Terror broadcast

Chapter 150 Die, die, die, die

"Auntie, are you having nightmares again?"

In a luxuriously decorated bedroom, a woman about forty years old was curled up on the corner of the bed, holding her knees with her hands, shivering, her eyes were full of fear, and tears kept flowing out. It's so beautiful and moving that I felt pity for it;

A young man in a shirt stood beside him. Seeing his aunt like this, a look of distress appeared on his face. He sat down by the bed and held his aunt in his arms.

"It's just a nightmare, don't be afraid, I'm here."

As if she had found her backbone, the woman immediately hugged the young man tightly, buried her head in the man's arms, and cried in a voice of panic and fear:

"Jia Cheng, I'm so scared. I'm really scared. I've been dreaming about her every day these days. I dreamed that she came to me to ask for her life. Really, I'm so scared. She's still the same as before, a little bit. Nothing has changed. If I chase my aunt in my dream, I can't escape at all."

"I know, it's okay, really, I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

"Jia Cheng, promise Auntie not to leave Auntie and stay with Auntie, okay?" The woman raised her head and looked at the young man.

"I will, I will never leave my aunt. Just like my aunt has been good to me since I was a child, I will also be good to my aunt in the future."

The man gently settled her down, covered her with a quilt, and then walked out of the bedroom. He sat down on the sofa in the living room, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number. The call was answered after ten rings. .

"Hey, Xu Jiacheng, why are you calling me so late? It's been three months in a row without any story missions, and you can't even sleep peacefully?"

"Qin Yiming, have you done what I asked you to do?" Xu Jiacheng lit a cigarette and held it in his hand, but did not smoke it. The other party was pretending, but Xu Jiacheng could not play with him because he My aunt's condition is getting worse and worse.

"Haha, you deliberately want to trick me to death, I know." Qin Yiming's voice suddenly turned cold, "Damn, I thought you simply wanted me to help you kill a few people. It’s true that I owe you a favor in the story world, and I’m willing to help you do something. It’s just a matter of causing some trouble. The next story world will become more difficult, but I don’t care about this.

but,

You actually asked me to go on a real-world mission to sabotage a terrorist broadcast. Are you trying to get me killed? "

Xu Jiacheng frowned in surprise, "Real world mission?"

"Nonsense, let me show you this picture."

Soon, Qin Yiming sent a picture, Xu Jiacheng clicked on it, and the voice conversation between the two parties was still maintained.

"Look at this picture. The front seat of this car is completely smashed. One of the gang members I sent to do illegal work was beaten to a pulp. I observed it and found that it was shot with one shot. Effect,

one shot

One shot,

In addition to the weapons exchanged in WeChat stores, can ordinary people in the real world have such incredibly powerful guns?

In addition, all the hands I worked so hard to raise were smashed by this guy, and not a single one was left. Damn it, Xu Jiacheng, I have suffered a big loss this time! "

Xu Jiacheng looked at the picture and listened to Qin Yiming's words, and sighed.

If the woman just comes back to seek revenge, it will be easy for me to get rid of it. Generally, when a resentful ghost comes back, she will always find a living person to act as her walking companion in the world to help her seek justice or revenge. On the one hand, I can First, find the resentful ghost and take action against her. On the other hand, you can also kill the spokesperson in the world, but you failed in the first and second attempts.

Originally, Xu Jiacheng still had some doubts. He was just dealing with a lingering grudge. Why was it so troublesome? He failed several times. Now he finally understood that an audience was actually involved in this matter, and it was very possible. It evolved into a real-life mission of terror broadcasting.

why why,

This case that has been in the dust for more than 20 years actually led to a terrorist broadcaster to release a real-life mission?

The mobile phone kept spinning in Xu Jiacheng's hand.

"Xu Jiacheng, I advise you to stop. Anyway, I won't continue to do this. I didn't know it was a real task before, and I didn't succeed. There is probably no causal connection. Now you know, It’s also clear that if you continue to take action, you will really be in big trouble.”

"I have no choice. If someone like your mother is in danger because of this matter, or even tortured to death by the destined connection, will you stop?" Xu Jiacheng? asked rhetorically.

"I can." Qin Yiming replied without hesitation, "I really can. It's too late to worry about my own life. Why should I care about my parents' lives?"

"But, I'm different from you." Xu Jiacheng replied, "I'm not as cold-blooded as you, or in other words, I can't be cold-blooded in this matter."

"But I can tell you one thing. The person doing the task in the audience doesn't seem to be a reputable guy. Maybe the task completion rate is less than 3. To you, of course, it's not worth mentioning."

"Thank you for the reminder." Xu Jiacheng said, and at the same time, he heard another meaning from the other party's words.

"If you insist on going on, then take it easy and don't take action directly yourself. From the side or using some of your connections, I suggest you trick a few idiots like me to help you take action. As long as you draw more blood, Anyway, you have a lot of good things, so if you just pick one out as an addition, someone will definitely be willing to do it."

"So, what's your price?"

Of course Xu Jiacheng knew what Qin Yiming meant by saying this. A guy who could tell that he didn't care about his mother's life or death was a complete desperado. As long as he paid the right price, he would not care about the reality of the horror broadcast. He also dared to sabotage the task. All the dissatisfaction and various rhetoric of the other party were just to raise the price, just like making a deal.

"I want that blood jade on your body." Qin Yiming opened his mouth.

"Kill him and I'll give you the blood jade." Xu Jiacheng agreed without hesitation.

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and then he said: "Did I set the price too low?

Will you really give me the blood jade?

How to give it to me?

He is someone you have nurtured and nurtured until now. Are you really willing to let him go? "

"In front of me, you swore on the blood jade that you must kill that person. I can give you that piece of blood jade right now."

"Haha, you are such a filial son, but why don't you go by yourself?"

"I'm afraid of death." Xu Jiacheng said frankly, "I'm afraid that no one will take care of her after I die."

"Okay, I'll go to your place later. You wait for me. Anyway, I'm going to die, and every time I die, I'm not afraid of starving the timid to death and starving the bold to death."

"no problem."

Xu Jiacheng hung up the phone and walked back to the bedroom with his cell phone. He looked at the sleeping woman lying on the bed. There was white liquid slowly flowing out of the corner of the woman's mouth.

This scene made Xu Jiacheng feel very charming and moved.

…………

Chu Zhao's father does not live in the military compound, but in a very ordinary community. However, the location is good and the surrounding scenery is also very good. After all, Chu Zhao's family has adhered to the belief of keeping a low profile from old to young, and will never Go for high-brow luxury.

Su Bai first found a Hanting restaurant nearby to stay, then went out to buy some things. He took the hotel room phone and ordered a dinner. In the end, because the dinner was of poor quality and he was not in the mood to eat, he drank it. A can of beer. It was already dark outside. Su Bai put a skull mask he bought on his face.

Standing in front of the bathroom window, Su Bai looked at himself, wearing a black trench coat and a skull mask on his face. Su Bai was very satisfied with this image.

"I said why is it so strange? We encounter strange events one after another in the real world. I don't know who is so brave. I am doing real tasks and dare to step in."

He reached out and held up the mask.

Su Bai in the mirror deliberately released some of his aura. Suddenly, a cold and chilling temperament was revealed, which fit perfectly with his current outfit.

Su Bai was going to Chu Zhao's father's house to ask about something, and he probably had to use some force, so in order for the two brothers to continue to get along in the future, he could only hide his identity in front of Chu Zhao's father, but this disguise was just a whim. But it made Su Bai feel like he liked her from the bottom of his heart.

It's a pity that both his black windbreaker and this mask are really just ordinary clothes and masks. There are actually clothes and masks with additional effects in the micro store, but now Su Bai is short of money and can't afford them, so he can only make do with them. It works,

It seemed that Su Bai was a little too satisfied with his current look. Su Bai suddenly had an idea like a child,

He took out two Hellfire shotguns, looked around with the muzzles raised, and muttered:

"Die, die, die..."

Then, Su Bai stopped, holding one hand on the bathroom wall. He was a little bit dumbfounded by his second act just now;

When the time was almost up, Su Bai took another can of beer in his hand and jumped out of the window of the room.

It won't be too peaceful tonight...

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