Chapter 170: Fear

When Wang Zhihua came to the Sun Daily building, his face was very ugly when he looked at the rotten flesh and blood all over the ground.

"Seven people, the directors of the Sun Daily, were thrown from the thirteenth floor and all of them fell to their deaths. The surveillance video shows that the murderer jumped directly over the wall, then climbed up along the glass wall, reached the thirteenth floor, and broke the glass with a punch, and soon after, the directors were thrown out one by one, and the person who did it was wearing a hood of Monkey King, one meter seven three tall, and was a man, and here is the girl's interrogation transcript. ”

The pale detective reported the situation to Wang Zhihua, his face full of anger and panic.

This kind of trapeze drama actually happened in Chang'an City, the capital of the Tang Empire, and the people who did it were really not afraid of death?

"Well, block the scene, don't disclose the news to the outside world, and also, tell the brothers to have something important at home, hurry up, and the next day may be very tiring, and there is no free time at all. ”

The Sun Daily building towers over it, giving it a sense of incomparably solidity.

It is also this feeling that gives journalists, or media figures, the illusion that no one dares to challenge their right to speak.

But today, they found out that they, like ordinary people, would still fall from the thirteenth floor and still become shattered.

Death is fair to everyone, even the reporters and editors-in-chief who have the right to speak.

Wang Zhihua's footsteps did not stop, he came to the door of the Sun Daily newspaper, where a granite stone was erected, which was very beautiful as an ornament. It's a pity that four big characters were written on it like graffiti today.

"The foundation has been built!"

Look closely. These four characters are about the same thickness as a human finger. The truth is that the man threw the directors of the Sun Daily from a tall building, went to the gate of the Sun Daily, and wrote the four people on it with his finger as if he were writing on sand.

The foundation has been laid...... Wang Zhihua's mouth was full of bitterness, and the reporters had already filmed this line of big characters and the process of writing with their mobile phones and posted it on the Internet. It has spread all over the country.

The experts were flipping through the information, inquiring about how powerful the master of foundation building and cultivation was, but Wang Zhihua had already memorized these numbers in his mind.

After Wu Yuan went to the other world, the scientists sorted out the historical records, plus the computer simulation test, and the military concluded that the battle of the foundation building master was equivalent to an infantry battalion.

What does it mean that an infantry battalion is now incarnated as a man?

In this city, he is invincible for the time being.

Wang Zhihua stared at this line of big characters, listening to the crackling sound of the camera taking pictures behind him. The situation has been so bad that it can't be bad, and it's easy for Wu Yuan to kill whoever he wants.

This moment. He was suddenly curious.

I don't know what those big guys will think when they see this line of big characters?

This is something that the man wrote easily with his finger on the granite. He could write on it, or he could easily break the necks of those people.

And above these four big characters is the editorial motto of the Sun Daily.

"Freedom and justice. ”

The big red characters were like blood, glistening in the sun.

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The earth is very big, some people are thousands of miles apart and cannot see each other for life, the earth is very small, and if you want to think of another corner of the earth, you only need to take a plane.

Wu Yuan's body, with the help of bone shrinking skills, curled up like a toddler, stayed in a suitcase, and under the drag of the captain, he did not go through the security check and got on the plane directly.

At this time, only twelve hours had passed since Wu Yuan opened a killing spree in the Tang Empire.

Although the entire Chang'an City is heavily guarded, and every car that goes out of the city will go through heavy inspections, this is not a problem for Wu Yuan.

After Wu Yuan killed people, he came to a pre-prepared hiding place, which was a freight department, and a car carrying goods was parked. The special car has a hidden compartment inside, and wearing anti-infrared clothing, it is enough to hold back your breath and heartbeat, which is enough to avoid all kinds of inspections.

Soon after, the unsuspecting driver drove out of the city, and after layers of checks, he came to Xianyang International Airport. In the meantime, Wu Yuan had a good night's sleep, recuperated his spirits, and listened to Wu Zetian's report after waking up.

Xianyang had all the arrangements in place, and Wu Yuan came to the home of a captain.

This is a man with a story, who was deeply favored by the eldest grandson Wuji, if it wasn't for the help of the eldest grandson, he would have been wrongfully imprisoned and his family would have been harmed.

While having breakfast with Wu Yuan, the captain gave a thumbs up and praised Wu Yuan's skills, and at the same time, he told Wu Yuan, who was born in the military, how to sneak into the airport secretly with his own skills, and how to hide in Li Zhong quietly. The plan he proposed was very effective, if Wu Yuan wanted to return to Datang or go to other countries, he could easily sneak into the plane without being discovered.

At the same time, the captain told Wu Yuan about the flight he had flown and welcomed Wu Yuan to take his flight again.

After eating in the morning, Wu Yuan curled up into the captain's small suitcase with his bone shrinking skills. The captain's privilege is that he can enter the plane with a salute that is not subject to inspection, and this suitcase is impossible to carry a person as big as Wu Yuan.

An hour later, the fuselage of hundreds of tons rose into the air and headed for another world.

No one can completely blockade Chang'an, not even a full-scale war. The city of 30 million people needs countless materials to enter every day, and the dense air routes in the sky carry passengers from all over the world. And the eldest grandson Wujian arranged this transfer network for a purpose to escape.

However, Wu Yuan did not want to flee the Tang Empire, on the contrary, he was ready to surprise the high-ranking officials of the European Federation.

Since you have killed people in the Tang Empire, why can't you go on a killing spree in the European Federation?

Without their help, it would not have become like this, and the fanning of those people these days made Wu Yuan sentence them to death.

In the Tang Empire, he did not open his life, but it does not mean that in the Roman Empire, he will not do this. It is not difficult to kill the enemies of other countries.

If you want the big guys to listen to you patiently, there is only blood and weapons.

The large passenger plane of the Datang Imperial Merrill Lynch Airlines flew to Rome, the capital of the European Union. Four hundred years ago, the magicians of England used their knowledge to rebuild the glory of the Roman Empire, once again building a new capital from the ruins.

It is a huge city with a population of more than 30 million, and the people of the European Federation are proud of it, and the key departments of the government are located here. In a few days, the opening of the House of Representatives of the Roman Empire, in which those who love international news will be able to see countless big names come together.

Very good, very good.

Wu Yuan has never paid attention to what is wronged, and the debtor has the owner, he thinks that sometimes if it is the fault of the system, and the other party refuses to admit the mistake, then he might as well turn left and go somewhere. When you get there, just reason with some people.

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In Chang'an City, it was like a hornet's nest at this time.

Those high-ranking officials and aristocrats, there will be fights and fights among them, but when outsiders dare to challenge the entire system, they will be fiercely resisted.

But now, these sharp-toothed and ruthless people suddenly find that someone is poking them with sticks, and several of them have been killed.

How is this going to work? How is this going to be? How is this going to keep happening?

After the assassination of Speaker Wang Sichao, countless bigwigs openly stated that they absolutely could not tolerate the occurrence of such a thing, and that no matter who it was, no matter who did such a thing, they would have to pay the due price.

The phone call went to Li Jiancheng and Wang Zhihua, and they didn't say it was Wu Yuan, but their attitude was very clear. So the wanted warrant was issued, and everyone said that they would not compromise.

Then there was Zhang Qiannian, the deputy head of the Propaganda Department, who was stabbed to death in the office with a signature pen, only half an hour apart.

The hornets in the hornet's nest were as if they were frightened, and everyone asked the police to quickly arrest the murderer and shoot without hesitation.

Then, before everyone could react, fifteen minutes later, dumplings began to fall on the high-rise building of the Sun Daily, and seven directors were thrown from the height of the thirteenth floor, turning into a mass of meat sauce. This terrible event became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the incomparable fear welled up in the hearts of many people. The chief of police, the minister of the interior, the chief of security, and the communication tools of the people who can mobilize the armed forces in the entire city of Chang'an were suddenly blown up.

All the big guys have only one request, and that is to send more police and strengthen the safeguards they have there.

On the TV news, one host after another was indignantly talking about this series of terrorist attacks, but no big people came forward - the real big people, those who could control the fate of the country, they hid in safe places one after another, instead of standing up and denouncing the murderers. Even the police station in Chang'an City, the director did not go out, and an unlucky police inspector stood up and said that he would catch the murderer as quickly as possible and punish him severely.

...... In the face of a madman, a madman who kills people like crazy, at this time, who stands up, what if that madman sees the TV show, and in a fit of rage, goes to the maniac's house to open a matchless?

Propaganda Department, Prime Minister's Residence, Parliament Hall...... Many key departments of the Tang Empire have seen an upsurge of leave, the wife is sick, the family is dead, the heart attack has recurred, and all kinds of fake notes have flown to the supervisor's desk like snowflakes, and the supervisor is also thinking about how to ask for leave.

Wu Yuan, no, the combat power of that man in black is equal to the army of one battalion!

Who else can stop him? Decades of peace have made officials cherish themselves even more. (To be continued......)