"What do you want to do?"

Qian Feng couldn't believe that there was such a monster in front of him in the world now.

He has been through a hundred battles, and he has never been so powerless as he is today.

Dean thought for a moment before he said seriously: "I know about you, your sister has an accident here, as a double agent, this time she came here for the nuclear bomb planned by the Eye of Hell, you want to be here, detonate this nuclear bomb, right?" ”

His voice, by the equipment on the skull mask, was transformed into an eerie, cold electronic sound.

This is the technical support provided by Mike, which is very easy to use.

When Qian Feng heard the person in front of him, he actually investigated his situation clearly, tried to raise his head, and said in surprise: "Are you a member of the Shanyue Army's assassination team?" ”

In his organization, only the top leaders know the identities and tasks of their members, and all information never appears on the Internet.

In addition to organizing the top leaders to sell themselves.

Qian Feng couldn't figure out why this person knew his true identity.

The Shanyue Army Assassination Squad?

Dean shook his head.

He only knew about Qian Feng's existence because of the case and chance, and reasoned based on the information and came to a conclusion.

Dean squatted down and slowly connected Qian Feng's joints while saying, "I don't know what you're talking about, you just need to tell me, do you want to take revenge on this country and make it lose face in front of the whole world?" ”

The man in front of him was very fast.

Qian Feng quickly regained control of his body.

But Dean's attack just now had a strong impact on him, so much so that he only dared to move his body and did not dare to make the slightest superfluous movement.

A few seconds later.

The tingling sensation on my body gradually disappeared.

Qian Feng nodded: "If it weren't for you attacking me just now, I would have been doing this." ”

"For example?"

"Use hostages, threaten all the TV stations in Los Angeles to broadcast the pictures here, play some games, and then put off a big fireworks that will record history, and this area will become an eternal scar in the history of the United States."

"That's a crazy idea.", Dean nodded, "But the signal here has been cut off by the people outside, by the way, they are evacuating everyone up there." ”

Hearing this news, Qian Feng's eyes flashed fiercely: "I know, that disgusting Sol is still trying to cover up the truth here in front of the media, they don't know that I have a nuclear bomb in my hand, but I have already asked those hostages to transmit the information here through radio radio waves, and they have not blocked this." ”

Hearing this, Dean frowned: "You didn't let them pass on the news that there was a nuclear bomb here?" ”

Qian Feng shook his head: "I want to be surprised at the end, more than a hundred researchers with a certain social influence are enough for those people to let go of the shield here and obediently broadcast live according to my requirements." ”

Imagine that.

Waiting for that group of shameless politicians, according to his requirements, to complete one game of shame after another, and finally see a mushroom cloud rising from this country, it will definitely be more impressive than the first appearance of those two mushroom clouds decades ago.

"You're wrong." , Dean chuckled: "It seems that you don't know the country at all." ”

Researcher?

Isn't it just a cow and horse tool man?

Popular opinion?

Isn't this just toilet paper that you throw away when you're out of use?

The electronic sound transformed by the chuckle is like a fingernail scraping on a blackboard, which is very harsh.

Even though he was very jealous of the man wearing a skull mask in front of him, Qian Feng still couldn't help but be irritable and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Just as you say, but the message sent out will change."

Dean pretended to take out a small earbud and a wrist from his pocket, and threw it to Qian Feng: "Put on your wrist and earbuds, and then listen to my command." ”

There is subspace, which is comfortable.

Qian Feng arranged all the detonators on his body at the door of the live broadcast room, and there was no chance of countermeasures, so he could only be honest and obedient.

Wait until he gets his wrist dressed.

Dean continued: "This wrist, it's a remote-controlled bomb, earbuds, can receive my words at a certain distance, now you let that group of people send out the nuclear bomb and the hell eye plan together, by the way, if you don't want to disgust this country, you can also try to detonate those detonators." ”

Qian Feng didn't reply anymore, turned around and went back directly, dismantled those detonators again, installed them at the entrance of the underground research institute, and did what Dean told him to do one by one.

In order to retaliate, he could not even take his life.

As long as the monster in front of him doesn't stop himself from taking revenge, even if he is a demon, he won't resist.

In the United States, there are many people who play private radio stations.

Accompanied by radio waves from underground research institutes to the rest of the world.

Those who received the information, some thought that someone was joking, and some curious people, through the Internet search, but found nothing, also regarded the information as a joke, and returned the message to admonish, saying that this kind of joke is dangerous.

But there are also newspaper friends in Los Angeles who know about the school.

And so.

In a short period of time.

Those media received the message from the underground research institute.

"Project Hell's Eyes?"

"Nuclear bombs?"

"FK, how do I feel that this world is becoming more and more magical?"

Gossip is common to all people.

Some media people, even if they don't dare to broadcast this information directly, can't help but inform their relatives and friends of these situations.

In the face of such explosive news, their relatives and friends can't help but show off their well-informed information in front of other friends.

Word spread quickly.

The news quickly reached the relatives and friends of the hostages.

They had already seen the news of their relatives being held hostage through the live news broadcasts of schools, the police, and television stations, and now they heard the even more exciting news, and they couldn't contain their anger.

What a bullshit school shooting!

This is clearly a terrorist attack, and the request of that group of terrorists to broadcast live was also concealed by that group of damn Z customers.

Is this an attempt to let their loved ones die underground?

Suddenly.

A parade was launched in front of the city Z Mansion, and as time passed, more and more people who liked to join in the fun joined the procession, and they also looked around for cameras to shoot this side, hoping that they could be on TV.

As for the purpose of the parade?

Whatever.

Just join in the fun.

Maybe after the parade is over, you can also take the opportunity to hook up with some girls to communicate.

And that's not all.

Some enemies of Thor's family, after receiving the news, hurriedly contacted the media radio station under their control, regardless of whether the news was true or not, and broke the news.

If you don't have any news, you will splash dirty water first.

True news, that's even better.

As for the population under the threat of a nuclear bomb?

It's about them.

They're not in Los Angeles anyway.

By the time Saul's group learned this information, many places in the United States were forwarding the situation here.

The news can't be suppressed.

“FK！”

“FK！”

“FK！”

Thor clung to his favorite golf club and smashed everything in front of him like a mad dog.

Finished!

It's all over!

Saul knew that this matter, no matter how it ended, his political career had ended early.

That's when it happened.

Jingle bell~

Dropped to the ground, half of the landline, and the bell rang.

As if hearing a call for his life from hell, Thor froze in a frenzied expression, paused for a few seconds before he threw away his golf club in a dejected manner, ignoring the debris on the ground, grabbed the phone, and waited for the verdict to be announced.

An indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone: "Now, let people remove the information blockade over there, and meet all his requirements before we get there!" ”

Before Saul could reply, a busy tone came from the phone.

Smack.

Thor threw away the broken landline phone in his hand and silently pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.

Unsurprisingly, it was the family's call.

The meaning is also very simple.

He was abandoned.

Even if he is a madman who doesn't know who it is, let him die, as long as he doesn't want his wife, daughter, and close relatives to be punished, he must do it.

A cigarette is smoked.

He got up from the ground again, and looked at the secretary who was hiding in the corner and didn't dare to say a word: "Go, let people lift the signal blockade, and let those TV stations receive the signals from there."

The secretary didn't dare to ask more, but fled away from here.

Underground Research Institute.

With a group of people cheering, crying for help, and crying, the picture of this place has appeared on the TV above the shelf of the live broadcast room.

The request was adopted.

This means that they won't be killed by that madman for a while.

Qian Feng sat in front of several cameras with a big grin, holding a microphone, tidying up the windbreaker on his body like a gentleman, and then dialed the mayor's hotline in front of the camera, using the landline of the laboratory, in front of all the Los Angeles audiences.

His phone was connected after being transferred as soon as possible.

"I'm Thor, what do you want, you can tell me, those hostages are innocent, they.", Thor is a mature Z customer, and knows the truth of being willing to gamble and lose.

So even if he knows that he is finished, he still habitually maintains his hypocritical side in front of the camera.

"Do you mean, covering up the news before, ignoring the more than a hundred social elites here and the countless students and teachers above the school? Didn't you think about it before, they also have families? ”

There was a moment of silence.

Thor gritted his teeth, trying to quibble: "You misunderstood, me."

Qian Feng interrupted him again:

"I believe that you should have obtained my information in your hands, but many viewers don't know.

Now I'm going to introduce myself. ”

On his originally handsome face, the previous crazy smile reappeared: "My name is Qian Feng, you probably think I am a Chinese, but I'm sorry, I'm not, my real identity is a sleeper of the Eye of Hell Project, you can understand that I am an employee of your Z Mansion." ”

Hearing this, the countless viewers who had already received the news, put down all their work, and walked in front of the TV were in an uproar.

What the heck?

The terrorist in front of you is an employee of Z Province?

And that damn Helleye plan, what the hell is it?

The name sounds evil.

On the other side, hearing Qian Feng mention the Eye of Hell plan again, Saul, who had just gotten Qian Feng's information, almost stopped beating his heart.

He didn't care that he was on live TV now, and said in a suppressed voice: "Qian Feng, Mr. Qian, I'm sorry, we didn't find your information, besides, I must remind you that your current behavior is very dangerous!" ”

The Eye of Hell plan is in his hands.

If once it is made public, then it is not just the end of his career, but the real end of his life.

He felt like he could salvage it.

"Hahaha!"

Qian Feng laughed:

"Danger?

Isn't it dangerous to do things for you?

I don't care about any of this, but why did I give my life to help you do things, and my sister came here to go to school, but she was violated by a group of so-called highly educated classmates?

You claim to be fair, but just because my sister is Vietnamese, the bastards at school, you want to keep things down!

Now you talk to me about danger?

Hahaha! ”

Qian Feng did not expose his double agent.

He kicked down the table in front of him with a hideous face, grabbed the landline, walked to a box in front of him, and ripped open the wooden plank on it, revealing a large oval ball that was not too large and connected to various electronic devices: "You must be curious about what the Hell's Eye Project is"

Thor looked desperately at the TV screen, and the madman, little by little, told the cruel plan that could not be put on the table, little by little, and collapsed weakly on the ground, unable to maintain the dignity of his upper class.

Why?

Why would I be inexplicable and suffer from such a neurotic thing?

I think of the confidence I felt when I spoke in front of the media.

It's nothing short of clownish behavior.

The audience of the TV station listened to the appalling news that Qian Feng said on TV, but on the other end of the phone, there was a dead silence, and this was really the beginning of panic!

What the other party said is true?

Is the world crazy?

A mushroom cloud that would rise over the territory of the world's most powerful country?

God must be drunk today!

At this moment, whether it is the old Americans in Los Angeles or the new Americans who have worked so hard to immigrate, they can't care about continuing to eat melons.

No matter where they are in Los Angeles, whether they were the social elite, business owners, or the bottom of the hierarchy before, they are now running like crazy, running to the car, trying to get away from the land.

The farther away the better!

Technology has evolved to the present day.

The nuclear bomb is no longer as cumbersome as it was when it was dancing in a small day.

Except for professionals.

No one knew how big the 'Peace' on the TV was, and how big the explosion was.

What's more, Los Angeles is close to the West Coast.

Even if the explosion didn't threaten their side, the wind that they enjoyed on a daily basis might have swept the residual radiation around them, threatening their lives.

Cars, jammed on the road.

There was cursing from adults, cries from children, gunshots and screams from women.

Someone, in an irritable and anxious atmosphere, shot the driver who was arguing with him.

Someone took advantage of the chaos that everyone was in chaos, thinking that regardless of whether the 'Messenger of Peace' would break out or not, they directly took action, dragged the 'beauty' who was completely impossible for them to sleep on weekdays to the corner, and even tore off their clothes on the street, and directly started the atrocity.

The complexity of human nature is vividly reflected at this moment.

All kinds of chaos, under the congestion.

The police forces in Los Angeles are completely unable to control the chaos.

In particular, in the chaotic situation of large-scale travel with guns, they did not even dare to show the attitude of the past, for fear that someone would be stressed and shoot them to death.

To know.

Too many people don't have much affection for them.

Qian Feng hasn't made a move yet.

The whole of Los Angeles is in chaos.

In the next chapter, solve Thor.

And then almost a few dozen chapters later, it's over.

(End of chapter)