Chapter 1090: Democracy killer debut

The sun was like fire outside the window. M
A pot of cactus is placed on the display of an old computer in the room.
The little cactus bonsai has obviously used a new bonsai fertilizer, so it is green and verdant, with sharp peaks like needles.
"Hey...you're another idiot! You are too weak, with a scum of 5 in combat power. Want to spray me? Let's learn democracy for ten years. Weak."
In front of this computer sat an adult man whose appearance was unknown, who should have just taken off a pair of myopic glasses. Approximately thirty years old. Wearing clothes that are neither good nor bad.
His eyes still have the characteristics of myopia, so he habitually squints his eyes when he sees everything; he always looks like he just woke up.
However, normal vision was restored through myopia specific medicine. This change of habit is only a matter of time.
The adult man had just finished typing a line, and then he uttered a foul language with unusual disdain.
"Hehe...Look at Lao Tzu continuing to spray you idiot!" After resting for ten seconds, he looked at a lot of people who had been fooled, his eyes gleaming again and he was about to continue typing quickly.
Suddenly, a powerful and very pleasant voice rang in the room: "You seem to be very happy?"
The adult man turned his head to look... After a moment, he blinked quickly, yes, right.
Living on the 20th floor, in his home where there are few visitors, in his study room, now, at this moment, there are more than 1.9 meters tall during lunch time, and the physique is indescribably strong, and there are muscles all over the body.
The terrible man wore a blue leather jacket that looked very heavy. from head to foot. Including gloves are in this "clothing". He also wore a mask, only showing his chin.
"Superman nano battle suit?" At first, his eyes were almost protruding, and I didn't even dream about it. Of course, the most important thing is that the "person" who can wear this kind of "clothes" actually appeared in front of him, and then the adult man was scared. A computer chair jumped up, the rather ugly right index finger pointed at the opponent, "You, you... how did you get in?"
In fact, he wanted to ask: "Superman? How did he get in?" It's just that the brain suddenly went blank. And there is a big... the crisis started to warn myself.
That's right, this kind of intense pressure that can still be felt seven or eight meters apart... it can only be Superman.
It seems... looking up at a big mountain. Or a god.
The feeling of seeing Superman for the first time in reality... so strong and terrifying.
There is no envy.
It was even more...trembling.
Because... Some terrible legends have been rolled up in the brain by the physical crisis.
It's getting clearer...so more and more scared!
"You said so, can I still not admit it? That's right. I am a glorious Superman. Well, I just asked you, you seem to be smiling happily? You haven't answered me yet." He spoke by the door, and shrugged slightly after speaking. Then exposed to the white chin in the air, a perfect man's lips were first pursed into a handsome line that drove homosexuality, and finally grinned, revealing the perfect white teeth, which is really indescribable.
However, adult men seem to have seen the scariest thing in the world. His reaction was the rattling of his teeth.
Suddenly, a message flashed through my mind, from a message that I had just read not long ago—no, I read it again this morning.
He also encouraged the passage: "Gentlemen and ladies, death cannot frighten us! The terror of the enemy cannot frighten us! There will be bloodshed on the road to democracy. I hope this person is me "It's really my turn, so I really... never hope! None of this is reality.
"You, you...what do you want to do? Are you one of those...democracy killers? Don't mess around! Don't mess around!"
Talking. The adult man's eyes bulged out of extreme fear. Back again and again. I accidentally knocked off the little cactus bonsai.
The "bang" bonsai fell apart on the tiled floor.
However, the adult man didn't take a look at it. Things that are treasures are not as important as their lives!
Little Superman chuckled. He didn't take any action. He just nodded slightly happily. "You are very smart. People like you are very smart... Yes, I am one of those democratic killers. Yes, all of us are made up of superhumans. Yes, we want to kill all of you parasites. Yes, you often say that you will kill your whole family after democracy. No, democracy is here, I will kill your whole family."
Having said that, he made a... quite elegant move: bending over and saluting. It seems that the butler opens the door for you.
Then he said the words that made the adult man kneel down at once: "Chen Yuefei, history teacher, congratulations. You are the last member of the'kill the whole family after democracy'. Your two high halls, beloved wives. Unfortunately, I came to see your parents. His two younger brothers, and... his beloved son who is only nine years old. At Xiabucai, he has already helped you clear the door-after all, those idiots are...passionate blocking stones." He gently opened the fan behind him The door, blood and sunlight came through...
The history teacher knelt on the ground.
There are no tears but fear...
"why?"
...
"why!"
Ten minutes later, after leaving the study room is the living room. It's just that the original warm family is... a crime scene.
The adult man knelt at the crime scene, feeling that Little Superman couldn't see it, but it didn't prevent him from taking pictures as a memento-the helplessness of this Mr. Gongzhi was really... endless aftertaste.
"Why? Why are you doing this?"
I don’t know how many times this question has been asked. This superhuman democratic killer finally showed a charming and perfect smile again and answered the question:
The many democratic fighting spirits that died in my hands have been said so by the noble, public and rightists, but you It’s the third time, and you’re the third one to have the answer. It’s simple, see who I am?"
Little Superman took off the mask, and the adult man’s blood-filled fingers immediately pointed at him again, with a twisted and terrified look on his face:
It’s you. Luo Qiancheng! Your grandfather is the marshal. Your father is...Admiral. And you, how dare a country lieutenant do this!"
"Luo Qiancheng" laughed haha ​​and said, "You still don't understand? Your classic smearing method has made me angry for at least a week. It is a great achievement. I said a hundred and dozens of praise. Why do you want to rebroadcast a...democratic narrative? Then label me as a rightist! Why? Can’t it be fair? And why I’ve said so much that you guys saw some that was good for you, like I want to curse your mother, you can change it to—"
"I want to grass you?"
"Is this all right? Does Lao Tzu want to curse you? Don't think that you are and Lao Tzu is too, the whole world too! So you mortals successfully angered a Superman. I used to have nothing to do with you, now... hehe. I admire you, the big time game has exposed your position, you can still... Enron is here. Can also—like just now, wow. Very happy? You don’t know that when you are happy, your whole family Dead...hahaha!"
Kneeling in the blood, with his wife beside him, his parents on the sofa, and his only child behind him. However, the adult man was not sad, but... afraid of his imminent death.
This guy will never let him go.
unless……
For the first time in his life, he quickly organized his vocabulary, then waved his hand: "Lieutenant General! Lieutenant General, please don't kill me."
"Why?" Luo Qiancheng's perfect eyes narrowed with a smile. But all fools can understand: We have enemies.
"You have to understand, I, I have been... fooled. There are above me—he forced me to do this. I really don’t want to do this. I am a peace-loving and social-loving person. Look now How good is our society? Foreigners envy us so much, right—"
"Enough, don't fool me. You have very little time. If you say this, you are dead-I have investigated your information a long time ago!" Mr. Superman interrupted contemptuously.
History teacher Chen Yuefei trembled for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Okay, I admit it. I admit... I'm a complete bastard, I don't believe in democracy and freedom at all. In the beginning, everyone fudged like this-you have to understand, Adults are very boring, and soon I found some fellows who licked each other like all day and smeared each other's faces!"
"In this process. I feel fooled by others and let them go on the wrong path. Then it can cause social chaos and so on. It feels very fulfilling. Finally, I feel like I can treat those big landlords, private consortia, etc. who want to be completely private. Flattering-even though these absolutely ignored me, none of them, I can't make money if I want to make money! That's because my reputation is not big enough, I am not shameless, I am not talented enough. I can only disgust a group of people That's it. That's me, why do you want to kill me? If you don't kill me, I immediately spit to death those democracy fighters, shit!"
"Well said...very good. But if I kill your family now, don't you mind?" Luo Qiancheng clapped his palms.
Taking a painful look at his family, Chen Yuefei lowered her head, "I...acceptable...I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me." Lifting her head, "Now, please let me go, I I can start again. I must be the best leftist from now on. Please, give me a chance to redeem my sins."
After speaking, the line of tears finally shed...The new era is coming, who the wants to die?
Parents, parents, wives and children, plus two younger brothers... let them be unlucky.
After all...Democracy is always dead.
It's just my turn this time. No, it's not my turn yet-I still have fascinating talents to change my destiny!
"Hahaha...Sure enough, people like you...have forgotten all morality, or morality is your drag. You completely abandoned your family and your motherland. Just for yourself. Right?"
"Right, right, right!" Chen Yuefei nodded like crazy, cursing in her heart: "To your mother. I am better than you, dare you say that?"
"Very well... You admitted wrong, so I let you go. Remember to collect the body for your family. There is still a sorrow. Don't be too sad. A democracy fighter like you is not worried about not having a new wife."
With indescribable happiness in his heart, the lieutenant admiral slammed out of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room and fell directly from the balcony of the twenty-story building. "Hahaha!" This kind of laughter is full of joy-definitely not suicide.
What's more, they won't die if they jump to earth from outer space.
The history teacher rushed to the balcony to take a look, just to see the Lieutenant Admiral fell on the ground, smashing a cracked hole, and then rushed through the community, almost disappearing in a blink of an eye.
He immediately rushed to the phone with the fastest speed: "I want to call the police! My whole family was killed by Superman! The location is the Second Ring Garden Community..." As he spoke, the indescribable sadness flowed back into a river, so tears raged. Out.
In fact, it mainly comes from the pain after the great fear. And... a little bit of cheer.
I am a talent, I am an elite, and all these killers have saved their lives. And there was no injury at all. In comparison, those colleagues who died after being peeled off their skins or poured hot water on their skulls are really too weak.
It is estimated that before death... still holding "fighting spirit"?
Really brain-dead, do you fool yourself in by fooling others all the time?
...
"What? Hahaha, is there such a thing?"
During another wedding banquet, when he took time to go to the bathroom to urinate and was washing his hands, Chen Ziqi came to report an important incident: "When you got married, the chief, many rightists, public intellectuals, especially celebrities were attacked by superpowers. The method is very cruel, killing all children, including children. The Internet has become a sensation, and many people are very disturbed. What do you think?"
"I'm not Li Yuanfang. What do I think? I am happy in my heart." He Ming put away his smile and said softly.
Chen Ziqi stared at ~EbookFREE.me~ in surprise: "Chief, are you also those extreme leftists"
"No, no, no, I'm a neutral group, I'm a Diaosi, I don't make any comments, I just play soy sauce..." He Ming interrupted and said nonsense. What is the leftist? Have I been?
Then he continued to wash his hands. In the warm water, He Ming smiled and said: "The reason why I am happy is just a simple reason. My first feeling is that those celebrities have the ability to fool in the past... Well, quite a bit of me. Young talent. So the fewer such people, the better, otherwise...being surpassed, it’s not fun, right? After all...they don’t have the spirit to serve the people! It’s because there’s no market and they’re dead now. Holding on to democracy, freedom, nonsense..."
Chen Ziqi was speechless, "So? Huh..." His mouth widened again.
The chairman was alarmed about such an important event and held a meeting to discuss it.
Why... always getting weird in the mouth of Abdomen?
PS: Third more. (To be continued...)
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