The night of the purge was long and short, and it was incomparably long for those who were left behind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For those who hide in their houses and pray is not the target, the night is not much shorter.

And for those who kill, the night was short.

There is also a group of people, in the impregnable fortress, watching the killings everywhere through the screen, like a god, issuing orders one after another, and controlling everything tonight like a director.

The new Founding Father, the leader of the New America, the master of the Founding Fathers, the initiators and promoters of the Killing Chaos Act, the Marshman Arnold, who saved America from the abyss of almost extinction.

He was now gathered with a group of like-minded colleagues to watch the killing night they had single-handedly promoted. Or a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, or a blank look at it all.

These bills have reborn the United States, or other countries that have also fallen into the abyss, and they have also made these people reborn -- no, it should be said that they have become the God who controls everything.

Everyone else, to them, is just ants.

The time gradually came to six o'clock in the morning, and there was a soft knock on the door of the room.

"What's the matter?" Martin asked, putting down his wine glass.

"The person has been delivered." A voice was heard outside the room.

Every night like this, these people have to choose a person, and at the last time, one person and one sword, this is some kind of ritual for them.

"Then send it in." Martin said.

Where they were, Martin's mansion. The real security exemption area, protected by a group of armed soldiers outside, patrols all night, and is extremely safe.

Of course, in Martin's view, even if he didn't put these protections in place, no one would be able to harass him as a leader - unless that person didn't want to live.

If it had been six months ago, Martin might have been worried about what that madman J would do, but the appearance of the suicide squad had suppressed J's breathlessness, and he might have died in some unknown corner.

In this way, what else can Martin not be assured of?

The Chaos Killing Act, as well as the Suicide Squad, are all proud moves by Martin.

"I wonder if we can set up more suicide squads." Martin began, "It doesn't seem like enough for one night. ”

"Yes." Someone chimed in.

"It's good to get that waste recycled."

"But I'm afraid it's not easy to find such people."

The people in the suicide squad are already quite vicious, and there are not many people in the world to find them.

"You don't need such a high-level talent, just a few people will do." "Not everybody is as crazy and hard to deal with as J. ”

The rest nodded their heads.

At this time, there was another knock at the door: "My lord, the people have been brought, and everything is ready." ”

"Send it in, it's here at night, it's a special night." Martin said. Tonight has a different meaning for them, and it can be regarded as a night of re-emergence after twists and turns.

For this reason, they did not intend to go to the execution chamber, but intended to complete the ritual in this room.

"Yes, sir."

As Martin opened the door to the room, two men walked in.

The crowd, with their backs to the room, stood up and turned around...... Then, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

The two men who came in, those two faces, they were familiar with, knew very well, had stared at them countless times, though not with their own eyes.

But at a glance, they recognized these two people, who were their former confidants, J and Harley Quinn.

"Good evening."

Su Mo walked in with a string of bloody footprints and said hello with a smile.

"You!" The muscles in Martin's face twitched, and as a man in his fifties, his body was still quite good, but at this moment, he had a feeling that he couldn't breathe at all.

The same goes for others.

If they weren't worried about the harm J would cause, how could they have joined forces and created a suicide squad to deal with this J.

However, it seems that J is still underestimated, and in such a chaotic night, it is a good time for them to clear their dissidents and stabilize their rule, and it is also a good time for J to break in.

"It seems that everyone is happy to see me, well, you will be even happier in the future." Su Mo said, raising the gun in his hand, and so did Harley Quinn.

However, the muzzle of the gun was not a lethal bullet, but a tranquilizer bullet.

Martin and the others restrained themselves from letting their bodies fall like this.

Martin leaned against the wall, forced his gaze at the man in front of him and asked, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

"I want to play a game...... The most interesting one. ”

With this voice, Martin's eyes gradually became darkened.

"Dangdang!"

Awakened by the cacophony of gongs, Martin shook his heavy head as he stood up and surveyed his surroundings.

He was in a rough room, surrounded by hard concrete, with a lamp overhead, the only exit on the left, now locked by an iron door, with a radio in the corner above his head, and a screen in front of him, from which the sound of a gong came from.

On the screen, the J is happily banging with a gong.

"Wake up! Wake up! The children! It's time for fun play! The child who goes back to sleep will be punished. ”

As he spoke, Martin suddenly heard a terrible scream.

Although the voice was a little "distorted", Martin still heard the familiar taste, and after a little discrimination, he knew that it was the voice of one of his "partners".

Not his colleague, but with Martin, who used the same means to control a country's dignitaries, with whom Martin once dined.

At the thought of this, Martin's eyes widened, his breathing became rapid again, and he thought of an almost impossible situation.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! ”

"Even if he were a complete lunatic, he couldn't have done such a thing!" Sweat appeared on Martin's forehead in a matter of seconds.

"Oh, oh."

Su Mo on the screen said, "It seems that our Martin children seem to have noticed something. It was as if he was in the room, and even the change in Martin's expression could be seen clearly.

"Don't worry, little friend Martin, you're a smart kid, your guess is exactly right!" Su Mo said, and with his voice, the picture on the screen suddenly changed.

It turned into a photograph of several dignitaries from another country, supporters and promoters of the Chaos Killing Act, lying on the ground unconscious, and J happily gathered around the group and took a selfie.

Next, there are all kinds of photos with the dignitaries, and the people who take the photos are not only J, but also the death shooter and others.

Seeing this scene, how could Martin not understand that their weapon, the suicide squad, had been bought by J at some point! Turn on their weapons!

And, I am afraid, on that night of chaos that almost affected the whole world, this group of madmen seized them and brought them here.

Martin is almost certain that there are important people in this building who can affect the whole world, make the world upset the façade and even cause a direct war.

Not to mention the fact that he and his colleagues were arrested was enough to shock the whole world.

And in those photos just now, Martin saw a lot of people, such as the leaders of the island nations, these people used to be people who might gather together when they held any international conference and discussed quite important matters.

Now, they have all been arrested by a group of people, locked up somewhere, and want to play a game?

Martin thinks the world is crazy, or that J is crazy.

“j…… Mr. ”

Martin loosened his collar to make his breathing a little easier, and said righteously, "Do you know what you're doing?" What you're doing now will throw the whole world into chaos! "He knew that his speech would definitely be heard by that guy.

There is no untruth in his words, and any incident to these people arrested by Su Mo will indeed cause huge chaos.

In the other rooms of this building, the people who woke up also spoke one after another, reprimanding Su Mo for such irrational behavior, and for a while, all kinds of oppressive rebukes echoed throughout the building.

In a few minutes, Martin made a rather perfect speech, the kind that was enough to go down in history, and today was his best performance. Even on the day he took office, he didn't play so well.

"Okay, now that everyone is awake."

Su Mo's figure reappeared on the screen, as if he hadn't heard the words of this group of people at all, and said to himself, "Let me explain this game, all the children must listen carefully, otherwise, it will be easy to die directly." ”

"Damn it!" Martin roared, "Did you hear me!" ”

"You know what you're doing!"

"Bastard, do you want to ruin the whole world?"

"You madman!"

Bursts of roars came from the mouths of Martin and the others.

"Ahh

I don't know where it came from, and the screams were terrible.

"Oh, a kid doesn't want to listen to game instructions." Su Mo said, "It's really easy to die like this, so let's wait for this kid to die before continuing to explain." ”

This is more than half an hour.

Looking at the madman J on the screen, and the screams that echoed in their ears as if they would never be heard, Martin and the others were finally filled with fear.

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There is a power outage at home.,This chapter is released regularly.,There may be a delay in updating it at night.,Please forgive me.。 (To be continued.) )