The monster villain of the extraordinary world

Chapter 69 The Black Sheep
Dongzhou, Saito's office.

Everyone looked at the noisy news screens of various channels on the large wall screen, and there was a dead silence.

A newcomer can actually make such a big commotion...

If it is their own rookie hero, then they can laugh for a month.

But the movement now was made by stepping on their corpses. Their team was being burned to ashes.

Seeing this situation at the headquarters, a new personnel transfer arrangement may be made tomorrow. They, together with the general manager Mike, will all go to the underground parking lot to guard the intersection.

"..." Mike's complexion had already completely collapsed, and he was devastated.

The juggling professor and Xiao Hua couldn't be contacted.

"Black history" can't get rid of a good showman, this is already part of his bright image, he is a negative choice, a joker, a lunatic, a street kid...

It also failed to send someone to beat the other party directly. With such a strong muscle synthetic oil protecting the actor, unless he asked the headquarters for support, it would be difficult to get things done.

But if you ask for help, you will be finished.But now that he is still the general manager of Dongzhou, things are turning around.

Mike took a few deep breaths to adjust his emotions, calmed down, and told his subordinates the next solution:
"Madness is contagious, and the best way to cut it off is to treat it coldly.

"Talk to our opponents, join forces, and tell the media department to not report anything about the showman, and let him disappear!"

"People's memory is only three seconds. This kind of newcomer who has not accumulated yet disappears for a few days, and people will forget it.

"As for those street fanatics, once you get drunk, you won't know who he is."

Everyone nodded after listening, that's the reason.

However, a middle-aged woman with an eagle nose is not very optimistic about the general public relations in charge of docking with the media:

"We communicated with the media department in the morning, and they said let us handle it ourselves..."

Of course Mike knew this, and said in a deep voice:
"It's different now, the showman is threatening enough now to burn one of our Warhawks.

"We propose a feasible blocking plan, and the headquarters will agree."

The middle-aged woman nodded, let's try...Mike really has no choice but to use this kind of plan to reveal that he can't control the situation.

"It's time for our newcomer press conference to be held. Just today, all reporters will be notified to be there."

Mike glanced at the serious faces of his subordinates, closed his eyes, and said:
"We have to make 'No.1' hot.

"Positioned as a more low-key, more mature, and more worthy of expectation than a showman, a decent champion ace hero! A boy who will truly protect Dongzhou."

There's no other way, even if the popularity of good actors explodes and buzzes the screen, the newcomers will show their faces.

The current situation is that the later it is released, the more attention will be taken up by good actors.

However, Saito still has an advantage in the competition of "East State Night", and will always have an advantage.

Because they can carry out absolute suppression of media resources, black can also be said to be white, and white can also be said to be black.

……

In a dilapidated dark alley near Dongzhou Film and Television City, the messy and intertwined wires in the sky suddenly swayed.

A large shadow appeared on the wall of the alley, and the space seemed to be slightly distorted.

Two figures came out of the shadows, a black-haired boy pushing a black motorcycle, and a colorful-haired girl carrying a few skateboards.

After the gate of the world was opened, with the full spread of heterogeneity, there were a lot more ghost gates in Dongzhou.

From city to city, Lingsha came and went even more like the wind.

"Toto, I feel like we're not in Kansas anymore." Lei Yue looked at the surrounding alleys and said a line from "The Wizard of Oz".

Lingsha sneered, and immediately raised the big skateboard in her hand to hit him, "Who are you talking to?"

"A friend with me." Lei Yue also smiled, looking at the towering and silent crow on his left shoulder.

"How do you feel about Spreading City?" Lingsha rolled her eyes, still smiling.

"I don't feel anything yet." Lei Yue shrugged, this was the first time he went there, but he left before he could see and shop.

"Oh, where do you want to go next?" She asked again.

Lei Yue thought about it, and then said: "Let's go and rob the bank."

Rao Lingsha was startled when she heard the words, seeing that his expression didn't look like he was joking, she couldn't help laughing, her eyes widened:

"I just taught you to lure the scum into the alley to beat up, you just teach me to rob the bank!"

She laughed loudly, looked up to the sky, and walked a few steps as if at a loss.

"Sister Hua told me just now that I led you into trouble, but who led you into trouble."

"Will you go?" Lei Yue smiled, "If you don't go, I will go with Toto."

Lingsha stopped when she heard his tough and serious words, her laughter became softer, and she asked:

"Did you want to do this yourself, or did someone else want to do it?"

"Is there a difference? I'm a good showman." Lei Yue said, while answering her, it was also the first time he looked at himself in this way since the resonance of different bodies.

"I've thought about a lot of things, I've thought about a lot of things, and I'll never do anything I don't want to do again."

He said, "I can be persuaded, but I will not embarrass myself, not even die.

"There is no such thing as a star persona, I am the star himself.

"There are always people who tell me, live well, have fun... OK! Just play, where is it not a stage?

"I, Lei Yue, am a playful person. Now I want to rob a bank and have a good time. Lingsha, night fog girl, how about you?"

Lei Yue looked directly into Lingsha's eyes, her pretty face was a little condensed.

"Why?" Ayasha asked.

"Must there be a reason?"

Lei Yue looked around at the dilapidated and cramped buildings, as well as those magnificent high-rise buildings in the distance, and said with a smile while thinking:
"Because when my mother-in-law was alive and hospitalized, I worked 3000 hours a day and still lost everything, and now I only have [-] yuan left.

"But in the same department, on the same floor, the people in the VIP wards next to them, this officer and that officer, can take tens of thousands of tonics at will!
"Because I saw many such things in the hospital, so many diseases, so many negative choices, so many families were destroyed...

"Because like you said, a lot of money is printed at once 'for the good of the economy', but all the money goes to the pockets of the rich and turns into more houses, cars and all kinds of things for them Son. Ordinary people can’t even get one! They work hard every day, their money is constantly robbed, and they are said to be poor because they don’t work hard.

"Because the most people in this world have neither guns nor money.

"Because I hate it, I'm fed up with it, because it's something a lot of people have always wanted to do but haven't been able to do.

"Because I can do it now, because I want to do it myself! I'm going to rob a bank, I want to play this."

Lingsha was still smiling, but the corners of her mouth trembled slightly.

Getting my head rolling with all his Mickey Mouse nonsense...

She seemed to see a dirty, thin, sickly little girl hiding in the city sewers, hugging an equally dirty bear doll, holding her tight so she wouldn't cry.

That little girl suffered from a congenital genetic disease, pure negative selection.

That disease is a "disease of wealth", a bottomless pit, and an abyss of hell for the poor.

The money was all gone, and she knew it was all gone. After the hospital drove her and her mother out, her mother said to buy her an ice cream, and she never showed up again, and never came back.

"I usually don't let myself do such blatant things." Lingsha said, her voice was as calm as ice water:
"After all, most of the idiots in this world are idiots, and you can get money by posting a little article..."

"No, those are boring." Lei Yue shook his head, "Those are not you, you are not just a small article, what you want is very special, and so am I."

"How much do you think you know about me?" Lingsha's expression became colder and colder.

"Not a lot." Lei Yue said, pulled out the black Pioneer II pistol on his waist, and threw it to her, "but I know you will be interested."

Clapping, Lingsha caught the pistol and looked at him.

Gradually, a smile appeared on her cold face again, and her colorful hair was dazzling again.

"You are really a black sheep. But remember, the most harmful thing about a black sheep is that it lives longer than anyone else."

Lingsha said with a smile, pulled the slide of the pistol once, click, the bullet was loaded, she said again:
"At this point in time, the committee system has not yet been handed over to the staff here, and there are still some heterogeneities in some places, which are not included in the management scope of the "World Fusion Law".

"We could have a game. But, bank?

"It's boring, if you want to grab it, grab the big one!"

Ling Sha mentioned a place.

"Ah, this is interesting." Lei Yue nodded and said, just like her, with a wider smile on his face, "It's still an old black sheep like you who can play."

……

The city in the north of Dongzhou borders "Qingcheng", and the building of Qingcheng Banknote Printing Factory is located in the bustling city streets.

The banknote printing factory seemed to be unaffected by the great changes in the outside world, and was still running, printing batches of banknotes that smelled like ink at high speed.

At this time, two high-spirited young figures walked into the spacious, bright and magnificent lobby on the first floor.

Bang Bang!
The security personnel couldn't stop it at all, and all the people in the lobby looked at it in astonishment.

I saw a black-haired boy in black with a bad face, holding a black and silver heavy pistol in his left hand,

One is a colorful-haired girl in a baseball uniform with a thorn tattoo on her wrist, and she holds a black pistol in her right hand.

They pointed their guns forward and said:

"We're here to steal money!"

Before the words fell, the boy and the girl looked at each other and laughed.

(End of this chapter)