Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

“Our voices are rooted in truth, and truth cannot be erased.”

The program of the New Year's Eve party is still controlled by the Gardeners Organization, and their masked faces appear on more and more screens. When Ge Gongdao drove the white beast towards the blockade, Zhuang Xuteng saw the large outdoor screen of the TV station through the window, which was still occupied by five masks.

The explosion above the TV station caused the TV signal to shake. Falling debris rained down, mottled the screen. Papers and fabrics burned in the air and fell, blown by the wind in all directions. Just like the declaration of the Gardeners organization, it spread to every corner of Peicheng.

boom! The white beast slowed down slightly during the impact, then pushed forward with greater brute force, squeezing past the blocking police car. The advantage of not losing strength is fully exerted at this time. The high-pressure and high-torque mode of the truck engine allows the car to achieve strong acceleration over a short distance. Although it suffers a lot in terms of top speed, as long as it can avoid a collision and come to a complete stop. If you stay there, the white beast will be able to launch continuous attacks.

"Stop, stop!" There were shouts outside at first, but they soon stopped paying attention. Another explosion occurred in the TV station building, this time on a lower floor. The PCPD communication channel was in chaos, everyone was calling for support, and no one knew where to give priority to support. At this time, everyone in the PCPD can only carry out activities according to their training and work habits, first gathering in twos and threes, asking each other about the situation, and then grouping together to find the next group.

"PCPD has no plan to deal with the current situation." Zhuang Xuteng concluded through observation. "On the contrary, the riot control team is very orderly. Is it because they expected this kind of thing to happen, or are they just more well-trained?"

Ge Gongdao heard the question, but he neither knew the answer nor cared to answer it. He focused on driving the vehicle to create a passage in the blockade. After all, the white beast was just an armored vehicle, not a galloping train. It had to avoid collisions with the PCPD's heavy vehicles, and it still had to pick the weakest one.

Break out, break out, there is no obstacle in front of the white beast. Only when the streets of Peicheng are empty can Ge Gongdao have time to look in the rearview mirror. After two explosions, the TV station suffered a large-scale power outage, and a large area of ​​the central floor was completely black. At the same time, the TV program was interrupted and the images of the five masked men finally disappeared. But just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they appeared strangely again.

"Violent destruction cannot stop the spread of truth, and the truth is very simple: corporations control and enslave you..."

Zhuang Xuteng was stunned and asked, "Where did the sound come from?"

"There is a signal once you leave the blockade." Zhuang Feifei said from behind: "Not only the TV station, but the radio station is also broadcasting live. Bai Moji's phone can receive the radio signal."

"What's the frequency?"

"It's Peicheng City Voice Radio. Well, it originally broadcast the sound signal of the New Year's Eve party simultaneously. Bai Moji has been turning on this radio station to hear how well the sound of the songs is restored."

"Why are you talking so much?" Bai Moji raised her hand as if to strike, glanced at Zhuang Xuteng, and put her hand down angrily. "Master kidnapper, where are you going now? To your den of thieves?"

"Send you home first, and then come back to see if the rest of your team needs help." Zhuang Xuteng noticed that Bai Moji looked a little disappointed after hearing this, so he explained: "This is not an adventure game. Think carefully about the two previous explosions. How many people died at the TV station? Turn off the radio, those people's words are not worth listening to."

"Oh... I just want to know when the PCPD can catch them. I'm curious about what those people look like after taking off the masks."

"Looks don't matter." Zhuang Xuteng sighed, pointed ahead and said, "Look, fire trucks, ambulances, and more PCPDs are all converging on Peicheng TV Station. I don't know if they..."

Before he finished speaking, a third violent explosion occurred in the TV station building. The dazzling flames enveloped half of the stairs, making Peicheng TV station the most dazzling presence that night. It took a while for the huge roar to catch up with the white beast. Together with the howling wind and the shadows of the surrounding buildings under the firelight, it kept beating the hearts of everyone in the white beast.

Ge Gong said: "Those people really made big news... Haven't the riot control squad been able to capture them yet?"

"How many people will die?" Zhuang Feifei gave up her position at the observation window, sat blankly, then covered her face and cried. Bai Moji took out a handkerchief and asked her to wipe her tears while comforting her.

"Fortunately we ran out." The bodyguard who was subdued by a move touched his neck, then patted the armored vehicle: "Thankfully for you, lucky for this. If we had stayed in the parking lot, we would have been burned to death or smashed to death. Eh. , Naike, thank you!"

Zhuang Xuteng shook his head and said he didn't care. He was still observing the situation at the TV station. It's so strange. How could an explosion of this scale be caused? Did the Gardener Organization transport a lot of explosives in? Or could they create enough explosives under the constant search and monitoring of the riot squad? Is this reasonable?

This is not the only unreasonable point. After the third explosion, the gardener's broadcast finally stopped. Judging from the few sentences before the stop, they were far from finished. If the explosives were planted by the "gardener" at the TV station, then the bombing operation would conflict with the broadcasting operation. Should the priority be to finish the broadcast or to detonate the bomb to make big news?

Zhuang Xuteng therefore suspected that the explosion was not caused by the gardener. Was it the work of the riot control squad? He only dared to think about this possibility, but he didn't dare to say it because it was too appalling.

The fourth explosion was much smaller than the third. This was also because the white beast had moved away from the TV station building and was blocked by the surrounding buildings. At this time, the other vehicles that had been following the white beast began to disperse, and they were going back to their respective homes. Firefighting and ambulance vehicles were also missing. They were all concentrated in the core, leaving the periphery empty. However, some passers-by appeared on the street, pointing at the fire in the distance. This was a live broadcast that could not be seen on TV...

The burning flames quickly spread across the building, turning the TV station into a torch. High temperature accumulates in a relatively narrow space, and the steel bars continue to soften during baking. Around the time they arrived at Bai Moji's manor and the staff inside hurriedly opened the door and greeted the "mistress" with tears in their eyes, the TV station building began to collapse.

Since Bai Moji's manor was built on the mountainside and had a relatively wide view facing Peicheng, both Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao saw this scene from a distance. The torch collapsed vertically downward and was surrounded by a huge shadow. Smoke enveloped the fire, then suffocated it, returning the world to darkness' grip.

The ground was shaking, and the vibrations arrived earlier than the roar. The roar was followed by suffocating silence, and a moment later, the silence was broken by red and blue flashing warning lights. The burning and collapse of one building cannot kill the city, even if violent shaking causes more buildings to collapse. The gardener's broadcast was not completed in the end. It just stayed at the accusation stage and did not say what they were going to do.

"Feifei, stay here with Bai Moji. If she wants to go out, don't follow her - it will be very chaotic outside today." Zhuang Xuteng took advantage of others not paying attention and quickly told his sister: "Find a time to call your elder brother and ask Ask him about his situation. Then let the family know that he is safe and let them not worry."

"You want to go back?"

"As long as you know..." Zhuang Xuteng lowered his voice and said: "Let's pretend to go back and take a look, so as to appear good. It was necessary to tie up Bai Moji before, but now we need to go back and find some reputation. This is acting, do you understand? ?”

"Oh, then I'm relieved. No, I looked particularly worried." Zhuang Feifei smiled, then put on a sad face and said, "Don't go, don't go..."

"Okay, it looks similar." Zhuang Xuteng smiled, patted Zhuang Feifei on the head, and then returned to the white beast.

Ge Gongdao was waiting for him here. After meeting, he shook his cell phone and said, "I contacted Lucy. He asked us to suspend all actions and return to our residence to wait for follow-up notifications."

Zhuang Xuteng scratched his head and did not answer immediately. Instead, he took out a cigar from the car drawer, lit it, held it between his fingers, and scratched his head. "I was just about to start making money, and then something like this happened, and I had to stop and take a break. These gardeners really know how to pick the right time! They even said they wanted to declare war on the company. This was obviously because they didn't think the matter was big enough! Last time the company I have never experienced war, but I have heard that so many people died and so many lives were ruined, has anything changed?”

Zhuang Xuteng pointed at the car window with the light of his cigar and said: "If you have a grudge against the company, blow it up! Did the TV station offend you? The four major groups have offices and factories in Peicheng. They are all more powerful than the TV station." It’s easy to do it. And since it’s a holiday today, the factory and office are basically empty, so we can save a few innocent people from dying. Brother Dao, do you think those people have some brains?”

"Maybe they think the bombing of the TV station will have a big impact..."

"If that's the case, we should change the target, take pictures of the explosion, and then broadcast it through the TV station." Zhuang Xuteng said: "Brother Dao, have you ever heard of idiots who crush their throats first when they want to speak? They know Using prime time broadcasts, but cutting off the prime time itself? Don’t you think it’s weird?”

"Yes, they seem a little dull..." Ge Gongdao touched the wolf's fur and said, "Maybe they made some mistakes under pressure? I think this can also be explained."

"I have another idea. I hope I'm overthinking it..." Zhuang Xuteng said: "This time the TV station suffered heavy losses. If we hadn't rushed out decisively, we would probably have been hit by the building. Think about it carefully, who will survive at the TV station? Are you down? All the senior leaders who were taken away should be safe, right?"

"Fuck, don't say it, it's true!"

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