Chapter 110 Acting bravely is the duty of a citizen
On the long T-shaped stage, two handsome male models walked over gracefully with majestic square steps. [26nbsp;] When they walked near Ye Feng's seat, the music in the background stopped.
Coming down, the two male models stopped and stood back to back, striking a beautiful pose on the T-stage.
The male model wearing a black tuxedo stretched out his right hand with a white glove, and elegantly took off the top hat on his head, revealing his long golden hair. The male model pressed the top hat on his chest, and his handsome face showed
Charming smile.
Another male model in brown casual clothes nodded, leaning against the male model in a black tuxedo. The male model in brown casual clothes slowly stretched out his hands, with white gloves, and raised them little by little.
On both sides of the head, the male model raised his hands, and the hat attached to the casual clothes was lifted up. The male model's handsome cheeks slowly raised, and his big black eyes looked at the audience with a smile.
"Yeah, he's so handsome." Liao Xiaoxuan looked at the two handsome male models and danced excitedly.
Charles sat in his seat, a trace of doubt flashed across his fair face. Charles frowned and asked in a low voice to the assistant beside him.
Rebecca sat elegantly on her seat, looking at the smiles from the two male models on the stage. Rebecca nodded with a smile, stretched out her little hands, and clapped gently.
The relaxing music sounded again, and the shoulders of the two male models leaning against each other slowly moved apart. The two male models looked at each other and smiled, and then struck an elegant pose.
The audience in the audience jumped for joy and applauded the wonderful performance of the two male models. The reporters pressed the shutter one after another to take pictures of the two people's peerless style. One of the reporters wearing a blue jacket even ignored etiquette.
He ran in front of Rebecca. It seemed that during the run, some dust had covered the lens. The blue jacket stretched out his white-gloved palm and rubbed it carefully on the lens. The blue jacket
Shirt was kneeling on the ground very dedicatedly, taking pictures of the two male models on the T-stage from an upward angle.
There was a crack, and the camera flash in the blue jacket's hand flashed. The light was particularly dazzling, and the audience sitting in the front row rubbed their eyes.
"It's broad daylight, what kind of flash do you use?"... "Brother, are you a reporter? Even if you turn on the flash, why do you put the flash on backwards? You are flashing at the model, you are really a novice."...
...Voices of dissatisfaction sounded one after another, and the audience rubbed their eyes and spoke angrily.
In the dazzling flash, two figures soared into the sky. When the audience opened their eyes, the two male models on the catwalk had already flown up. The palms of their black tuxedos and white gloves waved, and the top hats in their hands moved towards
Rebecca came galloping over. In the hand of the brown casual suit, there was a bright dagger at some point. The brown casual suit waved the dagger and quickly stabbed Rebecca who was sitting on the seat.
Rebecca, who was sitting in a noble and elegant posture, had not fully opened her two big blue eyes under the stimulation of the high-intensity flash. In a hazy moment, Rebecca saw a black round object moving towards her quickly.
Flying over, I couldn't help but exclaimed.
A palm was stretched out in front of Rebecca, and the slender fingers lightly grasped the top hat that was coming quickly. With a slight wave of his finger, the top hat rotated quickly with the sound of howling wind, and stabbed towards the brown casual clothes.
The dagger flew away.
The black tuxedo in mid-air swung his white-gloved palm at his waist and pulled out a nine-section steel whip. The black tuxedo waved the nine-section whip. The nine-section whip was like a long and flexible snake, spitting out
The bright red letter was swept towards the palm blocking Rebecca's face.
A faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's face. He turned his wrist and passed his palm around the flying nine-section whip. The nine-section whip missed the target, and the intensity of the whip was weakened. The speed of the whip slowed down slightly.
Falling downwards. The black tuxedo was surprised when he saw Ye Feng easily dodge his volley, and pulled his arm back, trying to withdraw the nine-section whip.
Ye Feng's wrist flipped over again very casually, and his slender fingers firmly grasped the handle of the whip. Ye Feng pulled hard, and the body in the black tuxedo flying in the air trembled and fell rapidly to the ground. Ye Feng's toes
At one o'clock, the whole body rose into the air, kicked out with both feet, and with two crisp bangs, the black tuxedo let out a scream, and the body fell heavily onto the T-stage.
The brown jacket looked at the top hat flying quickly in front of him. The dagger in his hand changed from stabbing to chopping. The sharp dagger drew a cold light. The round top hat split into two pieces and fell to the ground floatingly. Just before Brown
When the jacket was secretly proud, a silver light flashed, and the silver-white nine-section steel whip flew over upside down. The tail of the whip with a red ribbon was like a cobra with fangs, fiercely entangled in it.
Brown jacket neck.
The brown jacket was shocked. With one hand he held the nine-section whip wrapped around his neck, and with the other hand he waved the dagger and stabbed Ye Feng in mid-air. Ye Feng looked at the gleaming dagger, and the smile on his face became wider.
Ye Feng waved his hand, and the nine-section whip in his hand flew into the air. The sharp whip hit the brown jacket's wrist slightly. There was a sharp pain in the brown jacket's wrist, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
Ye Feng reached down and grabbed the whip with some blood stains on it. Ye Feng pulled the whip with force, and there was a crisp sound. The head of the brown jacket shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Fell to the ground.
Ye Feng flicked his wrist, and the nine-section whip wrapped around the neck of the brown jacket returned to Ye Feng's hands obediently.
The brown jacket was lying on the ground dripping with blood, and a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded in the hall. Several security personnel guarding the door of the hall, hearing the noise in the hall, pulled out their pistols one by one and rushed in.
The black tuxedo lying on the T-shaped stage saw the security personnel rushing into the hall. He roared and rushed towards the window. With a bang, the black tuxedo smashed the glass and exited from the multi-functional hall on the third floor.
The hall jumped out.
Ye Feng pushed aside the panicked crowd in the hall and rushed to the window. Like a small black dot, the figure in a black tuxedo climbed over the wall of the convention and exhibition center and quickly disappeared. Several security personnel also came to the window.
In front of him, he saw that the killer had disappeared from sight. One of the security personnel waved his hand, leaving two security personnel to protect Rebecca in the venue, while several others quickly chased downstairs.
A French congressman and France's most promising political star was assassinated. The world-renowned female fashion designer Charles 3f Lee encountered an assassination at her clothing conference. These two pieces of news were followed by the loud noise of the black tuxedo breaking the glass.
, reporters from various media outlets who had been stunned by the sudden murderous intention just now woke up one after another. The reporters from all walks of life also ignored the several panicked female models on the catwalk, and pointed their cameras at the frightened Li.
Becca and Charles.
The reporter wearing a blue jacket was closest to Rebecca. The reporter in the blue jacket turned around and looked at Rebecca who was very close in front of him. He picked up the camera in his hand and looked at Rebecca in the lens.
, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the blue jacket's mouth.
Rebecca was still sitting upright in her seat, with a slight panic on her face. Two security personnel were standing on either side of Rebecca. The security personnel stretched out their arms to block the reporters from all walks of life who came to inquire. Charles's side
The situation was even worse. A group of reporters, three inside and three outside, surrounded Charles in the center. If Charles' assistant hadn't tried his best to protect Charles with his hands, the microphones in the hands of those reporters would have hit Charles' face.
Ye Feng stood in front of the window, looking at the chaotic venue, and shouted at Tiegang, who was at a loss, "Tiegang, stand up quickly, like a man, protect Xiaoxuan and Charles, and put those
The reporters were all driven away.”
Tiegang, who was sitting in a daze in his seat, couldn't help but trembled when he heard Ye Feng's words. Tiegang stood up suddenly as if he was sitting on a spring cushion. Tiegang's thin body seemed to suddenly become taller and majestic.
, even his charming and delicate face had a bit more masculinity. Tie Gang looked at the reporters surrounding Charles, roared, stretched out his hands to push through the layers of crowd, and walked to the middle. Tie Gang blocked Charles behind him,
Looking at the reporter in front of him, he said domineeringly, "Shut up, don't you understand etiquette? What are you yelling about?"
Charles, who was hiding behind Tie Gang, looked at Tie Gang who seemed to have changed into a different person, with a complicated expression flashing across his fair cheeks.
Ye Feng leaned against the window sill, looking thoughtfully at the body of the killer in brown casual clothes. Suddenly, Ye Feng remembered something, jumped up, and quickly swung the nine-section whip in his hand.
The nine-section whip with a shrill whistle pierced the back of the blue jacket. The smile on the corner of the blue jacket's mouth froze, the palm of his hand that was turning the camera stopped, and his eyes looking at Rebecca also froze.
Stopped. The blue jacket's body shook, then fell to the ground with a thud.
The two security personnel who stayed in the hall hurriedly ran over when they saw Ye Feng taking action again. The security personnel looked at the press badge hanging on the chest of the blue jacket and couldn't help but frowned. One of the security personnel could not help but frown.
Full of doubts, he asked, "You, why did you want to kill this reporter?"
"Reporter." Ye Feng smiled, "You'll understand just by looking at his camera."
The security officer thoughtfully picked up the camera on the ground, and as soon as he unscrewed the lens cap of the camera, cold sweat started flowing down his face.
"Xiao Zhao, what's going on with this reporter?" A pleasant voice came.
Li Ruoyun, who had short ear-length hair and wore a professional suit, was capable and beautiful, led several security personnel, walked through the panicked crowd, and came over. Seeing Ye Feng standing at the scene, Li Ruoyun couldn't help but be stunned.
Ye Feng looked at Li Ruoyun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, with a faint smile on his face.
"Director, this reporter is also a killer. His camera has been modified. There is a 9mm revolver inside the camera. By rotating the lens to different parts, you can choose to take pictures or shoot. You see, when the lens rotates
When you reach the shooting position, pressing the shutter is equivalent to pulling the trigger." Xiao Zhao said while holding the disassembled camera.
Another security officer standing aside pointed at Ye Feng and said, "Director, fortunately this comrade reacted quickly and killed the killer pretending to be a reporter. Otherwise, something big would have happened."
After Li Ruoyun walked into the venue and saw Ye Feng present, he vaguely felt that it was Ye Feng who helped to save Rebecca from danger. Now that he heard what the security personnel said, Li Ruoyun couldn't help but follow the direction of the security personnel's fingers.
, looked towards Ye Feng.
Looking at Li Ruoyun's pretty face, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Director Li, hello."
In front of his subordinates, Li Ruoyun didn't want to be too affectionate with Ye Feng, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Ye Feng, thank you for helping us again."
Ye Feng held Li Ruoyun's little hand, gently scratched Li Ruoyun's palm with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Director, how are you going to thank me?"
Li Ruoyun rolled her eyes at Ye Feng and took her small hand out of Ye Feng's big hand. "Being brave when facing justice is a citizen's duty."
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