Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 269: The eighth live broadcast
Chapter 269, the eighth live broadcast
The old man looked at my face, first nodded indifferently, and paused for a few seconds, as if he suddenly thought of something.
The mouth grows slowly, the pupils shrink a little, and the body leans back unconsciously.
"Tall, tall and healthy?" He tried to stand up, but his calves were weak, and he didn't even leave the bench for the first time.
I removed the landline on the other side of the counter without any trace, unplugged the phone line, and added to the old man: "Well, the A-level wanted criminal, Gao Jian."
The teacup in the old man's hand fell to the ground with a snap, and the yellowed tea leaves flowed out far away.
"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you. The Jianglong I killed deserved what he deserved. You can also understand my behavior as killing people." I took out five yuan change from my pocket: "Boss, take a pack of cigarettes."
The smoke curled up in the small shop, and the rain was raging, and no one came in except me.
"Old man, do you think I look like a bad guy?" After a cigarette was burned out, I looked at the old man who was not moving at the counter, with a helpless expression on his face: "Relax, I won't embarrass you, let alone Hurt you."
Leading the old man to hand over his mobile phone, I turned around and closed the door of the store, put up a sign saying it was closed, and then turned off the lights in the convenience store.
Dark clouds covered the windows, and heavy rain washed against the windows. The old man was extremely uneasy. He didn't know what I was going to do, and thought I was preparing to kill someone.
"Young man, you are still young, and you still have a long way to go. Now you surrender yourself and seek leniency, maybe you will be released in a few years, and then you will change your mind and live a good life..."
The old man said so earnestly, I smiled and nodded, but my eyes kept staring at the clock on the wall.
It's still a long time before eight o'clock in the evening, but rainy days and dark nights will always come earlier, and the room is very dark. I search for things that can be used in the convenience store, and walk around with a cigarette.
"Grandpa, you can watch your TV, don't worry about me, I'm just here to charge. By the way, remember to turn down the volume when watching." I unwrapped a few raincoats on the shelf and picked out a few Pack dark ones in plastic bags.
The old man turned on the TV with trembling hands. As soon as the screen lit up, he saw the arrest notice scrolling at the bottom of the screen.
"Name: Gao Jian, male, twenty-five years old..." The old man held the remote control, his face was gray and white, his brows were frowned, and sweat slid down his forehead.
"The whole city is wanted, the power of the Jiang family should not be underestimated. It is estimated that Mr. Jiang is also putting pressure on the leaders at the city hall." I happily smoked a cigarette and watched the wanted notice on TV.
This indifferent appearance made the old man even more disturbed, thinking that he had encountered a perverted murderer who despised the law and was lawless.
"Boy, would you... Would you like a cup of hot tea?" The old man probably wanted to say something else at first, but he changed his words temporarily because he was afraid of angering me.
"No need, drinking tea will leave lip marks on the edge of the cup, which is easy to be exposed." I held up my hands, wearing a thin layer of gloves, and then lifted my shoes, the soles of the shoes Grinded away without leaving any evidence of specificity.
"Details determine success or failure, at least tonight I must not be caught."
The convenience store fell silent again, and only the voice of the weatherman on the TV could be heard: "Flood peak warning, the water level at Hankou Station has reached 27.45 meters, the highest water level this year. Residents along the river, please pay attention to safety and go out carefully!"
"The flood is coming, and all of this is surprisingly similar to five years ago. The murderer, the police, bet the lives of the whole city to play a game that cannot be lost."
My slightly crazy tone made the old man panic, he secretly glanced back at me: "Young man, I don't know if I should say something or not."
"Just say, I have something to trouble you later."
The old man opened his mouth and said cruelly: "I will never tell the truth, nor will I call the police. You see, I am over sixty, and I don't have a few years to live. Can I..."
"Master, watch your TV with peace of mind. I will not hurt anyone, and I never thought of provoking anyone. What is reported on TV is just what they want you to see, which may not be the case."
Bring the broom behind the wall to sweep away the fragments of the teacup. To be honest, I didn’t expect Mr. Jiang to be so decisive. When I left the villa and escaped from the peak of happiness, the time difference between me and the armed police was the time difference. Before the dragon died, he had already arranged for his subordinates to notify the relevant departments.
"To be able to stand at his height is not an ordinary person."
The Jiang family has been operating in Jiangcheng for a long time, and their revenge is fierce and swift. If it is a different time period, my best choice is to go far away to avoid their edge.
But now the building is about to collapse, the whole city is shrouded in shadow, chaos is approaching, someone must stand up.
"It's ironic. I am wanted by the whole city, but I have to take on the heavy responsibility of protecting Jiangcheng. The world has indeed changed."
Smoking cigarettes one by one, my lungs are hot, but my heart is very calm, without any waves.
The torrential rain was getting bigger and bigger, the raindrops hit the doors and windows, the wind was raging, and the TV screen flickered a few times and turned into black and white.
"The antenna may have been blown off." The old man turned his head and glanced at me, but he didn't dare to move, and sat on the chair to keep his position.
Time passed, the sky had completely darkened, and there was no light in the room. I was only able to see the clock on the wall clearly only when I was using my eyesight.
The hands are crossed, it's eight o'clock in the evening.
The faint cold light appeared in the convenience store without any sign, and the faces of the old man and I turned pale.
"You, your phone."
"Well, I've been waiting for three days."
Pick up the cell phone of the underworld show, connect it to your ear.
"Hello?"
About a few seconds later, a man's voice came from the microphone: "Mr. Gao, how are you doing recently?"
Hearing this familiar voice, the scene of the interview at No. 44, Wudeng Road, was vivid in my mind. The interviewer at the underworld show was on the other side of the microphone.
"It's not bad, I can't die for a while."
My tone was flat, like two old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, joking with each other.
"Your progress is obvious, and the first part of the assessment has come to an end."
"The first part of the assessment? Didn't we sign the document before, have I officially become the anchor of the underworld show?"
"The anchor of the underworld show is different from the anchors of other platforms, and you are the most special one among them. Of course, you have to arrange additional exams."
"What do you mean? You arranged the first seven live broadcasts? It's just the exam content?"
"The answer still needs to be found by yourself. The eighth live broadcast is a key point. Only by surviving can you be qualified to ask me questions. I wish you can see the sun tomorrow. If the sun in Jiangcheng will still be as usual tomorrow If it rises."
The call came to an abrupt end, and it didn't take long for an extra text message to appear on the phone.
"The thousand-year-old dragon has awakened, and the whole city will hang in your hands. You control their fate. You stand by their side, and you are pushed into the abyss by them."
"The dawn of the millennium will not come, the dusk of the millennium will reincarnate forever, the eight characters have been gathered, and the dragon slayer will eventually become a giant dragon."
"Live broadcast mission: Find Earth Ren before midnight."
"Optional task 1: kill Earth Ren, reward five points."
"Optional task two: kill Luxing, reward thirty points."
"It can be counted as task three: save Jiangcheng, and reward a chance to ask questions."
"Attention: The special function of the help phone in the underworld show is turned on. When you encounter an unsolvable death situation, you can dial this mysterious number. The other party may help you escape, or may bring you into deeper despair. .The first call is free, and the call time is three minutes, and each subsequent call requires ten credits."
Unplugging the charger, I put the cell phone of the underworld show in my pocket, and started to do the final inspection.
"The live broadcast task is to find Zhu Ren before midnight, which means that I need to find another wanted criminal when I am wanted by the whole city. It is a bit difficult."
The optional tasks of this live broadcast also made me feel strange. First, the points rewarded for killing Earth Ren and killing Luxing are very different. It is self-evident which of the two is the protagonist tonight.
In addition, the underworld show released such an explicit optional mission, which actually gave me a hint.
"We must go all out tonight, either he will die or I will die!"