vncnus Chapter 1002: Act, Keep Acting
Chapter 1002: Act, Keep Acting
Countdown to zero.
"boom!!!!!!!!!"
A deafening roar erupted from the center of Dongdu Tower as expected.
A huge fireball and thick smoke engulfed the suspended elevator car!
The tower shook violently!
Under the tower, countless people cried out in despair.
However, the power of the explosion seemed... restrained by some invisible force.
The real destructive power was limited to the inside of the elevator shaft, blowing the poor cabin to pieces, but the impact on the main structure of the tower was far less terrible than expected.
After the smoke cleared, the Dongdu Tower was still standing except for the hole.
At this moment, the dramatic host of Mihua TV seemed to have received some urgent instructions from the "director team" in the invisible earphones in his ears. The expression on his face instantly changed from shock and confusion to deep sorrow, and he even squeezed out a few realistic tears. His acting skills were comparable to that of an Oscar winner.
He faced the camera and announced in a choked and extremely sad voice:
"Dear viewers... We have just received the latest news from the police... A brave police officer who entered the elevator shaft to defuse the bomb... and a kind-hearted teenager... They... They tried to prevent the bomb from completely detonating and protect everyone... Unfortunately... they sacrificed their lives!"
"According to the preliminary assessment of on-site experts, it was they...who made tremendous efforts and sacrifices at the last moment, directing most of the bomb's destructive power to the relatively safe lower elevator shaft...They...sacrificed their young and precious lives...in exchange for the safety of even more people!"
The host even added drama to the mix, crying out to the camera with deep emotion: "If... if the criminals who committed this incident are watching our show... please stop! Don't cause any more harm and sacrifice! Look at these brave people! Don't you feel condemned in your heart?"
This acting, this line skills...
It's a waste of your talent to let you be a host of a children's channel.
You should go to Hollywood, or at least be a war correspondent, you will definitely be successful there.
……
A certain girl who was locked in the car heard the reporter's emotional and heartbroken report of his "sacrifice" through the car radio. There was no emotion in her big ice-blue eyes, and even the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.
play.
Keep acting.
Are you addicted to acting?
Even the old-fashioned trick of faking death has been brought out. Will he lose his memory next?
She could almost imagine that Hanyu Kusunoki must have a smug expression on his face as if he had mastered the plan, and he might even be taking advantage of the beautiful police officer.
Oh man.
……
However, the real bomber had no idea that this was an Oscar-worthy drama carefully planned for him.
In fact, it’s useless even if you know it.
A certain god will make him follow the script honestly.
Just be a tool and don't add to the drama.
He saw the "perfect" explosion and thick smoke at the Dongdu Tower through the telescope, and heard the sad report from the TV host. He finally felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.
Although the effect of the explosion seemed to be reduced by the "death counterattack" of the two guys and failed to send the entire tower into the sky, it at least killed the couple who dared to flirt with each other inside.
This is enough!
Damn, you really don't take a professional terrorist like him seriously? How dare you talk about love and ruin the atmosphere in his death trap?
This is the end! Who dares?
The gangster showed a ferocious and satisfied smile on his face, packed up his things and started the car.
The game is not over yet.
He was going to the next explosion site. He wanted to let everyone see the police's incompetence and the consequences of opposing him.
He drove an inconspicuous gray car, merged into the traffic, and headed towards his next target.
But he didn't realize that above his car, a little monster - Tianxiegui - was floating there leisurely, like a silent tracker, transmitting his whereabouts in real time.
……
Imperial Dan.
The bell rang, announcing that the morning math test was finally over.
Suddenly, there was a cry of grief in the classroom.
"Ah ...!"
Yuanzi lay on the table with a look of despair, feeling that life had lost its color.
"Math is such an anti-human thing! It's even scarier than those monsters that roam around our house in the middle of the night! At least I can see the monsters, but math formulas know me, but I don't know them!"
Miss Sonoko let out the wail of a poor student.
Xiaolan, who was beside him, was packing up her stationery helplessly. She consoled him, "Who told you not to review well yesterday? You didn't even read half of the key points that Nan highlighted before you went off to play games."
When Yuanzi heard this, she immediately felt like she had found a lifeline. She sat up straight and retorted confidently, "What about Nan?! Nan didn't even show up for the exam today! He must not know how to do it, so he just skipped it!"
"What does this mean?"
"This shows that mathematics is anti-human! It goes against human nature! Even someone as smart as Nan gave up! Can you blame me for this?!"
Ooka Hongye, who was elegantly fixing her freshly finished manicure, heard this without even looking up. She spoke in her unique, lazy tone with a hint of Kyoto accent:
"My husband always ranks first in the grade in every exam, no matter whether it's a big one or a small one. Can you do the same, Sonoko?"
She paused, then added, finishing off the blow with precision:
"Hmm... the last one is still the first one. You are quite stable in this aspect."
Yuanzi: "..." (Critically attacked)
"Hongye! I'm going to fight you!" Sonoko pounced on Ooka Hongye with her teeth and claws bared. The three girls immediately started laughing and twisting into a ball, temporarily dispelling the gloom brought by the exam.
At the same time, on a pedestrian bridge near the school.
The gray car slowly stopped.
The bomber, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, got out of the car, leaned on the overpass railing, and looked out at the vibrant campus of Teitan in the distance.
On the playground, a class was having a physical education class, and bursts of laughter could be heard; in the teaching building, students who had just finished their exams were walking out of the classroom in twos and threes, discussing the questions, the air was filled with youthful energy.
A hint of cruel pleasure flashed in the criminal's eyes.
What a beautiful picture.
Soon, this place will be shrouded in fear and despair.
He took out his cell phone, ready to appreciate this final tranquility before the police arrived, running around like headless flies, and then... calmly press the button that symbolizes destruction and revenge.
No one can stop him.
No one could see through his plan.
nobody!