One of the most easily incited aspects of human nature is conformity.

When a matter is paid more and more attention to by people, then no one pays attention to the real truth and essence of the matter.

Xuan Bei, the first garrison officer of the Apocalypse Company. His status is even higher than the total length of a planet.

The garrison officer was originally the representative of the face-saving project launched by the Apocalypse Company, and Xuan Bei was the representative of these representatives.

From looks to words and deeds, from martial arts to schedules, everything is designed, and everything is done to brush up favorability.

And now, Kungo easily undermined that.

After this turmoil is over, no matter what Xuan Bei's image becomes, there will always be this slippery awkward dance and indescribable songs in his label.

"Report, we've found hostages. They are all alive! Just when Xuan Bei was singing and dancing embarrassed, there was finally good news.

"Have you found Kungo?" Xuan Bei quickly put on his clothes and asked hurriedly. He wants to break Kunwu's body to pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to calm the anger in his heart.

"No, all the hostages were kept in a separate room, and I didn't see Kungo and the others!" The commando's answer made Xuan Bei stunned.

He looked up at the huge projection, where Kungo was clapping his hands, with a narrow expression: "Ah, Lord Xuanbei's singing and dancing is really pleasing to the eye." As he spoke, he bent down and smiled at the young husband, "Congratulations, Master Xuanbei saved you!" ”

"Kungo isn't there? None of them around? Wait, how many hostages are there? Are there any deceased? Xuan Bei hurriedly asked.

The commando team was silent for a moment, presumably confirming the number of people: "As with the previous statistics, except for one child, everyone else is there. Everybody is alive, they've been tranquilizer and fainted! ”

Xuan Bei's face suddenly became the color of pork liver.

He knew that he had been deceived by Kungo again.

Sure enough, the projection screen suddenly shook violently, and the original picture disappeared in an instant, but what appeared was the image of the commando team finding the hostage.

Kunwu's laughing voice spread to every corner of the Federation through the live broadcast: "Hahaha, what do you think of the movie just now?" Please cheer for Genbei-sama's acting skills. For the sake of his great acting career, Lord Genbei has made a lot of sacrifices! ”

The commando team didn't know the situation outside, and they were calling Xuanbei at this time, and their voice was also transmitted to the whole Federation: "My lord, should we start a rescue operation?" At present, no Kungo and others have been found, and all the hostages are safe, not a lot! ”

Xuan Bei really has the heart to die now. And everyone in the Federation who is watching here understands what is going on.

Everything is nothing but a play.

From the beginning, the hostage's bitter love scene was fake, the young mother and the young husband were all fake, no wonder the little boy wanted to play with Kungo after he came out, it was because he didn't experience any hijacking at all, in his opinion, it was completely playing with Kungo.

The little boy knew that his parents were just "sleeping", so he was not afraid at all.

And what kind of hostage execution after that, it's just real-time CG.

Now everyone knows why Kungo wants to use low-quality projection, it's not that he doesn't have enough technology, but he deliberately uses this low-quality image to make it impossible for people to find out that everything is fake.

There were indeed hostages, but no one was injured from the beginning.

So the hearts of the people changed again, and everyone's focus shifted to the other side.

The singing and dancing of Xuan Bei just now was quite interesting!

The comments on Skynet changed the style of painting almost instantly, and Shengsheng turned a hostage-taking case into a dance party scene.

Lian Yuwu and Wing Dao held back a laugh, they and Xuan Bei had completely different feelings about this matter.

Kun Wu played with people's hearts beautifully, made Xuan Bei half angry, and successfully downplayed the entire hostage incident.

"Where the hell did you learn all this?" Bai Shanglu watched the whole process through internal communication, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

How did this guy get his bad brain?

"Ah, I met a fat man before, a professional liar, who cheated on seven wives, and is still a hero on our side. He taught me! Kungo said proudly.

"Hmph, liar!" Anyang snorted, expressing disdain for Kungo's plan. However, if this young lady Bai Chun could put away the smile on the corner of her mouth, it would be more expressive.

The hostages were quickly rescued, and like the little boy before, these hostages fell a lot of small silver particles that were invisible to the naked eye, and no one noticed it, and the situation at the scene became a little chaotic.

Some people are still paying attention to the awkward dance of Xuan Bei before, some people are paying attention to those hostages, and some people are beginning to think about how the next plot will develop.

"Didn't find Kungo? How is this possible? Xuan Bei scolded loudly in the communicator. Although the previous picture is fake, the signal is real.

This shows that although Kungo is acting, the place where he is acting is in the building.

"Search for me, find that guy for me!" Xuan Bei was furious.

"Oh no, all the bombs are activated, quick, get out of here. It's only three minutes away! ”

Suddenly, the bomb set off.

At the same time, the holographic projection that was still working showed the images of the bombs activating, and the bright red three-minute countdown suddenly pushed the atmosphere of the entire scene to the edge of even more chaos.

"Run!" I don't know who suddenly shouted, and the whole scene was in chaos. Everyone is running, and the Federal Police and the Apocalypse's Quick Reaction Force have no way to organize even if they want to.

Xuan Bei knew that Kun Wu was doing the same trick again, but he just couldn't help it, so why didn't everyone run? If something happens, he can't afford it.

It took three minutes to barely get everyone to retreat a kilometer away, and then in a burst of light......

Nothing happened.

Except for a bright light.

No explosions, no collapses, nothing.

Only a flash of light burst out of the building, and then everything was quiet again.

"Surprised? Surprised? Actually, I'm just kidding, don't be so nervous! The figure of Kungo appeared in the projection that was still working, he smiled cheaply, and waved his hand in the direction of Xuanbei, "Lord Xuanbei, we see you back!" ”