Chapter 1183: I am going to fake

The first thousand one hundred and eighty-three chapters, I am going to fake
Jin Mingfeng’s head broke his blood, but he did not even have the strength to stand up.
He is dying to death.
"Xiao Ming, you traitor..."
Gao Ka-shing is also afraid, and his proud sailor does not know when he will pass out, not knowing what to do.
The leader of this new Yi’an began to be eroded by fear.
"I am a traitor? Yes, I am a traitor."
Xiao Ming took out a pistol and pointed a shot at Jin Mingfeng, who was lying in a pool of blood.
The gunshots are loud, but no one will notice it in this uninhabited abandoned building.
Xiao Ming’s gun hit the injured leg of Jin Mingfeng.
Suddenly, blood began to emerge.
"I am a traitor, but after today, I am the leader of Xinyi'an. And you, and Mr. Jin, will only be a slowly rancid body in the garbage pit."
He said, he fired a few more shots and hit them on Jin Mingfeng's limbs.
This Jin Mingfeng body is constantly twitching, but it will not die for a while.
The blood that continues to flow out will slowly take his life.
After doing all this, Xiao Ming turned around with satisfaction and looked at Gao Jiacheng.
"Want to be the leader? You dream!"
Gao Jiacheng gritted his teeth. "You are a traitor, a white-eyed wolf, and you want to touch my new Yi'an!"
"Oh, Mr. Gao, how can you say that I am a white-eyed wolf?"
Xiao Ming laughed. "It’s better to let the unrecognizable Mr. Jin listen to it. How did you transfer his assets in the back, disintegrating his subordinates? Even me, his only confidant, was bought by you. Yes, isn't it?"
"you you……"
Gao Jiacheng did not expect Xiao Ming to say these things.
Jin Mingfeng had a sigh of relief, and heard that his second brother actually wanted to seize power and directly suffocated.
This guy is sighing.
"Look, I will help you solve him."
Xiao Ming shrugged his shoulders. "Is this not your wish?"
"Xiao Ming, you are a beast... you must not die!"
"shut up!"
Xiao Ming suddenly became angry. A shot hit Gao Jiacheng’s leg and let Gao Jiacheng fall to him.
"I am a beast? You are the only animal! You think about the things you do, even if I kill you a thousand times, 10,000 times, it’s all dead! Gao Ka-shing, you know, I have been waiting for so many years. Your flesh, drink your blood!"
Xiao Ming’s face is awkward.
Xiaobai did not shoot, watching quietly.
Some anger in my heart must be solved by myself.
"You are very kind to me, I can't repay, only kill you to compensate."
Xiao Ming said, turned his head and asked Xiao Bai.
"White butler, can you hand him over to me?"
"Yes."
Xiaobai nodded, originally she was here, that is, the Qin Dynasty was in order to prevent one.
Otherwise, Xiaoming alone can actually kill these old men.
Fan cage, if it is shot behind, is not a problem.
"Want to kill me? Dream!"
At this time, Gao Jiacheng suddenly pulled out the pistol and aimed at Xiao Ming on the opposite side.
"Snapped!"
At this time, he finally realized the pain of his men.
A thin, almost invisible silver wire passed through his palm and nailed to the opposite wall.
The pain came from the palm of my hand, and the pistol suddenly fell to the ground.
"Thank you for the white butler."
Xiao Ming naturally knows who saved him.
"You're welcome, you continue."
"White butler, can you trouble you one thing?"
"what?"
"Help me to break Gao Jiacheng's ribs and tendons, so that I can do things."
Xiao Ming said one sentence.
"Oh, alright."
After a little effort, Xiaobai smashed his hand and the spider silk flew out, cutting off Gao Jiacheng's gluten.
Suddenly, this Gao Jiacheng became a waste man, fell to the ground, and could not move.
"Thank you for the white housekeeper!"
Xiao Ming laughed, it was a demonic smile.
"Golden Ming...you, what are you going to do to me?"
The hands and feet are gone, but the mouth can still move.
Gao Jiacheng took the pain and shouted out.
"Mr. Gao, I don't know if you have heard it. There is a criminal law called Ling Chi."
"What, what..."
Gao Jiacheng is in a tight position.
"The legend, the powerful person, has been cut three thousand knives, can still be alive. I want to know how many knives you can hold... rest assured, I will help you count."
Said, Xiao Ming took out a dagger from his body and first dug it up on Gao Jiacheng's leg.
The screams rang through the entire building.
Xiaobai turned his head.
Although she is a killer, she has always been clean and tidy.
Tormenting people, she does not, and can not bear to see.
This scream didn't know how long it was called, and finally it slowly weakened.
Xiao Ming was bloody, stood up, and kicked Gao Jiacheng, who had basically become bones under his feet.
"Well, only two hundred knives, it hangs. I don't know if it's my knife, or you are too embarrassed."
After that, he took out his pistol and added a shot to the cage lying on the ground.
"White butler, I am finished."
Xiao Ming said to Xiao Bai with respect and respect.
"Very well, this evening, there will be cadres from the Daqin gang to help you organize things for the community."
Xiaobai said faintly.
"Yes!"
Knowing that this is the eyeliner that the other party has inserted, Xiao Ming has no reluctance.
Even if the other party does not allow himself to be the leader, it is the same with the means of Daqin.
In fact, the Qin Dynasty did not mean to insert the eyeliner. He has never been suspected, and he is not suspicious.
But Xiaobai doesn't think so, Mr. Qin said that it is not allowed to look at it.
In order to prevent one, Xiaobai only adjusted the man's hand.
She is the shadow of Mr. Qin, and he has to deal with the things on the tail for Mr. Qin.
Because Mr. Qin has one of the biggest weaknesses, it is soft.
The meaning of her existence in Xiaobai is to make up for Mr. Qin’s weakness.
Things are starting to sweep, and in the hotel under the Tianyang entertainment package, the conference is still going on.
However, this time the conference, just sent away two uninvited guests Jin Mingfeng and Gao Jiacheng, and came a new troublemaker.
"This album is the latest masterpiece of Shuimu, and I hope everyone can like it."
At the press conference, Luo Qinglin stood on the stage and made publicity for the new album.
"Well, now reporters can ask questions."
"Miss Luo Qinglin! I am a reporter for the Hong Kong Apple News!"
A female reporter first asked, "There is a recent saying that Shuimu is not a singer, but a group is working. For such a statement, I don't know if Miss Luo has any explanation?"
"Explain? Why should I explain?"
I have long known that these reporters will ask these questions. Luo Qinglin replied with a self-confident attitude. "The fans' love for Shuimu is the best explanation."
"But recently someone has stood up and declared that he is behind the scenes of this group and has published his own work online. Is there any opinion about Miss Luo?"
Another reporter asked.
"It’s all nonsense. I’m Luo Qinglin, I only pay for Shuimu alone. As for those who are behind the ghosts, it doesn’t matter. I’m consistent with Shuimu’s point of view, that is, we only sing to people who like him. His song."
When the words came out, the audience was shocked.
This is too embarrassing!
People in the entertainment circle, who dares to say this!
Isn't this easy to offend fans?
But looking at the group of increasingly fanatical fans outside, it seems that this rule is not true in Shuimu.
Because his singing is indeed too overbearing.
"Hello, Miss Luo, I am a reporter for the British Times."
A blonde female reporter also asked, "Then I am also a fan of Shuimu. But I think that like me, I want to see the legendary Mr. Mizuki's true face. I don't know Miss Luo, can I meet? Our wish is here."
"This seems to be a bit difficult."
Luo Qinglin said, "As early as the release of the first album, I have already said that Mr. Shuimu is very low-key and does not want to be a star of great attention. Moreover, I personally think that the song of Shuimu is the most crucial, he Whether it's a handsome guy or an ugly one, it won't affect everyone's appreciation of his music, right?"
"This……"
The female reporter of the Times did not know what to say.
"Shuimu can't show up at all, and you can't see the Mr. Mizuki!"
It was at this time that the messy man finally came out.
A tall, thin man in a white shirt and black trousers came in and said to Luo Qinglin with a thin face.
"Because Shuimu is simply a fake, it is a virtual person that Tianyang Entertainment has come out to entertain our public!"
When this statement came out, it suddenly became awkward.
Who is this person, many people recognize it at a glance.
This is not the most famous fake hero Noah son~EbookFREE.me~ I did not expect that he actually came to Hong Kong.
This Noah son was also depressed recently. He argued twice with others on the Internet. He was almost unreasonable and arrogant, and even began to falsify evidence to fight against fakes.
But the end result was his failure to end, making the netizens from the beginning of support, turned into a mockery of themselves.
This made Noah's son very unwilling.
He does not love money, nor does he love beautiful women. He loves to get some gimmicks and make his own name.
Therefore, in order to divert everyone's attention, and to re-establish the glorious image of his anti-counterfeiting heroes, he pointed his finger at Tianyang Entertainment and aimed at Mizuki.
This time, he was full of confidence, because he collected a lot of evidence and also checked a lot of information.
This person has never appeared once.
He believes that this person is definitely a fake.
Even if it is true, it can be faked by its own skills!
Because he is a fake hero!
This is the name that netizens gave him!
"Mr. Noah, you actually went to the Hong Kong conference, don't you worry about your personal safety?"
A reporter arranged by Jin Mingfeng earlier asked, deliberately ignited.
"I am not afraid! Even if someone is holding a knife and forcing the neck, I have to stand up and fight for the people!"
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