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Chapter 48 Choice

"Don't you want to talk? It doesn't matter~"

The masked man on the screen laughed and posted a photo next to it.

High-definition photos of Wu Que.

"This is the man~ Everyone in Longmen Grottoes~ If you don't want to die, just find him~ I count to three, if he is not found, a tourist will be killed randomly in Longmen Grottoes~ Hmm...

..Let me pick a cute child~”

On the high platform of Longmen Grottoes, several paper figures were floating around.

Finally, they drifted towards a little girl.

The little girl's mother looked pale and held the child tightly in her arms.

The father of the little girl next to her had an ugly face, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes, but soon he pointed at Wu Que and shouted, "He is here! That Wu Que is him!"

After hearing his words, everyone looked at Wu Que, and then as if they were hiding from the god of plague, an open space suddenly vacated around Wu Que and Yan You, with only the two of them standing in the middle of the open space.

Yan You's face looked ugly, but Wu Que's expression didn't change at all.

"You are indeed here~" The masked man on the screen gently stroked the face of the little girl in his arms with his fingers, laughing very strangely, "There is nothing I can do about this. You have no relatives and friends, and I can't use them to threaten you.

But I can’t beat you, so what should I do? If you want to blame me, blame it on you because you are a good person~ Then let’s continue playing games.”

"Kill the man who just identified you, and I will let the girl go. Or if you let the man go, then I will kill the girl~ Oh, yes, there is one more thing."

He snapped his fingers.

There were some paper figures at Longmen Grottoes and they brought two big screens, "This is a national live broadcast~"

On one screen was Wu Que's expressionless face.

The other screen shows a perspective outside the kindergarten, where several police cars are on guard, as well as armed police special police on guard.

At the same time, hundreds of parents of students were stopped by the police behind police cars.

Wu Que even saw the serious-looking trio of Lin Sen and Lie Ying.

Wu Que still didn't move.

After a few seconds, he smiled.

Looking at the paper man floating in the air, Wu Que said calmly: "Don't dare to take action, because you know that if you kill someone, there will be no more talk. You are right, maybe I really am a

Good guy, so you want to kidnap me with morality. But if you take action against those children, it will be a violation of the bottom line, and I can kill you without any scruples. Of course, now you have killed someone, so I will definitely kill you.

You. But I can give you a chance. If you stop now, I promise to spare your life."

After a pause, Wu Que continued: "Don't think that I can't find you, Li Zhongren, I know your information clearly. You are a teacher at No. 17 Middle School. Both parents are dead. You are single. You are thirty-four years old. That's right.

Right. So even if you run away to the ends of the world, I can still find you, you can’t escape."

The masked man on the screen was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly began to tremble all over.

Trembling, he laughed.

"As expected of Wu Que, yes, I am Li Zhongren."

He took off his mask, revealing a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes that looked extremely kind, "So? I don't care about death, and I don't care about other people's opinions. What can a group of ordinary people like ants do to me?

"But what about you, don't you care either?"

He snapped his fingers, and a close-up of a man appeared on the third screen in front of Wu Que.

This man's face was ferocious and he was being held down by several policemen. He was still yelling at the top of his lungs, "Save my daughter! Please save my daughter!"

"dad!"

The girl in Li Zhongren's arms opened her eyes wide, and tears finally rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.

"It seems like you can't do it. It's really boring. Let's play a new game."

The corners of Li Zhongren's mouth raised, and his expression gradually became abnormal, "It's too boring to kill one by one. Just kill all the 1,271 tourists around you. I know you can do it, and then I will let go of the four tourists here."

One hundred and ninety-three children and teachers.

"Or you can choose to let the tourists on your side go, but I will blow up this side with bombs planted in advance, and then I will take these children to death together."

Wu Que glanced around and saw frightened faces everywhere.

When Wu Que looked over, few people dared to look at him, and those who looked at him also showed pleading eyes.

The middle-aged man who had just confessed him even lowered his head to avoid his sight.

"Wu Que, let's choose whether to choose more than a thousand strangers or hundreds of equally strange children who are only three to five years old. Or..."

Li Zhongren licked his lips, "You can also choose to put the overall situation first and commit suicide on the spot."

He gave a third option, "If you commit suicide, you will sacrifice yourself to save everyone. You will become a hero, and everyone will remember you. No one will be harmed."

"These people have family and friends, these children have families, and if they died... hundreds of families would be devastated, but as long as you die, there's no problem.

You are alone, without parents, relatives, or friends. You live in the morgue every day and have no contact with normal society. You don't even have a normal identity.

"Is this deal a good deal? As long as you die."

Wu Que looked at the screen.

"It's impossible to compromise on this kind of thing! Why should this person die? Why can't the official make some efforts to capture this Li Zhongren?"

"He is a terrorist. This kind of person will definitely break the bank. You also heard that there was a bomb there. What if the authorities send someone to rush in and he directly detonates the bomb?"

"Then what should we do? Just let this person die?"

"There is no other way. The overall situation is the most important thing. This is the best choice."

"..."

Countless comments floated across the screen.

There is also a third screen. The child's father breaks free from the police's hands, then kneels down with a plop and kowtows to the screen, "Please! Please save my child!"

Behind him, there were dozens of children and their parents kowtowing to the screen in imitation.

"Please! Your name is Wu Que! Save my child! Whatever you want me to do!"

"The overall situation is of paramount importance! These are hundreds of children! This is the only son in my family! My son is going to die, and I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"please......"

At Longmen Grottoes, a paper man carried a camera and pointed it at Wu Que's expressionless face.

Wu Que glanced at the tourists around him, and then silently summoned the Six Paths Roulette in his mind.

"exchange."

Then a sniper rifle appeared in his right hand.

[Blow your head off: I’ll blow it up!]

[Function: Can fire three times a day, equipped with an eight-fold scope, consecrated by the Gatling Bodhisattva of Leiyin Temple, capable of shooting down ghosts below the black-clothed devil level with one shot. If the person being attacked is not a ghost, ordinary sniping can be performed

Rifle use.】

[Price: 5000 Yin De]

Wu Que let go, Lao Li caught the sniper rifle, and then nodded to Wu Que.

Then, Wu Que pulled out "Broken Beauty".

锔——!

The crimson glazed sword is unsheathed!

He glanced around, and all the tourists he saw subconsciously took a few steps back. No one dared to speak, and they did not dare to take responsibility.

If someone speaks up, what will happen if the kindergarten children die and they are violently attacked online?

But they don't want to die either.

Then we can only...ask Wu Que to die.

Suddenly someone yelled, "Catch him!"

Then several men rushed up from behind and pounced on Wu Que.

Wu Que sighed softly in his heart, and then closed his eyes.

Then, he will turn around and swing his sword.

However, the next moment, the sword in his hand was held down.

Opening his eyes, he found that the person holding down his sword was Yan You.

Yan You's eyes were gentle, and his shadow was reflected in the golden eyes.

"Aque, you can't take action. They are all ordinary people. If you take action, there will no longer be a place for you in this world. Promise me, okay."

Wu Que stared at her blankly, finally chuckled and nodded slowly, "Okay."

Anyway, you picked up my life, so I should treat it as giving it back to you.

But then, he heard a gentle chuckle.

Then there was the sound of blood splattering.

Wu Que turned around in shock, only to find that the tourists who had rushed up had been cut in half, and their blood, internal organs and bones were sprayed all over the ground.

Yan You's height had grown to nearly three meters at some unknown time, and she was wrapped in a black bone-like sharp bone armor.

The head is then encased in a horned demon headgear that resembles a goat skull.

Then bone wings with a diameter of three meters grew from her back.

"But I can take action. Ah Que, only you...are special to me, nothing else, it doesn't matter..."

The next moment, she shook off the blood on her sharp bone claws, squatted on her knees, and soared into the sky!

"Ah Que, just wait here. I'll come as soon as I go."


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