speak directly to the air and to the audience on Earth?"

Qianqing had the idea of communicating directly with the audience early in the morning, but because Qianyi had been by Qianqing's side during that time, and later because he was very busy, this idea was put on hold.

Xiaobo looked straight and said: "I'm sorry, you can only use specific abilities to talk to fans, because the platform will detect what you say, if it is of a special purpose nature, it will be blocked, and if the situation is serious, the platform will ban you." ”

Well, sure enough, you can't drill the basket.

gave up the idea of talking directly to fans, and a new idea appeared in Qianqing's mind again: "Did you say before that the lottery prize can be my belongings?"

That's right, you can set up your belongings as items for the sweepstakes, and when you use the sweepstakes, you can choose to put the items in the sweepstakes list. ”

"I see. ”

"If you want to hand a small note, I advise you to give up, before the lottery starts, the platform will detect the lottery items, and if there are prohibited items, the anchor will be punished. In Xiaobo's words, he saw through Qianqing's thoughts.

"Okay. ”

It doesn't work, it doesn't work. Qianqing simply gave up the idea of using his crooked brain, let him lose his fans, go as planned, and broadcast live.

"Gollum~"

Just thinking about it, Qianqing's stomach wailed, this horse had no chance to eat all the way on its back, and it was indeed time to be hungry.

Eat dry food? Forget it, Qianqing is about to vomit, and there is nothing ornamental.

Because he stayed for a while, his popularity has dropped to 8 billion, and if he eats dry food at this time, it will drop to 1 billion in minutes, and by that time, it will be a question of whether there are humans in the audience.

No one, that means no tip!

Walking down in a hurry, Qianqing was ready to challenge the delicacy in Ruan Ren's eyes.

The first trick of live broadcasting, eye-catching!

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the group of four people sitting around a small table, and Ruan Ren was waiting on the side, showing a flattering smile.

"Dry boy. Nguyen Ren was the first to greet him.

Qianqing greeted him: "Brother Ruan, hello four." ”

Gong Rong stood up and said with a smile: "The god-son is going downstairs for dinner, right?

Qian Qing glanced at their table, six dishes and one soup, and a bowl of white rice per person, which was very gluttonous.

"This ...... Not good. "Dry swallow saliva.

"It's okay, it's okay. Gong Rong waved his hand and said, "Come and sit down." ”

"I'll give you those chopsticks!" Ruan Ren said quickly.

He is also a person with vision, Qianqing knows the pavilion master does not mean that the relationship is good, but if you can sit down and eat together, the relationship will definitely not be bad.

After sitting down, Qianqing bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Fang Shiyi and the others smiled, saying that they didn't care, and continued to eat the food in the bowl.

After Ruan Ren handed the bowl and chopsticks to Qianqing, Gong Rong immediately introduced enthusiastically: "Qiangongzi, come, taste, this snake gall steamed egg is a must in southern Xinjiang, it can not only strengthen the body, but also nourish ......."

His eyes glanced at the dry lower abdomen, and the meaning was self-evident.

Sure enough, should it come or come?

Qianqing followed Gong Rong's direction, and a bowl of black and blue stewed eggs appeared in his sight, really dark cuisine!

Gong Rong didn't say a word, took the initiative to scoop a spoonful for Qianqing with a common spoon and put it in his rice bowl, urging: "Taste it!"

"Ah, how can you trouble Brother Gong?!" Qianqing pretended to excuse himself, and he had already scolded MMP in his heart.

What else can I do?

Taking a bite into his mouth, Qianqing originally wanted to swallow it directly without tasting the taste, but when the silky steamed egg caressed his taste buds, he was conquered.

It's so fucking bitter!

Qianqing's face flushed, and he almost vomited, but when he thought that the rest of the people were looking at him, he swallowed it with tears rolling in his eyes.

Qianqing's face seemed to cry and laugh, gave a thumbs up, and said against his will: "Good, delicious!"

"Haha, I can't do it, I want to laugh!"

"Don't make a fuss, watch him react, don't make an accident. ”

"Yes, yes, I'll take notice. ”

......

The voices of Gong Rong and Fang Shiyi sounded in Qianqing's ears, and he raised his eyes to look, the two of them were still smiling, as if they had spoken.

And at this moment, Xiaobo's voice sounded in time: "Congratulations to the anchor for triggering the talent promotion!" "Heart Spirit" → "Heart Soul Rhino" Group Chat Version, please move to the special ability panel for talent details!"

I knew that you were really talking! I was right to choose "Soul Spirit" in the first place, but ...... It's still so bitter!