[Comprehensive] Goddess of Bryan

Seeing this, the host teased with insight: "It seems that everyone likes 'His Royal Highness' very much, and I happen to be too."

"Your Highness, you see that so many of your fans have come here today, including so many hunters. Do you have anything to say to our fans?"

He didn't say anything, but Bai Lan had already noticed that group of people with strange clothes and power fluctuations.Strangely, both the host and other ordinary audiences turned a blind eye to this group of people with obviously different styles of painting, as if their existence was well known and very common.

Bai Lan's eyes swept over a blond young man in the front row, and she cooperated with the host to say something like "Thank you for your support", "I will work harder in the future", "Please look forward to this movie".

Afterwards, the host took advantage of the opportunity to lead the topic to other main creators, and the atmosphere on the scene became more and more enthusiastic under his skillful operation.

Originally, according to the normal process, after stirring up the atmosphere, it should be a free questioning session for reporters.

All the people present, except Bai Lan, were veterans, and they were ready to answer all kinds of friendly or unfriendly questions.

For example, Keko Inoue was named by a malicious reporter and asked what she thought of the death of her predecessor Sayuri Fujiwara.Just as Keko Inoue changed color slightly and was thinking about what to say, the reporter suddenly fell forward and passed out.

This group of reporters and cameramen were all in the front row, close to the stage. Now this person suddenly fainted, which not only caused an uproar among his colleagues around him, but also stunned the host on the stage. The experience is dumbfounded for a moment.To make matters worse, someone nearby went to check on the situation of the reporter, turned him over and found that something was wrong: "...he died?!"

Immediately, all the cameras moved away from the stage, and the cameras pointed at the reporter who died suddenly, and the flashes "clicked" and "clicked".

The faces of the director and others on the stage turned pale at that time, and they quickly winked at the bodyguards below, telling them to stop the group of excited reporters and other spectators who stood up and wanted to rush forward.

The whole premiere was chaotic.

A hunter closest to the dead man knelt down, examined the corpse carefully, and let out a deafening cry among the noisy crowd: "This man was killed by someone else! And the man who killed him must be a professional killer!"

Bai Lan had already walked to the edge of the stage at this time, and was condescendingly looking down at the crowds of people below. Hearing this, her eyelids twitched:

Can an assassin, a job in the underground world, speak so openly?

Really can.

Except for Bai Lan, the faces of the others remained unchanged, and someone muttered: "The killer? Could it be the family who beat the enemy?"

Immediately, someone next to him rebutted him: "How is it possible, just a tabloid reporter, how can he invite him to beat up the enemy. Do you know how expensive their killers are for appearances?"

Next, a group of people began to discuss how expensive the Dadike family was asking for, how good their reputation was, how strong their professionalism was, and the after-sales evaluations were all five-star praise.

The feeling of strangeness in my heart became more and more serious.Why do these people talk about a family of professional killers in the same tone as they talk about the quality of Chinese cabbage at a vegetable merchant?

Is the world so open?

At this time, the following discussion about the killer has made new progress.The blond young man in a suit that Bai Lan noticed earlier became the focus of everyone.He delivered a lengthy speech, and finally came to a conclusion: "Whether this killer hits the enemy's family or not, at least he is at the professional level. He must use the ability of telekinesis, and everyone present is invited Only a letter can enter the arena, so Mr. Killer must have used the relevant mind ability to change his appearance, and there happened to be a mind-eliminating master present, and after his detection of mind-elimination, the murderer can be found."

Bai Lan also remembered why this blond young man looked familiar. Isn't this an active fan of her daily tweets?

The reason why she has an impression of this person is because she checked Twitter on the way just now, and found that a new fan started to make comments from her first tweet, and it was the kind of person who praised her in different ways. At the end of each comment, there will always be a red love heart in kaomoji, so she has some impression of this person.

Seeing him maintaining the discipline on the spot and delivering speeches so proficiently, there must be some origins.

Sure enough, a second after the blond-haired youth finished speaking, he got a response: "Since the vice president has said so, then we will test one by one. I'll leave it to you, Master Exorcist."

Vice president?

Bai Lan took out her mobile phone, clicked into the homepage of the blond young man from the comments, and found that the identity verification stated that the vice president of the Hunter Association was named...

"Pariston?"

Hearing his name, the blond young man raised his head, showing his snow-white teeth, and smiled brightly at Bai Lan: "Your Highness, I am so happy to see you in real life. You are indeed more charming in real life than on the screen. You must be a god. I will also bow down under your skirt."

Bai Lan's eyes darkened, but she still didn't say anything, showing a polite smile: "Thank you for your compliment."

Obviously, such an official attitude was not what Pariston expected. He still wanted to say something, but at this time the de-mind master's de-mind had already started. In order to avoid suspicion, the first person to be tested was Pariston.

In Bai Lan's observation, a transparent circular barrier opened up around the nemesis master, with a diameter of no more than half a meter. When Pariston stepped into the barrier, the power fluctuations in his body suddenly disappeared. .Although the blond young man still had a coquettish smile on his face, it can be seen from the slight change in his eyes just now that this feeling is not good.

I think so, a person who is used to power must not be used to being deprived of it suddenly.

Fortunately, this kind of experience is very fast. It takes more than a second to go in and come out. The ex-Nian Shi announced that the vice president of the Hunter Association was cleared of suspicion, and it was Pariston himself.

With the first one, the others were very self-conscious, as if to prove their innocence, whether they were hunters or ordinary people, they all scrambled to step into the enchantment of the nemesis, and then walked out one by one in a line.

This speed is very fast, and soon more than half of the people have passed the test.

At this moment, Pariston, who had been watching the testing process with a smile, suddenly raised his head, turned to look at the crew and host on the stage: "Mr. host and director, please get ready, the audience will come to you after the test." gone."

There was a irascible actor in the crew, his complexion immediately became uneasy, and he stared at the blond young man unkindly: "What do you mean?!"

"What I just said is very clear." Pariston smiled, "Everyone present is suspicious. Anyone in this theater may be the murderer pretending to be, of course including you."

He turned his head to look at Bai Lan again, and Chen Ken said: "Although it will make Her Royal Highness feel uncomfortable, please also accept the test later. This is also for the sake of our innocence. With so many hunters present , and can do it without anyone noticing, this killer must be very strong."

He smiled, and Bai Lan also smiled, more beautifully and generously than him: "It's natural, we are the same as everyone else."

The other crew members, as long as they are not stupid, also expressed their willingness to undergo testing. Anyway, they did not kill the person. They have a clear conscience, and they don't need to be searched. It doesn't matter to check once.

Seeing that the director agreed, the impatient actor had no choice but to hold back his dissatisfaction.

After such a period of time, the rest of the audience has also been tested, leaving only the crew members and the host on the stage. At this time, the faces of the few people on the stage are already ugly.

Those spectators were all normal. According to the vice president of the Hunter Association, the murderer would only be among the rest of them, and some of them must be replaced by the killer.

The few who couldn't hold back had already started to look at each other, and the glances they glanced back and forth were full of suspicion and vigilance.

Bai Lan was ranked behind the director, followed by Asakura Issei, and then the actor with a bad temper just now, and the one behind was Inoue Zhiko, who was also the first crew to be tested besides the host. member.

When walking off the stage, Keko Inoue still kept a dignified and generous smile on her face, with her hands hanging naturally on her sides, shaking slightly as she walked.

Bai Lan, who was a few people behind her, raised her eyebrows while staring at Keko Inoue's left hand.

Turning her head and looking around, Naraku, who had passed the test, was leaning on the side of the stage with her arms folded, looking at her.

The two looked at each other, and Naraku understood the meaning in Bai Lan's eyes, nodded slightly, and lowered his hands.

No one noticed their exchange and Naraku's actions, only Pariston, who had been quietly paying attention to Bai Lan, showed a meaningful smile.

Inoue Zhiko in front had already stepped into the enchantment of the nemesis teacher. Like so many people in front, she paused for half a second, and then walked out of the enchantment as if nothing had happened.

Next, the grumpy actor, Issei Asakura, the director, Bai Lan...

Until everyone finished walking, there was still no abnormal phenomenon.

The theater, which had been quieter and quieter as the number of undetected people decreased, suddenly burst into loud noises after the last person walked out of the barrier.

Everyone glanced at each other in surprise, and more eyes slowly focused on Pallistone.

Just now this person swears that the murderer is still in the theatre, and it is he who proposed to let the nemesis division open the barrier to test one by one. Now that the murderer has not been found after the inspection, everyone is waiting for the vice president to explain.

As a result, Pariston had the same bright smile on his face as before: "Ah, it seems that the cunning killer has escaped while we were not paying attention, what a pity~"

???

Are you|he|mom teasing us? !

Co-author, what you said just now is all false? !The killer is still there, and he can be found as long as the year is removed... It's all fake, ah!

Are you still laughing?Is it thicker than anyone else to become the vice president of the Hunter Association? !

For a while, everyone was furious, staring at Pariston as if breathing fire.

And in this case, Pariston, who can still smile naturally, is simply a talent.As if he didn't notice the tension in the air, he scratched his cheek with a look of embarrassment: "I'm really sorry, it seems that even I sometimes miss it."

"..."

"........."

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Silence, silence is today's theater.

At this moment, everyone's hearts gathered together, and they uttered a hoarse soul roar: Can I beat this man up!