Chapter 311: The Beginning of Chaos (End)
ββ¦β¦ Kill him! Kill him for me! β
Hang up without hesitation, as if the communication was just to tell them their "name", no, in fact, it was to tell them their own name.
Other than that, there is no other intention, one could even say outright disregard.
This, of course, provoked the anger of the group of bigwigs, and one order after another was quickly passed on, and the soldiers gathered on the dock also took action.
"Detonate!"
With a grim voice, the detonating devices on the collars were fully activated.
Ten minutes later, the news came, the group of soldiers on the dock was completely wiped out, but the person who did it was not the masked Mr. J, but the crazy group of students, basically, this group of people exchanged their lives for the group of people.
According to preliminary estimates, there should be no more than five survivors on the island.
"Why is it a preliminary estimate, I want accurate information, and we have already activated the explosive device, why the group is not dead yet!"
Angry roars echoed through the room.
"Uh-those people on the island have the authority to detonate the detonators." A dry voice came from the other side of the communicator.
Just as the big guys don't care about the people who are blown up, it's not their business to disarm the explosion. But if you win, you have to take off the collar around your neck, whether it's too much time or trying to remove the collar from your neck in advance, it will directly cause an explosion.
Therefore, the means of shutting down the explosion are also on the detonator.
Once it is closed, it naturally cannot explode, but must be restarted...... It's too late to restart now, and even if the bomb on the collar is detonated now, it will kill a few corpses and be lonely.
"All the people on the ship, all sent out!" The order was given again.
And then, and then there was no then.
For the next half hour, there was silence, no other news came.
Until, a signal was received requesting communication, and the signal was sent from the ship, which could barely be regarded as a "warship".
"How's it going?" When the communication was connected, someone asked busily.
Unfortunately, there was a silence on the other side, and this silence had a familiar and chilling taste.
"You ......"
"Bingou!"
Before the voice fell, he was interrupted by a voice from the communicator, "Guess right, I'm Mr. J, but there is no reward, hahaha......"
The chaos...... Or rather, the frenzied laughter beat like a bell on everyone's heart, making their hearts beat wildly with the laughter.
After a few moments, the laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone's hearts seemed to stop for a moment.
"I'll come back to you, get ready."
Mr. J said in a rather pleasant tone, cutting off the communication.
On the deck of the ship, Su Mo looked at the survivors and said, "You have two choices now, the first is to follow me and do something very pleasant and meaningful." The second, jump from here. β
A few minutes earlier, the mad man in front of him had taken possession of the ship with the few remaining men in an incomprehensible manner, and then the madman had given them a choice question.
No matter which one you choose, it seems that you will end up dying without a place to be buried.
Looking at the silent crowd, Su Mo shook his head and said, "You have disappointed me very much, analyzing it from various perspectives such as history, economy, and social environment. Your nation is supposed to be full of perverted madmen, but shouldn't I say that you live and die with me, or jump into the sea screaming? β
"What does silence mean? Silent protest? β
There was still silence.
"I see, Hallie." Su Mo turned around and shouted.
"Mr. J, what's the matter?" Harley Quinn walked over.
"Kill them." Su Mo said.
"Okay, Mr. J." Harley Quinn raised the muzzle of the gun without hesitation, and at this time, the rest of the people actually raised their guns as well.
These people, from the beginning, were ready to kill Su Mo and kill this madman, they may have a glimmer of life, and following this madman, there is only one way to die.
Gunshots rang out on the deck, echoing through the sky.
"Mr. J, you were shot?" Harley Quinn looked at Su Mo in front of her and said worriedly.
"Don't these idiots know that I'm immortal?" Su Mo said with a smile, the bullet fell out of the wound, and the wound healed in an instant.
"Come, little Harley, brother will take you to the boat." Su Mo said to Harley Quinn, "By the way, Harley, what about your family?" β
"My parents died very young, and I lived in my uncle's house." Harley Quinn said.
"Oh, I see."
The two men walked from the deck to the cockpit, and a moment later, the ship slowly moved.
"With such a few weapons, and dare to claim to be a warship, this country is really very aggrieved." Su Mo said. Of course, if it was really that kind of regular warship, if it wasn't such a Xibei cargo, it would be impossible for two people to sail on the sea.
A week later, word spread.
The whole world knew that the island nation's "battle royale" suffered the most serious setback in history, and some people not only escaped from the island, but also snatched a warship with the characteristics of the island country, and for a time, the island country became the laughing stock of the whole world.
Of course, James would never laugh, because he found out that the person who is now wanted by the island nation is his son, Jason. A few days ago, he was investigated, but because it was an island country, the big figures of the United States and the imperialists expressed their calmness, and some people even watched it very happily.
Of course, no matter how wild the laughter was in the heart, on the surface, everyone still unanimously condemned such behavior and protested.
There are also people who are worried, after all, the "battle royale" of the island country is not a separate act, and the first such a rebel appears, will there be a second?
Such worries are not groundless.
Two months later, at a similar event in one country, a man with a white smiley mask and a man with dyed white blonde hair and a ponytail, one red and one blue, appeared and wantonly sabotaged the "event".
Destruction in the truest sense of the word, very pure and violent.
These two people, not to save people or oppose such a "killing bill", but pure chaos. Those participants, they kill, those "maintainers of order of behavior", they also kill.
It seems that there is no clear boundary between killing and not killing, and even, it is just the casual actions of those two people, and there is no need to think about it at all.
If that's all there is to it, that's it.
On the night of the complete destruction of the bill, the staunch supporters and promoters of the bill in that country were hung upside down in their home study...... Blood dripped from his neck to the floor.
He had been on his way to a meeting about what had happened during the day, and when he was discovered, the floor was stained red, and the living room couch had the odd smiley face mask with a note next to it.
A few words were written crookedly: "J declares responsibility at this time...... Well, I wrote it with my feet. "There is also a smiling face painted in the back that is more ugly than crying.
The uproar caused by this incident directly exceeded the incident in the island country two months ago.
More than 10 countries have declared this person a terrorist, and said that there must be no compromise on such a person, and it must be completely eliminated.
Of course, there is a group of people in the world who see J and Hallie as saviors, and these people are all opponents of the bill that is completely unreasonable and chaotic. Whatever the reason, the fact is that J sabotaged the "Act Action" in both countries and took out the strong supporters of the "Killing Act" in rather brutal terms.
That alone is enough.
Some of the oppositionists, who had been dormant for a long time, seized the opportunity to portray J as a lone hero, a hero against the "chaos bill", and used it to attract firepower and the untruthful crowd of onlookers to build momentum for them.
The opposition was out, and flags were erected, and chaos was inevitable, like sparks, all over the world, and then spread in all directions.
With the "hanging upside down and smiling face" incident as the fuse, in just one month, more than five small countries have already carried out coups d'Γ©tat, or have played the banner of revolution.
Su Mo didn't show up to help them, sowing discord and stirring up trouble, and these people themselves beat out the pig brains and dog brains.
"Obviously, I am determined to become the source of chaos, why did you fight yourself, so what else is wrong with me? It makes me unhappy. Su Mo muttered.
He who has completely released the chaos in his heart and has been absorbing the chaos is now a complete chaos evil.
The unhappy result was that Mr. J shot again.
This guy got some missiles out of nowhere, and then "smashed" those things in some very important places in those countries, so that the brains of all kinds of guys just disappeared into the world - oh, and some of them were still a little bit broken, and in a sense, those mutilations might be a little more useful.
Two days after the missile was dropped, a "statement" appeared on the Internet.
The statement was an audio, very short, with just one sentence: "Look, I can't control my hands......" followed by chaotic laughter.
The whole world was silent in the midst of this laughter. (To be continued.) )