Chapter 218: A Grim Wanted Warrant

H City, Country Z, a bustling crossroads, suddenly there is one more person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this kind of crowded place, no one will pay attention to one more person or less person.

But this person is so special that no one saw it at first, and gradually someone saw it.

"Who is this? Why are you dressed like this? Is it making a movie?"

"Why don't you make a movie with a director? I don't think it's a movie, don't you see the antique shop behind him? He dressed like that, he must have done business for the antique shop. ”

People passing by were talking.

There are also girls who scream softly: "Wow, so handsome, sign a name......"

However, it seems that he himself is more confused and uneasy than the others. He looked around, looking at himself and at others, with a look of surprise and distress.

He is from another world, and he is Guan Qianjian from another world.

When he was deceived by Zhuang Mengdie and sent the wings of the sword and tiger through the bottom of the scabbard, something terrible happened.

He felt two extremely strong suction forces growing inside the sword, sucking something formless and insubstantial from his body.

Then he involuntarily took off with the sword, a speed he had never experienced before, and it was so long that he fell asleep several times.

When he woke up, he was already in this strange world. He vaguely remembered that this was a world he had glimpsed at a certain moment...... It was when he listened to Zhuang Mengdie and put the tip of the sword and the scabbard together, that lightning flashed, and he saw it.

Gradually, the endless stream of people all discovered his presence, and people stopped and crowded around him, some pointing fingers, some busy taking pictures with their mobile phones, and some poking and poking here and there like research machines.

Vehicles on the street slowed down until they came to a complete stop. The traffic police desperately whistled and waved their arms.

Guan Qianjian mistakenly thought that he had fallen into the middle of a group of beasts, and these guys rushed towards him to divide him and eat him, and his first reaction was to draw his sword.

But the sword and its sheath remained unmoved as if they had never been separated.

He wanted to launch the "Ling Xuan Three Steps" to escape, but he jumped up and was only more than two feet high, and then fell to the ground.

The crowd erupted in laughter. "Good, good, one more ......"

They thought he was doing a stupid show, or juggling.

On a building near the intersection, a large screen hangs, and a short-haired female announcer is broadcasting a news about the city: At two o'clock this morning, a villa in Qianyi Villa, a wealthy district of the city, was destroyed by artillery fire, killing 11 people on the spot. The police arrived at the scene within 39 seconds of hearing the news, but did not find any suspicious people in the vicinity.

A preliminary police investigation confirmed that it was a suicide attack. No group has yet claimed responsibility for the matter......

A group of men in black with loaded guns suddenly broke into the announcer's side.

"Ahh Because she was grabbed by the hair by an old man, lifted from her seat, and thrown to the ground.

"Who are you? are you a friend of the director?......" the announcer asked tremblingly.

"Shut up!" several submachine guns were pointed at her head and neck. There are also breasts and buttocks.

The old man sat in the position of the host of the broadcast, crossed his waist with one hand, put the other hand on the table, and began to speak: "Gentlemen, ladies, I am your patron saint and exploiter, my name is Zhuang Mengdie. Now, on behalf of the government and on behalf of the people, I issue a wanted warrant. ”

He pulled out a photograph that was one foot long and seven inches wide. It's a young man with glasses, as if he was photographed for the advertising of a toothpaste brand, and the two rows of shiny teeth are particularly eye-catching.

"This person must not be known to you, but from today, from this moment on, you must know, you must remember, you must be clear, he is the object I want, my name is Zhuang Mengdie, his name is Guan Qianjian. The one I'm going to want is Guan Qianjian!"

He paused, letting more majesty grow in his eyes, and then added:

"I'm sure you've all seen my methods in the past, but you haven't seen it yourself, and your grandparents, parents, and parents have also seen it yourself, so you should know my temper.

"Since I am here today to solemnly arrest this man, he deserves to die. I command each and every one of you to report to us any news of him, even if it is just a curly hair on his body.

"My attitude is different from that of the government, which deals with cases of concealment and non-reporting, and may be detained or sentenced, but I don't have that here, and in my law, there is no fixed-term imprisonment, no life imprisonment, only hanging. ”

After Zhuang Mengdie finished speaking, she stood up, turned her back, and returned the same way. His men removed the muzzle of their guns from the announcer's body and followed behind.

When he spoke, even through the screen, even though everyone knew that he was not on the screen, no one dared to make a single sound.

It wasn't until he turned his back and was about to leave that people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

But Zhuang Mengdie suddenly turned around, stretched out her index finger, hid a pair of small eyes behind her hands, and said with a threatening smile to the person in front of the screen: "Whoever is not well-behaved, I will hang him!"

The announcer had already stood up on the table, but he was startled by him and fell to the ground again. Zhuang Mengdie glanced at it inadvertently, her eyes fell between her legs, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"What the are you eating? Pack it and take it away!"

......

"Ah, tomorrow we have to change the announcer again! No wonder the announcer keeps changing ......," said the man in front of the screen.

When the crowd calmed down, the first thing that came to their minds was the wanted photo.

Why does the person in the photo look familiar? It seems that I have seen it somewhere, is it a certain celebrity......

"I remember!" a middle-aged woman cried, "it's him, it's him!" she held out her fat index finger and pointed back.

That was exactly where Guan Qianjian stood.

But her open mouth never seemed to close, for she found that the place where she had been standing was empty.

"He ran away!" the middle-aged woman began to cry out anxiously, "the man who was dressed strangely just now is a wanted criminal, but he ran away! Why did you let him run away? If this is investigated, what will be done?"

Others also began to wake up: "No wonder he was dressed like that, it turned out that he was arrested in order to avoid being wanted." ”

Someone said something cool: "I knew it earlier, how could I know it so early, and if I knew it earlier, I would have won 5 million." Now it is the right way to report it quickly, if we conceal it and let the old man surnamed Zhuang know, we will die......"

As he spoke, he was interrupted by a gunshot, and then he fell to the ground, blood spreading beneath him.

A cold voice said, "Clean your mouth for me!"

The dead person probably won't understand when he arrives at Naihe Bridge, just because of the sentence "the old man surnamed Zhuang", he lost his life.

The crowd was silent, silently and quickly dispersed. (To be continued.) )