Chapter 257: [Contact the TV station, Nobby, who is cheating]
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Film and TV World Employment System
- Wang Gongzi in the year
- 1559 characters
- 2021-03-04 07:33:48
Film and Television World Employment System Chapter 257 [Contact TV Station, Nobby Who Deceptive] Ask for subscription to the water storage tunnel.
The clown mask man listened to the report from his subordinates, and said with a gloomy face: "There are only seven or eight people?"
The subordinate nodded: "Yes, there are people coming in from three directions, and Doug has taken people to solve it."
"It seems that I can't stay here for long."
The clown man thought for a moment, took the DVD camera he was holding, walked to a wooden table behind, and uploaded the picture just taken to the computer.
glanced at the time on the watch, 6.25 am.
Only three hours before the deadline.
The clown man thought about it, and uploaded the video on his computer to YouTube, Twitter, Facebook and other social platforms through multiple accounts.
After all this was done, the clown pointed at the three presidents in the iron jail: "Bring them all to me."
"Yes!"
A few subordinates immediately opened the iron door, walked in, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the wrists of the three.
When the president and the princess walked out, there was a hint of joy on their faces. The gunshots outside indicated that someone was coming to rescue them.
"Don't be happy too early." Seeing the smiles of the two, the clown said with a smile: "It is less than three hours before the deadline. I hope the Prime Minister can learn a little bit, otherwise the two of you will not have to continue to live. ."
As soon as he said this, the president frowned slightly, and Mike Banning behind him squeezed his hands that had been handcuffed behind him, thinking about how to get out.
But the princess Annie turned pale with fright. After all, she was just an eighteen-year-old girl. Hearing the clown man’s undisguised killing intent, she naturally felt terrified.
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The Internet has shortened the distance of the world. A video of less than two minutes can be uploaded with a single click of the mouse, and it will be directly available to users all over the world.
When the clown man posted this filmed video on the Internet, it was quickly discovered by others. Through layers of forwarding and Aite, in less than ten minutes, he rushed to the topic of major social platforms. First in the list.
"My God, this is really President Benjamin!"
"Look, that is Anne, the youngest princess of the British royal family, she cried so sad! I remember Princess Anne is the queen's heart!"
"A request made? What request? Why didn't the British Prime Minister agree?"
"Upstairs, don't you know?"
"what do you know?"
"Haha, let me tell you. The clown in this video asks the British Prime Minister Fuck Pig to be broadcast live. Do you think the Prime Minister will agree?"
"This...this is indeed difficult for a strong man. Is it possible to watch my princess die?"
"The British Prime Minister is a coward! There is no courage at all. He is just a pig in Fack. If you don't agree, the princess and the president will lose their lives! Is it possible that two lives can't be worth the self-esteem?"
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} There is a lot of discussion on the Internet.
Some people acted as the Bitch of the Virgin, some acted as the vindicators, some arrogantly spit out, acted as the keyboard man, but most of them watched this good show silently.
After all, for most ordinary people, the president and princess are too far away. No matter what the final result is, they can only watch the news online or on TV.
……
6:40 in the morning.
London, Prime Minister's Office.
Prime Minister Hirschlet Bell, who has not slept for the whole night, sat on a chair with a tired face, his eyes were bloodshot, and the black scum made him look much older overnight.
There were a dozen people sitting in front of him, all of whom were high-level officials from MI6, the Security Bureau, and the Secret Intelligence Service.
"Haven't found the whereabouts of the president and the princess?"
After watching the newly released video of online clown, a hoarse voice broke the calm in the conference room.
Everyone was taken aback by the sound, it was too hoarse, it was like the strange noise made after smoking a few packs of cigarettes.
Everyone looked up. It was from the Prime Minister Bell. Looking at the haggard face of the Prime Minister, the Secretary of the Security Bureau Fergus said with embarrassment: "Sorry, Mr. Prime Minister, I haven't received any news yet."
"Hehe, this is the intelligence agency that we have spent a lot of money to build, and it can't even catch a group of terrorists."
Prime Minister Bell was angry, but he calmly said something mocking everyone.
No one knows what kind of pressure he is carrying inside. Faced with various pressures from public opinion, the media, and social networks, everyone expects to see him fulfill the requirements of the clown and go live broadcast a pig in Faq. The pressure is not something ordinary people can bear.
Even Bell, who is the prime minister, is the same. This kind of pressure is not only from the domestic people, the netizens in the world, but also from the entire political circle of Britain, and the oldest queen in history.
Suddenly, Prime Minister Bell took a deep breath and said, "Do you really want to watch me make a fool of myself on TV?"
No one dared to speak as soon as he said this.
The meeting room became quiet again.
Mrs. M opened her mouth, just about to say something, but suddenly she closed her mouth again, she wanted to say something but stopped, for fear that others would not see her inner entanglement.
Not long ago, Agent 007 of MI6, James Bond, once reported a piece of news that the princess might have been discovered.
Mrs. M was still very happy at the time, but knowing that the information provided by Bond was that the princess was in the sewers, she was disappointed again.
Yesterday, I worked hard and spent all night and day searching the sewers in London. It took more than 2,000 kilometers to investigate and did not know how much manpower and material resources were. It is not allowed to come again.
"good very good."
Bell said hello several times in succession, and then laughed loudly. With the exhaustion and haggard on his face, he looked a little crazy.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} "Disband." Prime Minister Bell got up and glanced at the people in the conference room. After waiting for a few seconds, no one was speaking. He turned to look at the secretary next to him. Said: "Help me contact the TV station."
While speaking, Prime Minister Bell turned and walked out of the meeting room, and returned to the office alone.
Kong left a group of people looking at each other.
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Inside the water storage tunnel of the sewer, gunshots continued for nearly thirty minutes.
Bond rushed over with Hannibal and Facebook. Sebastian on the other side also broke through the trenches and bullets, and rushed to the water storage tunnel with his brother Noby.
In the wide tunnel, with the help of white fluorescent lamps, a large black iron gate is clearly visible.
"Damn! It's a step late!" Looking at the empty tunnel, only a few corpses, Sebastian slammed his fist.
"They can't run very far." Bond quickly changed the bullet clip while his brain was running fast: "Norby, are you sure there are only three entrances and exits in this sewer?"
Nobby nodded affirmatively: "Of course I am sure, but I have been working around here for several years~EbookFREE.me~ I came to the sewer with Dawn, I don’t know how many times I have been here."
"There is only one way." Hannibal pointed to the tunnel in front of him, the last one they had never walked through.
"I hope Barney and Allen can stop them."
Talking, Bond loaded the bullet with a click, and without waiting for someone to reply, he put on the night vision goggles and rushed into the tunnel in front of him.
Immediately, Hannibal, Facebook, trenches, bullets and others followed.
While Sebastian was about to follow, Nobby suddenly stepped forward and grabbed him.
Sebastian frowned: "What do you want to do?"
"I can smell that perfume." Nobby shrugged his nose and sniffed around like a dog.
Sebastian said dissatisfied: "If you smell it, you will smell it. Let's hurry up, or you can stay here and wait for me, or go straight back."
"No, you said before that the princess was kidnapped here. The perfume smell may belong to the princess, but I didn't smell the perfume in the front passage, but it was over there..."
Noby suddenly patted his forehead, and said in amazement: "I remember, there is a small passage on the top of the reservoir that can climb to the ground along it."
"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Sebastian was annoyed. He looked at Bond and others who were no longer visible in front of him. Then he looked at his brother who was pretending to be dumb and stupid. His teeth were itchy, "Tell me , Where is that passage?"
"It's on top!"
Nobby pointed to a passage about half a person tall.
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