Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 175 Chapter 173 Gardener Organization

The news that the TV station people had been taken away spread quickly in the parking lot, and soon even the few people hiding in the White Beast armored vehicle knew about it. Bai Moji made several phone calls, hoping to confirm the news from other channels and assess the impact on herself. However, she found that the outside world knew nothing about the news, and Bai Moji became the first to break the news.

PCPD and the riot squad blocked the roads around the TV station, but did not prohibit people inside from using mobile phones. Users paid PCPD for these mobile phone communication channels. To avoid losing credibility and reputation, PCPD guaranteed their call services.

As the news spread, people outside became more and more curious about what happened at the TV station, and they separately contacted the cast and crew who were still in the parking lot. Many people's mobile phones cannot be connected, and many people think that the only thing that can be confirmed at present is that Bai Moji's mobile phone can be used. As a result, the phone rang frequently, and Bai Moji continued to be interrupted, becoming more and more annoyed, and finally turned off the phone directly.

After throwing away her cell phone, Bai Moji turned around and saw Zhuang Feifei holding up the Puff instant glue stick she found in the car. She frowned and said: "Is there anything to eat in the car? It's a pity that it's all fast food... Why are you holding it so close? I don't eat this kind of food."

"The food we brought from the manor kitchen shouldn't be enough, right? Originally, it was only prepared for some people for one day, but now everyone has to eat here for two days. Since the manor can't send food, we will eat this today and put the boxed lunch in Leave it to you.”

"That's right, I never thought about the lack of food. Well, Feifei is more considerate and thoughtful." Bai Moji sighed and said, "I thought I could perform well at the New Year's Eve party, but no I thought it would become a recording. I bet the most important news tomorrow will not be my new song, but the fact that all the top executives of the TV station were taken away."

"People who care about your new song will continue to care, and those who don't care may be attracted by the news on the TV station and express their concern." Zhuang Feifei comforted: "Except for the slight regret of not being able to perform live, I think everything else will be fine. Turn into something good.”

"I hope it's just like what you said." Bai Moji forced a smile, and then stretched out her hand towards the little snow leopard's cage. The snow leopard was very alert and immediately bared its teeth and shook its paws to express its refusal to be petted.

"You don't recognize me anymore? You let me touch you before. Huh, it's all because of the weird name Roubao, and you immediately distanced yourself from me! I originally wanted to call you little princess, but ended up becoming Roubao... ugh , you are also the unlucky guy who was given to other people by your parents."

Zhuang Feifei noticed the word "also", but she was smart enough to know what to ask and when to shut up. According to gossip tabloids, Bai Moji was sold to her current parents by her biological parents for unknown reasons except money. Bai Moji has always denied this, but everyone around her knows that Bai Moji has always lived independently and almost never visits her current parents.

Comparing it with Bai Moji, Zhuang Feifei felt that she was much happier than her. She has a warmer family, and everyone in the family loves her and protects her - including now, her second brother is sitting on the roof of the car, driving away evil and darkness like a god emitting holy light. Hey, if we go back in time, my second brother should be able to become a paladin, right? Well, at least he is a respected light combat priest!

"Paladin" and "Light Combat Priest" sneezed at this time, then shook their heads and took out a dead experimental mouse from their arms. He waved his hand and accurately threw the mouse corpse into the trash can. He does this with the same expressionless expression as any necromancer dealing with corpses on a daily basis.

"Brother Dao, how many died over there? One died last night and two died this morning. Don't you think it's too fast?"

"I also think it's a bit fast. We weren't injured, and it wasn't extremely cold weather. How could we transfer so much damage to the mice? Where did it come from?" Ge Gongdao also imitated Zhuang Xuteng and threw the mouse, but the result was crooked. Couldn't get into the trash can. He exclaimed, shook his head, and then said: "If you want to know why, you must use vital signs monitoring equipment to read our physiological parameters all the time - I should really study to become a doctor."

"Brother Dao, I...you secretly looked at your nine o'clock direction and noticed the mercenary in the blue wig walking with you?"

"Huh? I saw it. Is he wearing a wig? I always thought he had dyed hair."

"You can see subtle traces of pasting - but the fake hair is not the point - the point is that his mental state is not good. Does he look tired? Look at the other people."

Ge Gongdao looked around, shrugged, and said, "I didn't see anything. But that person just yawned, and it seems like he didn't get enough sleep."

"Most people are normal, and only a small number of them appear a little tired. I have observed that the more implants there are, the more tired they are, which may be the reason for the increased death of mice. At the same time, I also found that PCPD does not A few people were yawning, but the guys from the riot control squad were not affected." Zhuang Xuteng analyzed: "I think the riot squad is still carrying out some kind of activities on the TV station, and we have been affected by its spillover."

"Oh? What effect will that have? Make people with many implants sleepy and tired?"

"I don't know, but I have a bad feeling. Brother Dao, wait for me here while I go take a look around."

Zhuang Xuteng stood up, wrapped his canvas on Ge Gongdao's back, then jumped out of the armored vehicle and began to look around, searching all the way. After a while, he rummaged some things out of the trash can, grabbed a bag from the side to put them in, then came back and got under the white beast.

"What are you doing?" Ge Gongdao frowned, increasingly confused about his partner's behavior, but he believed that Zhuang Xuteng definitely didn't enter from the bottom entrance to harass the girls in the car. Half an hour later, Zhuang Xuteng came out from under the car, mysteriously climbed back onto the roof, and stuffed something into Ge Gongdao's arms.

"Without the right materials, we can only do this." Zhuang Xuteng lowered his voice and said, "That's a gun..."

"I see, ring gun... you can still do this?" Ge Gongdao touched the half finger tiger, suddenly felt a lot more at ease, and said: "Give me one, do you have one too?"

"Yes." Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said, "This gun is powerful but not strong. I estimate it can only sustain about seven shots. And it has great side effects. Let's bring a few more mice."

"Severe side effects? Did you learn it from the Beast Gang?"

"You are so smart, you can tell everything at once." Zhuang Xuteng said: "I learned something when I went there, and after thinking about it on my own, I came up with this thing. It's okay to make do with it when you don't have weapons, but it's really necessary When it comes to quality, this gun is rubbish.”

"Well, I heard that a very high-quality gun has appeared on the black market in other places, which is extremely close to the level of the company's standard weapon. Together with the unnumbered gun deliberately released by the firearms company, it has squeezed out the market for other black market guns. . Lucy said that those gangsters and mercenaries came to Peicheng because part of the market was squeezed."

"Could that high-quality black market gun also be released by the company?"

"I think so too, but that gun is cheaper and the quantity is too small. It's more like the gang made it themselves. If it's in large quantity, it must have been released by the company." Ge Gongdao hid the Zero pistol in In his arms, he said: "Don't let others know that you can make guns."

"Who would care about such a scumbag gun?"

"In addition to cities, there are also wilderness areas. In any place, a scumbag gun like yours is acceptable. Be careful that the female barbarian in the cave snatches you away, just for your gun."

"I always feel that you are telling dirty jokes on purpose." Zhuang Xuteng shook his head and said, "In short, you have a gun and you know it, but it's best not to use it."

"That's what I think too. It's best for PCPD to let us leave this unfortunate place as soon as possible."

The two of them couldn't figure out why the recording had already been completed. The only remaining work was for the TV station to edit and splice it and broadcast it on time. However, the artists were still not allowed to leave - it certainly wasn't the "detaining everyone temporarily for suspicion investigation" as it said on the surface. ". If you want to investigate, then come and investigate! From early morning to noon, and then half the afternoon, neither the PCPD nor the riot squad interrogated anyone in the parking lot, but still refused to let them leave.

People from the TV station came several times, but it had nothing to do with the interrogation. It was all about reshooting footage for some programs. Now that the recording and broadcasting are finalized, the adjustments to the program are mainly to match the length of commercials, and to make up for some obvious loopholes. The TV station also informed the artists that external promotions are still live broadcasts and everyone must cooperate, otherwise it will be a violation of the contract.

We sat like this until evening, when the show was about to begin. In order to watch the show, Bai Moji and others also left the White Beast and gathered in the center of the parking lot with other artists. They stood shoulder to shoulder and stared at a TV screen pulled over on a trolley, watching themselves singing and dancing on the stage. "Live broadcast" has a special feeling in my heart.

Mercenaries patrolled the area, continuing to provide protection. Except for Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao, everyone else was more or less very tired. In addition, the current patrol is not out of vigilance or worry, it is just a performance to show that one is very conscientious. Everyone is looking forward to getting over early today and completing this commission. There are more profitable projects waiting next...

In the circle, Bai Moji was watching the show where she sang duet with others. She frowned and was not satisfied with her performance. Just as she was asking her assistant to memorize a few points that needed to be improved in her singing, the picture on the TV suddenly became blurry and distorted, and the noise and snowflakes gradually became serious. Just when everyone was stunned, Bai Moji's camera disappeared, replaced by five people wearing silver-white metal masks and wrapped in black clothes.

Each mask has a symbolic expression, representing joy, anger, sorrow, and solemnity. The serious mask sat in the middle, with the other four people behind him, and he raised a finger and said: "We are gardeners, doing everything for the trees and flowers shrouded in darkness in the forest, here with truth and justice to the sky-covering sky. Dark clouds declare war. This is not a corporate war, this is a war to overthrow the corporations."

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