The twenty-third chapter of the reporter killer

The camera was all aimed at the summer, and the camera kept making a squeaky voice. This year, reporters are good news that should not be missed. These reporters naturally will not let go of such good subjects.

"Sir, you can't do that..."

"We are journalists, we have the right to interview..."

"Protest against violence, serious protest..."...

A group of people surrounded the summer, and the indignation was going to be in the forefront.

"Take me away!" Summer is a little impatient, he is doing business, what are these people messing up?

When he said this, the reporters were even more angry.

"Too arrogant!"

"Even if you are a Joe family, you can't be so arrogant!"

"We can't back down, our reporters are not good bullies!"...

When I heard the snoring of everyone, I felt upset in the summer, so he decided to solve the bats first. He suddenly turned into a faint shadow. Everyone only felt that his hands were empty, and then he heard a crisp sound. After a second, everyone was sorrowful and found that their interview equipment such as cameras and camera microphones were all shattered.

"I will bother me again, I will smash your car and people, and let me go and don't bother me to do business!" Summer dissatisfied.

Qiao Fenger had a headache for a while, and this rogue was really arrogant. These reporters are not so irritating. Su Xiaocan is a little admire. He has suffered from reporters and he has no good feelings for journalists. Although there are many journalists in this year, But there are those unscrupulous paparazzi that are bothersome.

"unacceptable!"

"You must apologize to us and compensate us for the loss!"

"I have already called the police!"...

After a brief silence, the people screamed louder and more angry. A group of people accused the summer of atrocities, but invisible, they retreated a little, although still around the summer, but in addition to vocal accusation, but also Nothing else, no camera and camera interruptions, summer is too lazy to pay attention to these reporters, he has more important things to do.

"Hey, idiot, don't pretend to be a reporter!" The man who appeared at the earliest in the summer yelled, "You are also the killer of the Shadow Group. It is not a shameful reporter to be a waste reporter."

When I heard this, the reporters were even more angry. They even told them that they were waste. Can they not be angry? Just hearing the words of the killer inside, they are a little surprised, things seem a bit wrong?

Qiao Fenger was a big change. At this time, she finally understood why she had to work on this person in the summer. I dare not be a reporter, but the killer who made the bomb?

Hearing this sentence, the face changed slightly. After a few seconds, he smiled brightly in the summer: "It is our strongest opponent in recent years. In summer, you are very powerful. However, I am very curious, you are in the end. How did you find out?"

When this is said, it is equal to this person has already admitted that he is the shadow group killer in the summer, and the real reporters suddenly changed their faces and turned to want to run.

"Give me a stop!" The bomber suddenly snorted. "In my camera, there is a powerful bomb. I just have to press it, you all have to die. Whoever dares to take a step, I will Go with you!"

Everyone suddenly stood still and did not dare to move at the same time. Although they felt that this person did not reason to blow themselves up, they could only obey the words at the moment.

"Summer, let's talk, how did you find out that I am not a journalist? You said it, I will improve it next time." The bomber satisfactorily looked at a dozen reporters around, and then turned to the summer again, continuing his Asked questions.

“It’s very simple. You have too much taste in making bomb materials.” Summer lazily said, “A person who has been dealing with bombs for a long time always has some unspeakable taste, so don’t think about improving it. Of course, even if you can improve, you have no chance, because you will die today."

"Is it?" The bomber looked relaxed. "Summer, I know that you are very good. On the fight, I am not your opponent. However, I have no intention of doing it with you today. With our current distance, if I am I am afraid that you will not be spared when you detonate the bomb."

"You can try, I promise to run far." Summer lazily said, "I don't believe you idiots, do you think this can scare me?"

The bomber’s face changed slightly, but it returned to normal: “Well, even if you can avoid it, what about them? Do you think that they also have your skills, can you run away in such a short time? If I am detonating bombs These dozen or so reporters will definitely be buried with me."

Looking at the bomber's eyes in the summer is even more disdainful: "You have a problem with your brain. They don't die. What do they have to do with me? Anyway, I don't think they are good. If you kill them, I can't ask for it!"

"Hey, you can't do this!" One of the female reporters was a little annoyed and a little scared. "You can't hurt us innocent people!"

"Why can't I do this?" In the summer, I glanced at the female reporter. This person is very beautiful. Why is it so stupid? What did he want to do, shut her down?

"That's right, you just didn't want to defend your peers? Now you are killed by your peers, and you are dead." Qiao Fenger said with a sigh of relief.

"I also agree that in the summer, despite the hands-on, the lives and deaths of these people, there is nothing to be concerned about, even if they are really dead, it is also the fault of the killer, there is no relationship with you." Su Xiaocan helped.

"You, you are a grasshopper!" The pretty female reporter looked pretty red and seemed to be angry.

"The grasshopper is your peer who likes to play bombs. It doesn't matter to us." Qiao Fenger snorted, not to mention that she did not like this reporter, even if she was a little good, in this case, she would also do The same choice, as long as the bomb killer will die, this reporter does not die, it does not matter.

In Qiao Feng's mind, Qiao Xiaoqiao's safety is naturally in the first place. This bomb killer is not dead. Joe Xiaoqiao's safety is still not guaranteed. In order to kill the bomb killer, she can lose the lives of these innocent people. This world is actually so realistic. Although many people say that human life is equivalent, it is actually not the case at all. These reporters add up to one percent of Joe Xiaoqiao.

"Summer, do you really want me to force me to detonate the bomb?" The bomber, at the moment, began to feel a little uncomfortable. He found so many hostages that he thought he would be absolutely safe. He knew that he was still miscalculated. These hostages were actually It simply does not threaten the summer.

"How come you are so embarrassed?" Summer is a little impatient. "You can't hurry to kill yourself? Don't you want me to do it?"

Qiao Fenger is a bit speechless. Is this a problem? Who really wants to kill himself?

The rushing siren sound suddenly came from far away, and the voice became clearer and clearer. In less than a moment, everyone saw a police car coming from afar. The bomber’s face suddenly smiled and smiled slightly toward the summer. : "How? You still feel that I should kill myself?"

Summer can not care about the hostages, but the police can not care, this person believes that when the police appear, he can shake away, and then, can start planning the next assassination.

But at this moment, the summer slammed into the bomb killer, and said at the same time: "Since you don't want to kill yourself, then I will help you!"

The threat was imminent, and the bomber subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the next second, he only felt a numb on his body and suddenly could not move.

"You still don't run fast?" Qiao Fenger saw the bomb killer at a glance, and he shouted at the reporters.

The reporters suddenly disappeared and rushed to the distance.

"You also run far!" said Joe Feng and Su Xiaocan in the summer.

Without a hesitation, Qiao Fenger and Su Xiaocan quickly ran into Qiao's house. When they looked at the distance in the summer, they pressed it on the camera and then turned into a faint shadow and flew away.

The summer did not run into Joe's house, but ran over to the police car that had just been opened. The reason was very simple. He had already recognized the cold police car.

The cold ice that had just been separated from the summer not long ago, I went to the police station and heard that there was an explosion near the Qiao family. I immediately rushed over. The location of Qiao’s home is also under the jurisdiction of the Eastern District Police. Although she is no longer a police officer in the city bureau, she is Before being reported to the city bureau, this kind of thing was first taken over by the branch office, so she came here for granted.

Because a group of reporters ran over, the cold ice did not drive the car to the scene and stopped. If I knew that I just got off the bus, I felt that my waist was tight, and then she found herself being held in her arms by the summer.

Although it has been held so much more than once in the summer, it is so wide-ranging, cold and ice is still a little shameful, just want to swear, I heard a loud noise: "Boom!"

A huge wave of air struck, a group of people quickly fell down, but the cold ice did not feel the attack of the air wave, because they were blocked by the summer, but there was a strange smell of human flesh burned in the air. I want to vomit.

"What happened?" Cold ice could not help but ask, the object of the question is naturally summer.

The answer is the beautiful female reporter: "Cold police officer, I want to sue this person to murder!"

The pretty female reporter pointed at the person, naturally it was summer, just, after saying this sentence, this beautiful female reporter felt a bit wrong, how cold and ice is so close to the summer, and now they are still together!