I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

The sniper on the opposite side did not dare to shoot even if he received an order. Who knows whether this madman who would tie a bomb on himself would jump directly from the building.

The crowd below was in chaos, and the people who were rushing to grab money did not pay attention to what was happening above their heads.

The captain of the guard team was immediately in a dilemma.

Now all he could do was to let these citizens leave quickly, so as not to be used as a tool to threaten them by Xie Qi.

"Why are you driving me away? This money has no owner!"

"Others can pick it up, why can't I?"

"You tax thieves, I will report you to the municipal building!"

In the process of evacuating the crowd, the police's actions were a bit rude, especially because they were not allowed to pick up the money, which made everyone resentful.

The captain of the guard naturally would not let them act because of this little thing. The sniper was always ready, waiting for the crowd to decrease and then shoot at Xie Qi immediately.

Xie Qi stood upstairs, enjoying the various forms of life with relish.

Just a sack of cash exposed the true nature of this group of self-proclaimed decent citizens, and they also blocked the police from handling the case, completely forgetting that there might be a group of gangsters in the bank who kidnapped a group of innocent hostages.

Gotham has maintained a low crime rate for three years under the control of the intelligent brain, but numbers do not mean anything, and the low crime rate does not mean that all the citizens of Gotham are good people.

It's just that they didn't have the opportunity to show it in the past under the control of the intelligent brain and the law.

Just give a little temptation, they will swarm like blood-sucking mosquitoes, and then this feeling of releasing the devil in their hearts will make them addicted, and gradually they will never return to their original lives.

No one knows Xie Qi's purpose, nor does he know why he did all this.

All he knows is that he seems to enjoy playing tricks on others, and the more chaotic the scene, the happier he seems.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also amazed by his operation, and they began to blow rainbow farts.

[Go, go, go! The ranking has reached fifth! ]

[My God, I never thought that an E-level prisoner could break through the siege of so many C-levels. Compared to him, the others seemed to have gone through so many dungeons in vain. ]

[Haha, so what if he is a low-level prisoner? This game is about brains, and the winner is the one who can catch people's eyes! ]

[I have long discovered that Xie Qi has understood what we want to see since the first dungeon. He is not the kind of people who just kill to pass the level. ]

[Yes, the original purpose of the Prisoner Island game is to entertain us and make the dungeon more enjoyable. This is what a qualified prisoner should do. ]

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Xie Qi also saw the content of the barrage and laughed softly.

In the eyes of most viewers, these prisoners are just playthings, tools for fun and boredom in their spare time.

No matter how fascinated they seemed to be in the past, in fact, they never thought that both sides were equal in their hearts.

Outside the Prisoner Island, they are high citizens and low citizens.

In the Prisoner Island, they are the audience and playthings.

This is what Xie Qi understood from the beginning.

Unfortunately, although they think they are being flattered by Xie Qi, in fact, their emotions have been being pulled. Xie Qi used various means in the three copies to make them feel happy, sad, curious, and resentful, and poured countless emotions into him.

These are the only colors in their boring life that has remained unchanged for a long time. After a long time, they can no longer tell whether Xie Qi can't live without them, or they can't live without Xie Qi.

The countless gold coins reward is just a sign. When Xie Qi experiences more and more copies, their feelings will become deeper and deeper, and even Xie Qi has become their spiritual pillar. At that time, they only need a word from Xie Qi, even if they are asked to fight against the Prisoner Island, I am afraid they will not hesitate at all.

Now no one has discovered his plan, and Xie Qi is still doing what he should do quietly, completing the copy tasks, performing grand performances for the audience, and then climbing up step by step.

"Stop it! The police are investigating the case. All irrelevant people should leave!"

The chaotic situation stopped immediately after Gordon brought people over.

As early as when Xie Qi threw money and caused people to scramble, the captain of the guard reported the incident here to the director.

Gordon realized at that time that this was not an ordinary robbery. Generally, robbers in this situation would only negotiate with the police or ask them to prepare tools for escape. They would not not escape but also play tricks on the police.

Seeing Gordon's figure, Xie Qi immediately waved excitedly.

"Oh, my old friend, we meet again!"

"What do you mean?"

Gordon squinted and looked up at the young man above. He didn't remember that he had seen this face before.

"It's so sad. We just met today. Although it's not the same face,Across the street, Mr. Director, you shouldn't have forgotten me so quickly, right? "

Xie Qi put his hands on the corners of his mouth and gave himself a big smile.

Gordon thought about it and suddenly widened his eyes.

"It's you! That clown!"

"Bingo!"

Xie Qi snapped his fingers and praised him, "You guessed it right!"

He was wearing clown makeup when he was in Arkham before, and now that his face was washed, Gordon didn't recognize him.

When Gordon sent people to search for him, they only knew that he entered Area 50, and then neither the intelligent brain outside nor the police officers on duty saw anyone like him coming out.

How did he get to the city center from the blockade? And with a group of robbers?

Although Area 50 did not explicitly prohibit people from coming out, it was actually guarded day and night, for fear that the people inside would cause riots outside after coming out.

People who can come out must have a legitimate reason. After analysis by the intelligent brain, Only after issuing a pass can they leave Area 50.

However, no proof is required to enter, so the composition of people in Area 50 is becoming more and more complicated, and the order is becoming more and more chaotic.

Of course, they don't know that in order to bring people out, Xie Qi spent a lot of money to buy a prop card in the mall.

It can temporarily eliminate the presence of people within a certain range, making them invisible.

This card is also of excellent grade, and the mall price is 8,000 points.

This is why neither the intelligent computer nor the guards found their traces.

"This is just the beginning."

Xie Qi stretched out his hands and felt the wind from the top floor blowing on his face.

He smiled faintly, "Let's talk about the past next time. "

After saying this, he picked up another sack, bent forward, and fell from the roof.

The citizens below had realized that something was wrong, but unfortunately there were too many people stuck together and they couldn't escape immediately.

They screamed when they found someone jumping from the building.

In mid-air, Xie Qi took out a ball from his pocket and threw it into the crowd below.

A huge smoke filled the air, enveloping his figure.