Lin turned his back to the chaotic screams and screams behind him and walked up the stage building very calmly. There were groans and groans along the way. There were staff members with broken limbs everywhere. When they arrived in the studio, Hu Huahao had complete control. After controlling the situation, he stood at the door with his hands folded on his chest. A group of panic-stricken staff squatted against the wall with their hands on their heads, all of them trembling. WWw, QUanbEn-xIAoShUo, cOm looks like a lazy lion ignoring a group of chicks.
As if taking a walk, Fang Lin walked directly in and clapped his hands gently to remind others to pay attention, and said gently:
"Everyone, please listen to me. I will only say this this time. What I am going to say must be broadcast on TV immediately. If you can meet my requirements, then you will not have any accidents."
He paused and smiled:
"Everyone still has three minutes to prepare."
Everyone looked at him numbly and blankly. Fang Lin sighed, suddenly reached out and grabbed a Japanese man next to him who was looking at him angrily, and smashed him through the glass curtain wall outside and threw him out!
This is the seventeenth floor!
The long screams fell from near to far. Fang Lin smiled calmly and looked at the frightened, angry and dull eyes around him without fear:
"You still have two minutes and seventeen seconds."
All the people immediately jumped up as if a red-hot needle had been poked into their buttocks. They were doing it hurriedly as if they were just waking up from a dream. The sound of dragging was endless. Many people fell to the ground because they were too panicked. But he climbed up desperately and debugged the machine. I'm afraid the work efficiency of this group of Japanese people has never been so high!
With thirty seconds left, a middle-aged woman rushed to Fang Lin. He bowed so deeply that his head almost touched the ground:
"Your Excellency! Your request has been fulfilled. All seven channels are open and can broadcast live to the whole city at any time."
Fang Lin nodded, walked into the studio, smiled and said to the camera:
"I'm sorry to take up your precious time. I am now planning to sell an invitation. Please email xxxxxx if you are interested. Please leave your direct contact information and... evidence that can prove that we are people from the same place."
He then carefully displayed the invitation he was carrying in front of the camera one by one from front to back. After the consecration, there is a layer of hazy and transparent purple light on the invitation, which looks very beautiful and cannot be forged. At this time, the Japanese police were still blocked at the door, busy dealing with the burning vehicle. Evacuate the chaotic crowd. When Fang Lin and Hu Huahao came here, they had slightly modified their faces. At this time, they removed their disguises and took advantage of the chaos to walk out through the back door.
"What are we going to do now?" Hu Huahao opened the door of a Land Rover, started the car and turned around.
"Sleep." Fang Lin said with a slight smile: "Normally, newspapers start printing at three o'clock in the morning every day. If we work backwards, the typesetting and submission of the manuscript will be after 11 o'clock in the evening. I am afraid there is not much sleep at night, because At that time, I need to visit the presidents of major newspapers in Nara."
… … …
The second day. The front pages of major newspapers in Nara all published a huge photo of the invitation. Below are a few short and thought-provoking words from Fang Lin. The presidents of major newspapers have remained silent in the face of public questioning from the outside world. The Nara City Government expressed extreme shock and concern. But the Honda family involved in the invitation remained silent. This wealthy family with deep-rooted power is unwilling to come forward to explain. No one dared to force him.
However, Fang Lin soon received many emails with purchase intentions. Of course, some curses and accusations will be eliminated. In addition to the warning spam letters, there were a total of seven letters expressing strong intentions to purchase. And left their contact information.
Fang Lin just glanced at it lightly, then recorded the contact information of these seven people, and began to ask Lei Hu and Hu Huahao to contact them. After all, his cheap father-in-law had been hanging around in this space for several years. In terms of his weight and reputation, his words carry more weight than he believes.
"Hello? It's you Yin Lang. OK, OK, OK. You're in good health. Well, of course I didn't take action. Isn't this just for you? What? A pair of blue shoes. What's your last name? Friendship? My shoulder The bite I received from you still hurts. What kind of bullshit friendship is this? Think about it carefully before you do it again!"
After teaching the guy named Silver Wolf a lesson, Hu Huahao shrugged and said:
"This guy is a typical good guy, but he won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. He has to squeeze hard to get the oil. Now they may think it's too early and there is still hope of getting the invitation. Hum, wait for the last few hours. They have to Let these guys beg daddy to tell *** to come find me."
Fang Lin took a sip of the steaming "Tu tea" in front of him and closed his eyes slightly, as if feeling the fragrance inside. "Tu" means "quiet" and "quiet". After a while he said:
"Among our group of reincarnators, which five people do you think are more likely to end up with the five invitations?"
Hu Huahao was startled, thought about it carefully and said:
"After entering the world, we senior characters were able to sense the strength and location of the reincarnations within a radius of five kilometers for half an hour because we were on a massacre mission. At that time, the bats and rabbits almost covered the entire city because of their fast speed. I've searched all over, but I haven't heard them mention anyone who is particularly powerful. Of course, it's hard to tell about a guy like Green who has a perverted plot weapon."
Fang Lin nodded:
“We don’t consider variables and just analyze the information we already have.”
"The two stormtroopers, Barry and Sir Raffles, should definitely win two. This is almost certain." Hu Huahao looked at Fang Lin inquiringly, and the latter nodded in agreement.
"The man in the stormtroopers who was injured by you is called Angel. His transformation ability can only be used once after entering a world, and he is also severely disabled with broken limbs. So he is probably quite dangerous."
Fang Lin thought for a while and said:
"Yes, I guess there are companions around Green. I don't think anyone dares to boast that they can have a chance of winning against the +9 Wrath of Skorn. So the possibility of this angel snatching the invitation is very small. And Green's group It is extremely likely that human forces will obtain the remaining two invitations.”
"The last invitation was given by the remaining people." Hu Huahao frowned. "Fortunately, you thought of another way to get these two damn things. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for us to fight these guys now."
At this time, Hu Huahao continued to call the remaining numbers. Some of them had bad intentions and kept asking about their current location, but they were not very sincere about the transaction. Fang Lin was listening and suddenly said:
"Forget it, Lao Hu, don't be in a hurry."
Hu Huahao looked over inquiringly. Fang Lin said solemnly:
"I was wrong about this. These guys won't shed tears until they see the coffin! Now that the news has been released, let's just wait! It's them who can't afford it! By then, these bastards will get one One came to me crying and kneeling down to beg me!”
… … .
Another nineteen hours passed.
Violent incidents continue to escalate. Ironically, those who have been hit hard are all members of the underworld of the five major families in the city. However, the police, who were originally incompatible with them, assumed the responsibility of protecting them. For a time, the security was tight and there was a lot of noise. Even the entire city of Nara has entered a state of comprehensive blockade alert.
But the greater the pressure, the stronger the rebound!
Just from the official TV program, Fang Lin calculated that in this short period of 19 hours, at least more than 30 of the Nara police officers died, and 11 police cars were destroyed. As for the gangsters, it is impossible to judge, and the casualties among these reincarnations were also heavy, at least no less than five people.
"What caused this?" After Fang Lin read the news with a frown, he took out a video tape he found and pressed the pause button on the video recorder next to him. "What's displayed on the screen is the headquarters of the Rigui Club! Look at that part of the building!"
Because it was the 1980s, the effect of the camera used by Fang Lin was quite blurry, so that only a rough outline could be seen. However, even here it was quite rough, and it was very blurry. I could clearly feel the shocking and terrifying crack that was tens of meters long on the building, and there was a faint magma-like red light flowing out of it!
Hu Huahao solemnly sat upright and stared at the crack carefully, just like... a pervert staring at the slit of the beautiful woman's cheongsam. He thought about it carefully for a long time, and finally said doubtfully:
"The debris was blown up with TNT?"
Fang Linzheng took a sip of tea and spurted it out with a "plop" sound. He said dumbfounded:
"Isn't this a bit outrageous?"
Hu Huahao said with a gloomy face:
"If it is really the reincarnation that did it, then the power of this blow is too great. Who can resist it?"
Fang Lin stared at the screen for a while, frowned and said:
"It's not a matter of looking at the flowers in the fog. Anyway, you have never broken up with the Ghost Society. Why don't we go and take a look?"