Vol 2 Chapter 572: Me, the clown (twelve)
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Thriller Paradise
- San Tian Liang Jiao
- 1111 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:43:28
"Don't shoot!" Gordon raised his hands for the first time and said loudly, "We don't have weapons!"
"I know." Feng Shou said as he spoke, and placed the submachine gun in his hand on a console beside him. "But I have..." The voice did not fall, he pulled out of his pocket. Three grenades, "...and some are."
"You...what do you want to do..." Gordon's face was scared, his eyes staring straight at the grenade on his hand.
"Yeah... what do I want to do..." Feng did not repeat the words of the other party, and then, like juggling, throwing three grenade between his hands, ""
"Ha..." The rain on the side sighed deeply, but she said nothing, letting her continue to make trouble.
"Ah! I thought of it!" When I said this, I used two hands to catch two grenade, and the other hand put up my index finger and placed it on the side of the face, posing a kind of movement.
And while he put up the finger, he was actually throwing out the third grenade.
"Oh! God!" Gordon saw it, and was shocked. He immediately flew before the body, using an outfielder to jump in the ball and catch the grenade.
"It’s a good job, 'Gordon's director.'" Gordon smiled as he watched the ground squatting on the floor. His words were obviously ironic, especially in reading the four "Gordon Directors". When the word.
"You crazy!" Gordon sweated and looked up and said, "You will be killed by yourself!"
"But I can't live well now?" Feng asked.
After all, he took the two grenades in his hand back into the jacket pocket, and then took out the pistol of the pearl handle.
"Some things in this world can be controlled by people." Jue Ge said, using the pistol to resist his squat, "Some can't."
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He did not hesitate to buckle the trigger, his face still clinging to the clown's signature smile.
In the moment of the trigger, in addition to the rain and feel the brother himself. The people in the room are a little glimpse.
"Ha ha ha..." I couldn't help but smile and kneel down, glaring at Gordon. "You just thought... there will be a brainstorm out?" He paused. "Yes... this is You gave me the gun, which only contained a bullet."
During the conversation, I felt the gun's mouth pointed at Gordon's eyebrows: "You think you are in control, thinking that I can't escape the car..."
"No... don't..." Gordon has begun to beg for mercy, because he really doesn't know what the crazy man will do in front of him.
"...even if I was lucky enough to escape the car, I only had one bullet." Feng Jie said, "Under this condition. I am afraid that two or three mobs will be able to clean me up... Hehehe "Do you think so?" When he said this, his muzzle went a little further. "You talk about everyone who has the chance to talk. As if the world is equal, anyone can become high." Tan's god..."
Gordon was so scared that he couldn’t speak, his body was shaking like a sieve, and his face was sweating.
"But what is the truth?" Feng Shi continued his remarks that distort the three views of others. "Everything is under artificial control... This show... Hehe... is it too boring?" Laughter twice, and pulled the trigger again.
The gun did not ring, and the gun still did not shoot bullets. But Gordon has been fainted.
"Excuse me. The little brother over there." Feng did not feel standing up, collected the pistol, and picked up the two charges, "help me connect the big screen of the city." He said. Going back to the rain, "Dear, help me put the headphones on?"
If the rain responded to the gaze with a cold eyes, this expression was expressed from the face of Halle Quinn's smoky makeup. It’s scary:
Good~ little pudding...
She stretched the tone and finished the sentence with a reluctant tone and went forward. Freed up one hand and took off the earphones from the unconscious Gordon's head, and buckled on the head.
Their lines are no problem, very much in line with the setting of the clown and Halle Quinn, but the way of expression, how to see how it violates...
"I can't understand if I talk?" After wearing the headphones, I saw that the staff pointed at by the gun still had no movements. He just looked at himself with a horrified look. He suddenly got fired. ).
"Do as he said." Dr. Klipper spoke at this moment. He was sneer, still smoking, and he looked very calm.
The staff member was originally afraid of being investigated by the_b milk ce and would die even worse. Upon hearing of Clipper's speech, he immediately turned around and connected the big screen of the city.
"Oh... you can stand on the main screen." The staff member screamed back and forth.
"Thank you." Feng did not feel a sigh, and opened the gun.
However, he did not aim at it. He just opened a few shots under the seat of the man. As a result, the other party jumped up in shock and sat down on the ground. He screamed hysterically in his mouth.
At the same time, all the "legitimate" screens of Quanta Tan appeared in a man with a purple long suit, pale skin and a hoarse grin on his face.
The citizens naturally recognize that they are looking for an image... Every year, the_b milk ce will leave the "clown" to the final execution. This is the custom. Because the clown is a special character, the horror he brings to people, and his influence, are unmatched by other villains.
"What is going on?" "God! He is in the bat castle!" "The plane of the bat was shot down first, then the clown sign in the sky, now it is this... What happened?"
The people began to talk about it. They always did this. Some people praised it and some people criticized it. Some people believe that some people question it. When someone is firm, some people panic.
Many people think that... this is an equal world. People who live in this world can have everything as long as they work hard.
The unspoken speech begins.
In fact... the world is hierarchical. In any age, anywhere, this is the case. As long as there is someone, there is such an established social structure. Take it for you... you are sad, ignorant, stupid... in the tyranny of tyranny The locusts struggling to survive live on the bottom of Gotham." He smiled. "You can go to everything, but that doesn't mean you can have it, know why?"
Feng couldn't get his face close to the camera, smirked and spit out the answer buried in everyone's heart: "Because bat..." (to be continued.)