Vol 5 Chapter 449: Big news

Xiang Kun knows that this world always has such and other chaos. There are people who are committing crimes and injuries at all times. He does not have the idea of ​​becoming a "superhero" and does not want to care about everything he encounters. Things.
It’s like this time if the kidnapped wasn’t Xia Tianhuo who had a relationship with him, if Xia Tianhuo was not Lao Xia’s cousin, if Xia Tianhuo’s ransom call was not directly on Lao Xia’s cell phone, if it was Another foreigner he didn't know was kidnapped in Montamilla. He only occasionally saw the news on the Internet or in the news, so he would certainly not go to Burma to save people so hard.
It's the same now. The riots in Myanmar are Myanmar's own business. It has its own police and relevant departments to deal with it, and its own "heroes" to come forward.
He is now approaching the blood-drinking period, so he should act low-key and rush back to drink blood as soon as possible.
But just when he was about to continue on his way and leave Montamilla, some sensory information collected made him unable to completely stay out of the matter.
His location is not far from the small restaurant where he ate last night, and his instinctive collection of various sensory information around him made him discover that the restaurant and the boss Gui Hai he met last night are being attacked. It seems that the situation is Quite dangerous.
Moreover, he also judged by auditory information that there was no local police in Montamilla around, and it was basically impossible to count on local official forces to help.
So in just a moment, he made a decision-in a foreign country, he couldn't help his compatriots who had shown kindness to him before and indirectly helped him.
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At the door of the restaurant that Xiang Kun visited last night, boss Gui Hai and two men were blocking the door desperately to prevent people from rushing in.
Seven or eight Burmese people outside were all shirtless or wearing vests, holding all kinds of machetes, homemade spears, and homemade long knives, croaking and screaming, looking terrifying.
Originally, the restaurant’s rolling shutter door was not lowered, but the outer glass door was closed. This door naturally did not insulate the mobs who disregarded the law. It was broken into pieces by smashing it with a machete or iron.
Seeing the thugs rushing in, a guy quickly turned around and ran back to the kitchen, while the other guy had no time to run and could only barely stop him with the boss with a chair in the shop.
There was originally a table of local diners eating supper in the store, but now they shrank in the corner and shivered, afraid to speak.
It wasn't that the boss was brave and didn't want to run away. It was that this wave of thugs appeared so suddenly that he had no time to react and just retreated to the store subconsciously.
The restaurant owner saw that the guy who turned around and was about to run to the kitchen was stabbed by a mob with a self-made long-handled knife and fell over. He screamed. He and another guy were also forced to the wall. He couldn't help but feel desperate. I'm dead today. The phone call to China in the evening may be the last words to my wife and children.
But just as he thought about it, the mobs who screamed and rushed into the store suddenly got into a mess. They didn't chase him and the guy anymore, but ran up with their heads.
When he came back to his senses, he only saw a tall man wearing a peaked cap and a navy blue jacket, pinched a thug’s neck with one hand, lifted it up and hit the ground, and then twisted his body with a whip. Another mob in the middle of the thigh directly slammed him across and patted him on the ground, as if he had been hit by a small car. His back twitched with pain on the ground, and he couldn't even make a sound.
With such a dazed effort, the restaurant owner found that none of the thugs who had just rushed in was still standing.
The restaurant was lying on the floor all the way, everyone looked miserable. Some of the bent and bones of the limbs were exposed, some of them were thrown against the wall and hit a piece of blood and had no response, and there were people who hugged the wounds. Screaming, these people feel as if they were sitting in the same car and had a tragic car accident.
"Fortunately, you haven't been injured to the point. Call an ambulance or send it to a nearby clinic to treat the wound."
It wasn't until the man in the peaked cap walked to the side and checked the injured man that he heard the restaurant owner with the Guihai accent in Mandarin. He didn't realize it, and again and again, subconsciously said: "Big brother, you are also Chinese...? "Then suddenly recognized that the man in the peaked cap is the fellow who ate in the store last night!
"Fuck brother! It's you!! You really saved my life!!" The boss happily patted the man with the peaked cap on the shoulder and said, and then together with another man, he helped the injured man out of the shop. A few thugs who fell on the ground like corpses were carefully stepped along the way.
When he helped the buddy onto a small truck parked not far away, four more people with long sticks and big knives and covered their faces walked along the road in a wild swing.
The four of them glanced at the smashed restaurant, looked up at the sign with Chinese, then turned their attention to the people who were getting in the car on the side of the road, and then yelled a few Burmese words and strode towards them. Come.
The restaurant owner just let go of his heart and raised it again, but before he could say anything or make any movements, the man in the peaked cap had already greeted him, and he immediately smashed the face of the coming mob with a punch.
The mob didn't have time to make any movements or make any noises, his head was raised, his body stiffened, and he fell to the ground, as if he had sent his face over.
After finishing a punch in the peaked cap, he lifted his leg directly and kicked another mob holding an iron rod under the crotch. The latter bowed, and the whole person bounced slightly with only an oh sound, and fell to the ground. There is no sound.
The caps snapped and knocked the two of them. In the eyes of the restaurant owner not far away, there was a kind of relaxed feeling, especially the sound of punches and kicks, which inexplicably reminded him of the time when he was handling meat in the back kitchen. , The sound of slamming the meat on the chopping board was simply and neat.
After being seconds off by the peaked cap, the remaining two thugs reacted and turned and ran wildly.
The peaked cap didn't chase the two again. He turned back and said next to the minivan: "Muntamira's mess at night, it seems that it won't be over for a while. We should call the police directly here, or contact us first. Consulate, I suggest you find a safe place to avoid it at night. By the way, do you know what's going on? Wasn't it okay last night? Why did it become messy tonight?"
"I don't know. At noon, I heard that the son of a big boss was killed by a man-made car accident the day before yesterday. Then, besides the police, the big boss seemed to contact Montamira. Many big bosses were helping him find out who had him. My son was killed. Many people gathered in various places in the afternoon, but I didn’t see that it would cause such a big deal... And among the guys who came into my shop, I’ve seen one who lives near our side. It’s not those big guys...I don’t know how..." The restaurant owner said, thinking of something, and asked in a low voice to the peaked cap, "Brother, have you... been a soldier?"
When he saw this capped fellow last night, he just thought that the fellow looked strong enough, and he estimated that he often runs outside and has good physical fitness. But today, when he witnessed the relaxed attitude and neat skill of the cap-cap fellow dealing with thugs with weapons, what came out of his mind were the three words that he often saw when he used to watch the Internet-"killing skills" ".
He used to see those cities where WeChat pushed him. He was not a person who had never fought before. He knew that even if he had practiced, he had to soften his feet in the face of this situation and no matter how hard he was. , I am also afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention so many people and so many long weapons.
This Guihai fellow is 100% not an ordinary person, he must be a "fierce man" who has experienced many things.
The peaked cap did not give him a positive reply, nor did he deny it, just waved his hand and asked him to drive away quickly.
"Brother, how do you call it? Leave a contact information, and I will invite you to drink when you return home!" The restaurant owner quickly asked, looking at the back of the cap turned away.
The man in the peaked cap was naturally Xiang Kun. Hearing the words of the restaurant owner behind him, he almost subconsciously said "I am Chinese", but in the end he just waved his hand and said nothing.
In fact, Xiang Kun's shot in the restaurant just now was a bit heavier. If it is normal, in China, he should use a more restrained and "reasonable" way to subdue the thugs, even if it hurts them as badly. It will also be smaller and look more "reasonable".
But his blood drinking time has come, he already has blood hunger, and it is night, and he is more likely to become irritable, and he feels more violent and impulsive, although he can rely on Lao Xia’s "like emotions" to stay sane from time to time. , But when it comes to hands, it will still be affected somewhat.
Later on the roadside, the same was true for the two mobs. If it hadn't been deliberately suppressed, the two would have been beaten worse, and the remaining two would have no chance to escape.
After rescuing the restaurant owner, Xiang Kun didn't leave Montamilla immediately, and he rescued a couple of Chinese couple tourists who were being besieged by the mob without going too far.
According to the restaurant owner's words, as well as the various sensory information he collected from the surroundings, and judging by some of the information he heard, Xiang Kun discovered that there are several forces in Montamira now fighting each other.
And the forces that mainly caused conflicts to fight against were local forces including Wu Lun and some of the Guihai people.
Although the former is a local snake, the latter is also a dragon. In the absence of official favors, the people of Guihai are not disadvantaged in Montamilla's power.
Only after the riots broke out, the official attention, and Montamilla’s police force, were all attracted by the conflicts of the big powers. On the contrary, it was the guys in various places who were only doing petty thefts, under the instigation of interested people. , Began to impact Chinese shops and industries, and even affected tourists who were traveling in Montamilla at this time. Many people were attacked.
The conflict between the local forces and the forces of the Guihai people was likely to be the death of Tengli, the son of the "big boss".
However, Xiang Kun knew from the "Dream in Dream" of the jade pendant man at the previous waste collection station, "Brother Kui" and others, not only are not the same as the restaurant owner, who is not the same as the Guihai businessman who is safe and sound, but is not the same as the original in Montami. The Guihai people who do gray business are also not a group. They are just marginal figures with no identity, otherwise they would not risk taking the life to tie the son of the "big boss".
But the leader behind "Brother Kui" is Wu Lun, the leader of the largest local power. It seems that this guy wants to deliberately muddy the water and put the pot on the head of the Guihai people in Montamilla?
Xiang Kun didn't care at all about how to fight between these underground forces, what kind of grievances, what kind of result would be, and did not want to interfere.
But now a large number of people who took advantage of the fire were attacking ordinary Chinese businesses and tourists, which made Xiang Kun's mania uncontrollable.
Just leave Montamira right now, Xiang Kun will feel very depressed, his perception is too strong, he knows that too many tragedies are happening and will happen.
But if he continues to shoot, he can still control the previous few, and if there are more times, he can be sure that he will not be able to suppress the violent emotions, and "make a big killing" in Montamilla.
Before he could still pay attention to whether he was photographed by surveillance and whether there were electronic devices such as mobile phone cameras facing him, but if he really let go of the restrictions and act unscrupulously, it would be almost impossible for him to guarantee that he would not be exposed.
First control the "hyperlink" to paralyze all the electronic devices within the scope of the operation?
This is a plan, but it is too much.
Moreover, although he has no pressure to deal with those mobs with cold weapons, and can be crushed by strength, speed and response alone, he has only one person after all, and there is only a limited number of people who can help, and it may cause further riots. scale.
So after a few seconds of thinking quickly, Xiang Kun decided to try another "causing big movement" plan.
He found a remote place and squatted on the ground, then threw out the dozens of "super-connected objects" that he was carrying, and dropped them on the side of the road. Through subtle control, the were distributed. Spread around the road.
Xiang Kun entered the "super-sense state" and began to use the "eight-armed eight-eyed wood carving" projection of fear emotions.
Yes, his "big movement" plan is to directly use the "eight arms and eight eyes wood carving" projection of fear emotions to affect the entire Montamira!
Although after noon on the ship’s emotional projection influence at sea, he knew that the emotional projection that he now called with the help of the "super-connected matter" matrix in the "super-sensing state" was much stronger than during the Spring Festival, but in any case, he It is impossible to let the fear projection of the "eight-armed eight-eyed woodcarving" affect such a big city.
Let alone a city, it is impossible to affect a block.
Unless you give him a blood-drinking period to make preparations in advance, and arrange "super-connected things" throughout the city, then maybe you can try.
But now, Xiang Kun has a compromise plan to carry out a range of fear projection effects.
That is, he will form a regional whole with dozens of "super-connected" in the "super-sensing state", and then call the "eight-armed eight-eyed wood carving" fear within this whole. projection.
Then, he will move the entire emotional projection "field" by moving these "super-connected objects" as a whole.
As the "field" moves, those included in the scope will be affected.
The tungsten steel ball hidden on the side of the road moved against the corner of the ground at night. In the riot, I believe it will not attract much attention. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
At noon, the ship of "Brother Kui", under the influence of the "eight-armed eight-eyed woodcarving" fearful emotion projection, moved from static to moving, causing them to erupt into a fierce battle and internal fighting.
And now, in the rioting Montamilla, Xiang Kun knows that the emotional projection of the "eight-armed eight-eyed wood carving" can also bring a strong "stopping" effect.
Of course, ordinary people who are not in the riots may be affected and have some impacts, but he believes that compared with the effects of saving lives and quelling the riots, these impacts are acceptable.
And by doing so, to a certain extent, Xiang Kun can turn his attention to the emotional projection, and reduce the mania and violence caused by the urge to drink blood.
He also faintly realized that this kind of large-scale emotional projection is likely to have an uncontrollable and continuous impact on the entire area, but he finally decided to use this method after combining multiple solutions.
Moreover, he does not intend to move the emotional projection and put it on the entire Montamilla, only to move to those riot areas that target ordinary Chinese and tourists. In fact, the scope is not large.
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