Daily life of civil servants in the prefectural government

Going to eat hot pot at any time when it is possible to go on a mission?

Of course it's impossible. What if the helicopter is waiting outside just as the dishes are ready, wouldn't that be a waste?

Cui Zhao held a box of self-heating small hot pot aggrievedly, and watched the live broadcast with him while chewing on it.If you ask him, the kidnapper is actually quite conscientious. In order to do a good job in the live broadcast business, he actually went to learn video editing, and seriously created a beginning for this video.

The group of fans who were so bored that they almost wanted to play guess what you draw in the live broadcast room finally attracted the beginning of the plot after watching the green plants for nearly half an hour.

As soon as the plot came out, there was a woman who was almost kicked onto the screen. She was wearing ordinary home clothes and an apron, and clear bruises could be seen around the corners of her mouth and ears.

The pot on the stove was still gurgling, the door was slammed shut, and the man's furious voice gradually came in following his footsteps.

"Stinky girls!"

"Boom", the table next to her was kicked away, and the woman who fell on the ground was picked up by her collar, and she was slapped twice.

"Let you be so fucking disobedient and think that you can make some money? Let me tell you, if you dare to flirt with your boss again, I will make you unable to go to work!..."

The man's yelling, accompanied by the woman's powerless struggle and whimpering, formed a scene called domestic violence.Then, the picture changed, an underage girl raped by her classmates, a child who was bought back and beaten, and an old man who was abandoned...

The fans looked at this scene in bewilderment, not understanding why they saw such a scene that was so infuriating that they wanted to smash the people inside.

[Fuck, what is this? 】

[Is this a video played or a real scene?The hand that hit someone just now was too hard! 】

【Oh my mother, this is trying to kill me, that girl who was beaten, you fight back!He dared to beat you, saying that no one can interfere with the housework, you should follow suit!Hammer him three ways, cut him! 】

[Jiang Yuecheng?Where is our little sun? 】

[Sorry, did I enter the wrong live broadcast room?This is Jiang Yuecheng's live broadcast room, right? 】

[110?Did someone call the police?I don't think this is normal. 】

[The one upstairs, don't talk nonsense, call the police at every turn, in case this is some kind of operation method, such a waste of police force, let the police uncles run around, are you embarrassed? 】

[What is a waste of police force?Didn't you see that was already bleeding out?Whose propaganda method would be so bloody?You go to Jiang Yuecheng's Weibo to check, there is nothing happening, and his agent didn't cooperate with the promotion, so something must have happened. 】

【Accident 1】

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Jiang Yuecheng's manager was also looking at it with his mobile phone. He was almost dying of anxiety, and his artist was resting in the hotel just a second ago.When he brought the stylist over, he disappeared. He searched around exhaustedly but couldn't find anyone, and the hotel surveillance was checked, but Jiang Yuecheng was nowhere to be found.

What a big living person, unexpectedly just disappeared like this.

Just when he was about to call the police in a hurry, Jiang Yuecheng's live broadcast room was suddenly opened, and the query showed that he had logged in thousands of miles away.Immediately afterwards, the police called him and told him that his artist had been kidnapped, and now he was asked to stabilize, and the public relations department was required to help appease the fans.

When seeing something strange, it is best to explain it in a scientific way. If it is not possible, it can be said that Jiang Yuecheng is shooting a documentary documentary.

When they heard this request, the manager almost wanted to hit their heads with a mobile phone.Is this how the documentary documentaries shot by your family operate?

Don't want to cause riots, won't you forcibly close the live broadcast room?

The most important thing, can you save people quickly without wasting so much talking?

Thinking that Jiang Yuecheng's handsome face might be scratched, the manager couldn't help holding his chest tremblingly. He was an old man and couldn't stand the stimulation.

Under the eyes of fans and managers, Jiang Yuecheng, who had been chanted countless times, finally appeared in the camera with a dazed expression.He was in an empty and shabby room, except for a small barred window near the roof.

In the dark room, only the place where Jiang Yuecheng was sitting could have a ray of light shining in from the window.The sun shines on his face, dyeing his handsome outline with a layer of warm light. At this moment, he perfectly fits the nickname given to him by fans.

the little sun.

He looked extraordinarily warm, and he couldn't help but want to get close.

In front of him, there was a thin figure curled up into a ball. He had half-length short hair that looked like a dog chewing on it, covering his face in a mess, revealing only his thin jaw and tight thin lips.

It was a very thin boy.

On his bony wrist, there was a heavy black shackle tightly locked, and the other end of the connected iron chain was tied to Jiang Yuecheng's wrist.

A pair of shackles locked the two of them together.The young man's dark eyes were fixed on Jiang Yuecheng, and he didn't even blink, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yuecheng showed a helpless smile. He stretched out his hand, gently hugged the boy into his arms, and patted him on the back with a gentle force.

【Ahhhhhhhhh, our little sun! ! ! 】

[Woooooh, although I don't know what's going on, but our little sun is really too!Great!up! 】

[I really want to cry, our little sun is really super warm, he is really really super kind! 】

... This is a wave of Jiang Yuecheng's true fans, and the rest of the rational fans and black fans are not to be outdone, they speak one after another, and a row passes by on the live broadcast screen.

[Reasonable, don't you think the boy looked at Jiang Yuecheng a little strangely?Staring at it without moving, it's too penetrating to watch for a long time. 】

[Arrange, I often see this look when I look at the animal world. It is almost the same look when a predator stares at its prey. 】

【...This kid will have no problems, right?Don't worry, I have a little understanding of those ancient shackles. The diameter of the shackles is relatively large. It is impossible for an adult man like Jiang Yuecheng to break free, but that young boy can easily free his hands from inside. of.In other words, between the two of them, Jiang Yuecheng is the one who is really locked up. Do you understand what I mean? 】

[Understand, understand, what the upstairs said was the QWQ that I was worried about just now, what are you doing?Why should our little Sunshine be handcuffed, so Shen can easily injure his wrist, the injury on his hand was not healed when he was filming last time. 】

[Hehe, a bunch of ncfs, looking at the layout and editing, it is obvious that they were arranged in advance.Your master doesn't know how comfortable it is, just worrying about you bunch of fools jumping up and down here. 】

[That's right, these fans are getting more and more nervous now.Isn't it just an actor, acting like their parents, bluffing, sticky little sun all day long, vomit...]

[[Smiling] Our star chasing is none of your business, a bunch of low-brow bastards with no money and no face, go back to your rented house and continue your self-orgasm! 】

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The barrage war gradually escalated, bringing a strong smell of gunpowder.The manager rushed over like his ass was on fire, and hurriedly asked the public relations side to find someone to control the scene. Be sure not to let these people continue to quarrel.

His face is a national male god worth tens of millions!

At the same time as the live broadcast, the government also quickly started activities. The encrypted network was deciphered, and the specific location was quickly found out. The personnel performing the task and Su Xiyan were all notified to be in place.

The helicopter circled in the sky and took everyone to their destination - an unnamed island more than 1000 kilometers away from the urban area.

"You guys, don't you need to prepare some equipment?"

A few special forces soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and body armor with guns on their backs looked suspiciously at the few people in front of them who looked too leisurely.

The otaku in a plaid shirt holding a computer was the first to raise his hand, "I'm only responsible for your logistical support, and I'm responsible for all the technical equipment on the island."

Another dark-skinned young man showed a bright smile, "I am in charge of rescue at sea. If there is an accident where hostages are thrown into the sea, I will rescue them as quickly as possible."

He spread his empty hands, "The diving equipment is relatively heavy, and it is placed on another plane. My marksmanship is not bad, but if you want to rescue, it still depends on you."

The soldiers nodded, indicating that they had taken over the important task, and then their eyes turned to the remaining two students who looked full of student spirit, wearing knitted clothes and trousers, and carrying a canvas bag.

Cui Zhao rubbed his chin, "Should we be considered as the support staff for the next game?" The golden thighs who shot at the critical moment, the kind that guarantees that everyone will not die.

He didn't know that his words sounded to other people's ears, like the clerical staff brought over from the next area, the kind who are responsible for meritorious deeds and dragging their feet.

Let the more promising juniors of one's own family come to take credit and increase their resumes. Although it doesn't sound good to say it, in fact, many people will do this.As long as you don't do too much, many people will turn a blind eye. After all, who doesn't have a junior who wants to support them?

A few soldiers got together and discussed in a low voice, together with the logistics otaku and sea rescue, they isolated Cui Zhao and the others in silence.

Su Xiyan watched coldly, and naturally knew what they meant, but he thought about it and didn't explain aloud.It seems to be a little more difficult to explain that they are not actually here to make meritorious deeds, but are civil servants sent to help by the underworld next door.

Cui Zhao was even more straightforward, he didn't bother to care about other humans' thoughts at all, he was still thinking about his hot pot.A box of self-service hot pot can only satisfy an addiction, and it is not as delicious as the hot pot restaurant. After this mission is over, they will go to have a hearty meal.

At that time, Meng Hanyan seemed to be on vacation, so I reluctantly brought him to eat together.Anyway, with those brats here, the so-called candlelight dinner could easily go to waste.

The sound of the helicopter's wings spinning rapidly rang in my ears, and it was less than an hour before I arrived at the island.Su Xiyan was idle and bored, took out her mobile phone and started the live broadcast, Jiang Yuecheng's arms around the boy happened to pass by.

Judging from the news given by the police, it seems that Jiang Yuecheng's painting style is too different from the one in front of him, so the kidnappers got angry, and the video was cut off and replaced with a drone aerial live broadcast.

It was a small island with lush trees and 70.00% of the road covered by grass and trees. It was green as far as the eye could see.And in the eye-protecting green, there are still a few dilapidated buildings looming.

According to the information from the police, the island was once inhabited a long time ago, but as time went by, there were fewer and fewer residents on the island, and they all moved to inland areas with better living conditions.This former home was abandoned here and gradually became barren.

Those dilapidated buildings are former dwellings, because they have been in disrepair for a long time and look dilapidated, with many obvious big holes.

The kidnapper's blue and white face poked out from the dilapidated dwelling. He was facing the live broadcast camera and began to read out the rules of the game for their live broadcast.

"This is a real horror game. All the protagonists who just appeared in the video will participate in this game. They have victims and perpetrators. They are divided into two teams. You can call them the red team and the blue team."

"In the coming time, the red and blue teams will be placed on this small island respectively. The past grievances will cause them to fight each other. The victim may turn back and kill the perpetrator, and the perpetrator may directly kill the victim , only one can be left between the two.”

"For example, the first one to appear is the wife who was abused by the family and the husband who committed domestic violence. If they meet, they will fight endlessly until one party falls down."

"Their goal of participating in this game is to survive, and you, all the viewers watching the live broadcast, your goal is to see clearly which side is the ghost and which side is the real living person."

He was wearing a black jacket, half of the collar was pulled open to reveal a half-black chest, which added a bit of toughness and slovenliness to him.The onlookers once complained about him, saying that his aesthetics are magical and not good-looking at all, but at this moment, a human face tightly wrapped in skin popped out from under his chest.

The mouth part of that face opened and closed, speaking in sync with his mouth.

"Now, I would like to congratulate you, all the viewers who watched this live broadcast, congratulations to you for joining this shocking gamble. The initial bet is 60 years of life, corresponding to six groups of players, as long as you guess one game correctly, you can increase your life by ten years, On the contrary, you will lose ten years of longevity to me."

"Isn't this game exciting?"

Audience watching the live broadcast:  …

Everyone on the helicopter: ...

"Is there something wrong with his brain?" Su Xiyan was the first to comment on him.

Others, including those who thought they were here to make merit, nodded in agreement, even Cui Zhao was no exception.

The extraction of lifespan was done on such a large scale that even the opponent's date of birth and what he looked like were male or female.Lord Yan doesn't even have this ability, he's just a ghost, does he want to go to heaven?