Doomsday: My sister was killed, I choose doomsday

Chapter 171 Whoever has the power has the right to speak!!

Lighthouse Nation.

On the National Mall.

After The Finks and other natives had wreaked havoc, the whole square had long been in chaos.

Most of them panicked and rammed like headless flies.

The people who watch this scene through the live broadcast room only feel threatened from a distance, and they can fall into an accident at any time.

Just now, after the death of the chief of parliament and the senior elder, the other members of parliament scattered and fled into the crowd, and also took off their own clothes representing the deputies, trying to fool through.

The people of the motherland have taken the parliamentarians as prey, the whole National Mall as a hunting ground, and randomly attacked with the laser in their eyes and by breaking down marble blocks from the building.

The eyes of the people of the motherland are red.

After becoming motherlanders, their lives are in the hands of the parliamentary president, and they face other parliamentarians who hold power, and they are similar to a dog, and they are usually not less humiliated.

The chip in the brain can only be the mirror cuffs on the hand, and the death of the parliamentary leader has unlocked the lock in the hearts of the motherland on the scene.

At the request of the parliamentarians, they had already passed the psychological hurdle of killing.

The moment they became their countrymen, they were used as the latest weapons by the parliamentarians.

Therefore, they regard the National Mall as a hunting ground, where the parliamentarians are the prey, the rich among them are also the prey, and the beauties among them are the prey, and the people who once looked down on them, the people who once envied them, will look up to them!

Crowds.

Matt, dressed in a white shirt, squatted down when he saw the corpse beside him, smearing the red blood on his white shirt and clean his face.

He was one of the MPs who had once been part of the crowd that supported the speaker of Parliament.

After watching the president of parliament have an accident, he was also stunned.

However, when the warm blood splashed on his face, his spirit was excited, and his legs immediately softened.

He wants to live!

He’s going to live!

There were only twelve people in the motherland, and they could not have remembered all the deputies, and he still had hope of escaping.

Without hesitation, Matt took off his congressman’s clothes and began to mingle in the crowd.

He found that there were a lot of MPs who had similar ideas.

After taking off the parliamentarians’ clothes, the white shirts were still eye-catching, and several parliamentarians had already been hit by a laser for this.

After being hit by the laser beam, those people not only cracked their bodies, but also carried a scorched smell.

When faced with marble, the part that was hit turned into a meatloaf.

Even if he hid in the crowd, Matt was still not at ease.

His whole body was trembling.

The body is getting brighter and brighter.

In the face of death, all are equal.

He was afraid!

He managed to climb to the position of the councilor, enjoying the luxury car beauty, and he did not want to lose.

He also has a wife and daughter, and a family.

This cannot be lost either!

He is a parliamentarian, and he has a natural difference from ordinary people, and he can’t lose it!

After wiping the blood, Matt was not at ease.

Looking at the dress of the dead woman, he shook his hand to rip it open.

Ahead, a man in a white shirt died again.

Now he desperately needs a change of clothes, as long as it is not a shirt, even a skirt does not matter.

However, Matt’s movements still stiffened.

A laser in the air pierced directly through the center of his brow, leaving a circular hole in the ground of the square.

When Matt fell, a trail of green smoke blew through the hole.

Finks floated in the air, watching another congressman fall, with a crazy smile on his face that could not be concealed.

The people in the square are all frantically running away like ants.

That’s nice!

Everyone is afraid.

That’s power!

The power to scare everyone!

This is the world you want, the world you want.

In the process of becoming a native of the motherland, I have endured so much pain, why should I let myself be a dog?

Su Yang, who has power, can act arbitrarily, why can’t they?

Especially now there is a live broadcast to the world, which can prove its strength to the world.

All will meet his requirements.

After all, rejecting him has only one result, and that is death.

In Finks’s mind, the myths and stories of ancient Greece came to mind.

It was a storybook I read as a kid.

In the book, Zeus and other lord gods are feared by everyone and can do whatever they want.

This is the life I yearn for!

Then, Finks’ gaze fell on the media footage, his hand resting on his chin.

The reporters still looked very dedicated, even if they had not forgotten to take a microphone to live when they fled.

Since they want to broadcast live, they should naturally help.

Now that the chief parliamentarians are dead, they need a voice.

These media reporters are very good.

Now this show of power should not end so quickly.

These journalists are going to stay.

After thinking like this, Finks got up to block a laser that exploded into a reporter, and the reporter wearing a juice suit and white-skinned blonde hair belonged to the Times Daily.

At her side, there are also staff holding live cameras and other equipment.

Unlike the people who fled in a panic, they were still broadcasting live, and the reporter was still holding a microphone and saying something.

The people who were fleeing were so conspicuous that they didn’t even fit in.

It’s normal to be attacked with one shot.

Finks shook off the palm of his hand that blocked the laser and watched as the granulation buds grew rapidly.

In my heart, I once again felt my “strength”.

However, The native Valk who sent out the laser watched the target being blocked, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face.

“Finks, what are you doing?”

Valk asked.

As a black man among his countrymen, he was having fun looking down at the white man who had once flaunted his might in front of him.

The idea of hitting the prey was blocked, and there was naturally some discomfort in the heart.

“Are they going to keep shooting?” If we don’t let the people behind the camera see our power, maybe they will still think about how to deal with us. ”

“Only after being afraid will they want to submit to us and surrender to us”

“Tell them with the lens, who has the power, who has the right to speak!”

The smile on Finks’s face softened a little.

But after speaking, the laser appeared in his eyes and directly penetrated a building not far away.

“Only when there is power can there be a right to speak, I like this sentence, then leave them, and it is not too late to enjoy them after they are reported.”

“Maybe I can let the world know my size!”

Valk listened to this and lifted the girl upside down in the crook of his arm.

At this time, only her underwear was left on the white-skinned girl’s body, her mouth was wide with horror, and tears were dripping out of her eyes.

She was terrorizing her own destiny!

After being caught between her legs, the girl’s head was broken.

“Too fragile!”

◆ Valk saw that the girl was dead, casually threw herself into the crowd, glanced at the crowd, and continued to fly towards his newly discovered target.

Times Daily reporter group.

Doreen, who was talking, shook her hand.

The afterglow of his eyes just now also saw that he was about to be attacked by a black motherlandman.

Seeing that the crisis was lifted and the two motherlanders were going to fight together, she breathed a sigh of relief again.

When she came to the National Mall to report, she had no idea that she would encounter danger.

After this happened, there was pressure from behind the company to continue the live broadcast.

To this end, the company promised some rewards.

The group of reporters is a group of people, who began to stay in front for clearer reporting, and when they saw that they could not leave, they planned to collect more reports.

Even if she thought that she would encounter an accident, when the accident came, she was still timid in her heart.

However, the fight between the two motherlands did not take place, and there was even a corpse on the ground.

Looking at the young girl, Doreen looked at the two motherlands in the air and had a feeling of rabbit death and fox sorrow in their hearts.

This…

It’s miserable!

In broad daylight, in the square of all people, in the case of the world being reported, a young girl died.

I don’t even have any clothes on my body!

A pain choked down her throat, making Doreen a little speechless.

Meanwhile.

After persuading him to play with Valk, Finks walked toward the flower bed, folded a rose, and walked toward the crowd of times reporters.

Although Finks held a rose in his hand, his tyranny was seen by reporters and photographers.

They are more calm than the average person, and this composure is limited.

As they watched Finks approach, many of them took a few steps back.

Even, the photographer’s legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

“Be careful!”

However, just as the photographer was about to fall, Finks appeared beside him and held the man up.

“Introduce yourself, my name is Finks.”

“This lovely young lady, don’t be so afraid!”

“Just now, I helped you block an attack!”

Then, in front of everyone, Finks replaced the flowers in his hand with the microphone in the reporter’s hand.

Doreen watched as the microphone in her hand turned into a rose, her face stiff.

She didn’t dare to resist at all.

After the resistance, there was only one more corpse under the camera.

Looking at the rose in her hand, Doreen just felt the thorn in her hand on the rose.

Moreover, the bright red petals could not smell the flowers, only the smell of blood.

After glancing at the roses, Doreen’s gaze caught Finks firmly.

What was this native named Finks going to do?

No, what is the devil who calls Finks going to do?

There was no difference between him and the black native who had killed the girl, there was no righteous native here, they were all thugs.

No matter how handsome their image is, no matter how soft their voice is.

They are all devils!

Even if this devil named Finks blocked her from a laser once, it wouldn’t change that fact.

Doreen didn’t say a word, her fist-clenched hand shaking slightly.

“Hey, hey, hey!”

After Getting the microphone, Finks seemed to get a new toy and playfully tried the sound.

He is not only a native but also a god!

He will declare himself dead on earth!