long night fire

In the slapping sound that ignited the atmosphere of the arena, the nobleman's cough was completely drowned out, and no one heard it except the surrounding companions.

But the movement of him falling to the ground, his flushed face, his distorted expression due to pain, his eyes about to protrude, his body bent with all his strength, and the water glass that fell off his palm beforehand and broke into pieces, all of which made it impossible for everyone in the box to ignore .

At this moment, Long Yuehong seemed to have seen a scene of tragedy, the tragedy of death due to trivial incidents and accidents.

This cast a shadow over the hearts of all witnesses.

Subconsciously, Jiang Baimian was going to give first aid, but just as her butt got off the chair, she stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, she pressed Shang Jianyao's arm, signaling him not to worry.

At the same time, she set her sights on the bay where General Phokas was.

The lion-like general stared intently at the suffocating nobleman, not in a hurry, flustered, or impulsive, just watching quietly, as if enjoying a scene of drama.

After several seconds, he seemed to figure out what happened, and said to the guard beside him:

"Look outside."

He had absolutely no intention of sending his subordinates with more experience in first aid to rescue the nobleman.

As for the rest of the nobles in the box, due to their close relationship, they either watched in doubt, or led their servants to help.

One of the two targets of the "Old Tune Group", Ole's grandson Marcus was not very familiar with the nobleman, so he just withdrew his eyes from the arena and glanced at the other party whose face was turning blue.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile.

But the smile didn't seem to be directed at the unlucky nobleman who choked himself to death.

Jiang Baimian withdrew his gaze suspiciously, and, like Shang Jianyao, followed the sight of General Phocas's guards and looked around the noble box.

The conditions of the arena that had been observed before caught their eyes again:

The auditorium surrounds the venue below, piled up layer by layer, and different aisles are reserved in rows. Except for the noble box, the rest of the seats are open-air, with special handrails for patting.

In each area, there is a sign erected, and at the top of the sign is a huge mirror that can reflect people.

So many mirrors reflect the sunlight, which complements the bulletproof curtain wall of the noble box.

Jiang Baimian didn't know if this was the folk custom of "Original City", after all, she had never heard of it before.

With a glance, she and Shang Jianyao saw several security personnel walking from the entrance to the aisle, as if they wanted to maintain order in this overly enthusiastic atmosphere.

They quickly walked to a place more than 20 meters away from the noble box, and motioned for an audience to follow them.

"Why?" the audience asked loudly.

He looked like an Icelander, or maybe a Yalgai of the Red River race. He was over 1.9 meters tall, blond, and strong.

At this moment, his face was full of anger.

The leader of the security personnel said coldly:

"This is our power, there is a case that requires your assistance in the investigation.

"Don't worry, it won't delay you watching the game, if you have no problems."

While speaking, he and his subordinates raised the submachine guns in their hands.

The audience muttered:

"You guys better find something wrong."

He no longer resisted, left his seat, and walked slowly to the aisle.

Seeing the security personnel surrounding him, he suddenly opened his legs and ran outside.

There was no sign of it.

The security personnel were caught off guard and rushed over by him, so they had to turn around quickly and try to catch up.

But when they turned around, they seemed to degenerate into toddlers, unable to grasp that balance.

thump!thump!thump!

Without confrontation or interference, the security guard fell onto the steps of the corridor by himself, staring at the stars.

If they hadn't carried submachine guns on their bodies, they would have lost their weapons in this fall.

"The Awakened One"... The nobleman choked and nearly died just now, was he the one who did it?This distance should still be at the "Sea of ​​Origin" level... How did they lock the murderer?Jiang Baimian's heart moved, he turned around, and looked at the victim again.

The noble fell to the ground, surrounded by several companions, and was receiving first aid from another noble.

Around him, the spilled water soaked the floor, supporting the pieces of white cups.

Jiang Baimian quickly turned his attention to the awakened one who fled.

This guy has a very strong body and is extremely fast. He distanced himself from the security personnel in two or three strokes and went straight to the exit.

During this process, he deliberately used other spectators to cover his body to avoid being shot from a distance and around.

The gunmen in the distance are naturally other security personnel, and some spectators are around.

You must know that the citizens of the "Original City" have always been full of martial arts, and it is very common for them to draw their guns when encountering similar things.

Bang, bang, amidst the sporadic gunshots, this tall, strong, blond man was already approaching the exit, where there were still several security personnel.

Without any fear, he rushed over confidently.

At this moment, his feet suddenly staggered.

Pong!

He fell hard on a level ground with no obstacles.

In Jiang Baimian's eyes, his legs were so stiff at this moment, as if they had been stuffed with lead and no longer belonged to him.

"Lack of movement in both legs?" Shang Jianyao said in a small voice and a somewhat excited tone.

"Kind of like." Jiang Baimian nodded slightly.

Long Yuehong also noticed the situation over there, and saw several security personnel rushing over at the exit, lowered the submachine gun in their hands, and shot at the awakened person who fell to the ground.

They've been trained not to think they'll catch a foe with similar odd abilities unless they're knocked out.

Da da da!

Sparks spewed out from the dark muzzles of each gun, and a large number of bullets poured towards the blond, blue-eyed, rough and strong man.

Hey... Seeing this, Long Yuehong sighed softly.

In his mind, an awakened person, no matter what level he is at, is stronger than ordinary people.

But such a strong man is still extremely vulnerable in front of hot weapons.

The gunshots stopped quickly, and the awakened person jumped up without any injuries!

Long Yuehong's eyes almost popped out.

And the ability not to be afraid of gunshots?There was only one thought in his mind.

Unseen from his position, countless bullet holes formed a human silhouette on the platform where the blond man fell.

All the bullets "avoided" the target, drawing outlines around him!

In two or three steps, the awakened person rushed to the entrance.

Suddenly, a rope fell from above.

The rope was so bent that it looked like some kind of snake at first glance.

The pupils of the awakened person dilated sharply, and without even thinking about it, he pulled out his weapon and shot wildly at the rope.

However, no shots were fired.

What he pulled out was not a pistol, but a lighter.

His pistol was still firmly planted in his waist.

In the sound of slap, slap, slap, the lighter kept emitting flames, but it had no effect.

Finally, the previous security personnel rushed back.

This time, they didn't dare to use their guns again, for fear of encountering the incredible thing just now.

Under such a strafing, they missed even one shot!

This is nothing short of a miracle!

They either pounced on them, hooped each other, or pulled out electric batons to paralyze the target, or waved their fists in an attempt to stun the enemy.

Oddly enough, their operation went surprisingly smoothly this time, and the man kept struggling with the rope and didn't realize that he was holding a lighter instead of a pistol.

Finally, he fell to the ground again, unconscious.

Afraid of snakes, no, of twisted creatures, so afraid of losing their minds?When Jiang Baimian saw this scene, a noun flashed in his mind:

"Twisted Shadows"

April is the age of the year, "Shadow of Distortion".

Seeing the awakened person being dragged away, Jiang Baimian, who hadn't figured out what happened at all, looked away and exchanged glances with Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong.

"Just watched an assassination farce?" She chuckled softly.

While speaking, she glanced at the nobleman who almost choked to death from drinking water.

Seeing this, her eyes suddenly froze.

The nobleman sat in his original position, without any trace of suffocation on his face.

On the table in front of him, the white glazed porcelain water cup that had been broken into pieces was still there, intact.

The corresponding ground is dry, without any water stains.

Following the gazes of Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong also noticed this scene. For a moment, she couldn't tell which was real and which was fake.

Amidst the bang bang bang, the iron fences on both sides of the arena below were slowly raised.

Chapter 90 安全机制

Jiang Baimian didn't care to watch the gladiator's appearance, controlled the speed of turning his head, and looked back at the place where the previous conflict happened inadvertently:

At the entrance and exit, the security personnel were returning to their original positions one after another, and the surrounding audience glanced there from time to time.

All this shows that the person running wildly just now should be real, unless the person secretly affected thousands of people in that area.

If he wasn't in the noble box, Jiang Baimian would really like to check the ground for bullet holes and whether the brown rope is still there.

Her intuition told her that most of these were there.

Vaguely, she seemed to have grasped something and had a certain guess.

When she turned her head again, she heard the nobleman's companions laughing at him:

"Haha, you almost became the first person in the upper class to choke to death from drinking water."

"The only one who is more embarrassing than you was just now."

"How is it? Tell me how you felt just now."

The nobleman said with a gloomy face:

"This is my assassination!

"I don't even know who I offended!"

He paused, exhaled and said:

"Let's watch the gladiatorial fight first, and we'll talk about it when we go back."

Until then, Jiang Baimian really paid attention to the appearance of this nobleman:

He is about 27 or [-] years old, and he is also from Akson. His black hair is tied into a small braid, and his blue eyes are still clear, without the feeling of being addicted to wine.

He seems to have been genetically optimized. Although the facial features are not brilliant alone, they are quite temperamental when combined, giving people the feeling of an artist.

As for the height, because the other party was sitting, Jiang Baimian couldn't judge it accurately, so he could only use experience to think that he was no shorter than Long Yuehong.

"Dino, don't use assassination as an excuse." The nobleman's companions replied happily.

They all saw that Dino choked on water and almost died... According to the normal reaction, Dino must not be able to hold the water glass at that time, and let it fall to the ground... Dino insisted that he was assassinated, but he did not deny it Choked by the water... The water glass was placed on the table intact, and the remaining water was not spilled... Jiang Baimian extracted every detail, trying to speculate on the possible truth.

She has heard of the one who is more "shameful" than Dino:

A certain nobleman suddenly suffered from diarrhea in the suburbs, so he hurriedly found a farmer's house and borrowed their dry toilet, but accidentally fell into it and died young.