mijobooks 145、Beating, Beating, Beating, Beating And Robbing
145、Beating, Beating, Beating, Beating And Robbing
On the two large screens in the venue, the scene of ten racing cars speeding is being played.
Everyone in the venue watched the race excitedly, but the two cars of Long Chenfei and Nan Xia were biting each other tightly, sometimes you overtook me, and sometimes I overtook you, it was even more heart-wrenching to watch, Almost suffocated.
In the auditorium, Qiu Xiaoye looked at the picture on the screen, and also felt interesting, watching with great interest.
On the other hand, Mo Zhibai, still frowning, was looking for traces of people who might obtain the [Solo Card] in this gymnasium.
Mo Zhibai said: "It seems like nothing happened now."
"Isn't that great?" Qiu Xiaoye smiled: "The best result is that nothing happens, and the guy who got the [Solo card] just keeps hiding, so we will be safe, what's the matter Don’t worry about it, you can still watch the game.”
However, as soon as Qiu Xiaoye finished speaking, he heard the panicked voice of the narrator coming from the venue audio: "Who are you? What are you going to do? What are you doing!"
"No...don't...sorry...I...we were wrong!"
The commentator Brother Xiang and Ali were very flustered, and Ali's voice was already trembling: "Don't... don't shoot, you... what do you want?"
After a piercing noise in the stereo, an arrogant and evil voice came:
"Hey, robbery!"
In the lively meeting place, everyone suddenly fell silent, looking at each other, completely unaware of what happened.
Hit... Robbery?
what's the situation?
Shouldn't all robberies go to banks and gold shops? Why would someone come to the game site to rob?
Don't these robbers do market research?
Qiu Xiaoye also frowned, feeling something was wrong, he quickly pressed the earphones, and said to the other team members: "Hey, there seems to be a problem now, please stay still and see what happens."
But after speaking, no one replied.
Qiu Xiaolu beside him covered his ears, listened carefully to the voice in the earphones, and said, "I can't hear anything, Qiu Xiaoye, what you said didn't appear in the earphones."
"What?" Qiu Xiaoye rolled his eyes and immediately understood the situation: "It seems that the signal of the entire venue has been blocked." He quickly took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, there was no signal on the mobile phone.
This time, the ghost killing team also lost contact.
Just when everyone was surrounded, suddenly a large group of people rushed into the venue. These people were all dressed in black robes and wore a white mask on their faces. On the mask were two colliding triangles!
What?
Qiu Xiaoye was completely confused now, what's going on? Isn't that the mask of the Ghost Slaying Team? When did the Ghost Slaying Team grow to so many people, why didn't I, as the captain, know?
Take a closer look at the tops of those guys' heads:
[Swamp Ghost: Level 41]
[Needle Ghost: Level 38]
[Sword Tongue Ghost: Level 42]
【Ghost: Level 37】
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It's all ghosts!
These guys who pretended to be the Ghost Killing Team are all ghosts!
On the track, there were policemen to maintain order. When they saw these people rushing in, they immediately drew their guns.
But the speed was far inferior to this group of gangsters. The gangsters directly raised their submachine guns from their robes and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Snapped"
"Snapped"
"Snapped"
Several gunshots rang out, and the police maintaining order immediately fell into a pool of blood, and those criminals also began to rush to the audience seats on both sides.
As soon as the gunshot rang out, the whole scene really began to become chaotic. The cheerleaders below, both men and women, screamed sharply in fright.
The audience in the stands also started to run away, standing up from their seats one by one.
But before they left, there were gangsters holding submachine guns at the exits on both sides, forcing those who wanted to leave their seats back to their seats one by one: "Sit down! Be honest! Otherwise, it will be a shot!"
Under the threat, the audience had no choice but to sit back, shivering in their seats.
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Qiu Xiaoye was almost stunned by the sudden change.
What the hell are these guys doing?
robbery? No criminal gang would be foolish enough to come and rob the game site, and even dressed up as the Ghost Slayer team to rob.
When these guys shot the police just now, they were undoubtedly acting.
Those policemen are ghosts, how could they be killed with a few guns.
Behind all this chaos, there must be a guy manipulating, and he wants to achieve a certain purpose.
At this moment, on the two large electronic screens in the venue, the screen suddenly switched.
Originally, due to signal shielding, there was only a mess left, but now it is switched to the commentary room, and in the commentary room, it is no longer Brother Xiang and Ali, but a man who is also wearing a black robe Guys in team masks.
He held the microphone in his hand and put his feet on the table, arrogant and disdainful.
And when Qiu Xiaoye saw the line of white characters above his head, he immediately understood the current situation.
[Fire Ghost: Level 94]
Shalu!
This guy!
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"Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me?" Shalu patted the microphone playfully, and then looked at the camera lens with a pair of frivolous eyes.
"Everyone in the audience, don't panic, we don't have any malicious intentions, we are simply robbing."
"Ahem, let me introduce myself first. We are members of the legendary terrorist organization 'Comminist Butcher'. Today, under the order of our organization leader Qiu Xiaoye, we came to this place to rob everyone."
Qiu Xiaoye's blood pressure almost went up when he heard it, you bastard, you still use my name for doing bad things? Can I have a little face?
Just a little bit!
Shalu was still talking: "Don't worry, everyone, as long as you don't make trouble, we will only rob money, neither sex nor life. We are very professional robbers! We have professional ethics! But If you are disobedient, don't blame us for being rude, we are 'burning butchers', and we can burn you on the spot."
"By the way, audience, don't even think about calling the police! The signal at the venue has been completely blocked by us, and the police Uncle will not come to rescue you."
Qiu Xiaoye was really helpless.
Of course, don't call the police, because these butchers, just pretend to be policemen!
At this moment, those gangsters had already held guns and forced everyone to sit in their seats. Those who didn't have seats squatted down on the spot, and Qiu Xiaoye and the three of them had no choice but to squat down.
Then the gangsters began to search one by one, holding a big bag in a serious manner, collecting everyone's wallets and mobile phones, and they were about to approach Qiu Xiaoye and the others.