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Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Middle Finger Stands Upright

Hospital. Next to Shen Bingbing's ward, the hospital temporarily packed up this room for Shen Shengrong to rest. Shen Wen advised the master to go home and rest first, but Shen Shengrong refused to say anything and insisted on staying aside. Accompanying my daughter in the ward.

Shen Bingbing was still not out of danger, and Shen Shengrong sat blankly on the sofa in the ward without closing his eyes all night.

Every hour, Shen Shengrong walked out of the room, went to another daughter's ward, and looked at her daughter through the window. Then he walked back expressionlessly, and sat on the sofa again in a daze.

At dawn, Shen Wen opened his eyes from his drowsiness and saw that the master was still staring at the ceiling in a daze, his eyes were dull and bloodshot.

"This is not possible, Master, you should sleep for a while first." Shen Wen stood up and advised.

Shen Shengrong showed no reaction, still sitting blankly, as if in a vegetative state.

Shen Wen sighed secretly, worried about the master. The life or death of the eldest lady was uncertain, and if the master's body collapsed again, it would be a disaster for the Shen family. No, the master must recover from his wild thoughts as soon as possible!

Shen Wen walked around the room and suddenly noticed the LCD TV hanging on the wall, facing the sofa. Shen Wen had an idea: Why not use the TV to attract the master's attention? Even if he gets scolded, it is better than him now. It's much better not to say a word.

Thinking of this, Shen Wen quickly walked to the LCD TV, plugged in the plug, and turned on the TV with the remote control. Human voices came from inside, finally injecting a bit of life into the quiet room.

Shen Wen switched the channel to the local news station, which was broadcasting today's morning news. The standard Mandarin broadcasting sound came out, which indeed attracted Shen Shengrong's attention.

Slowly, Shen Shengrong lowered his head and turned his attention to the TV screen.

When Shen Wen saw it, he was secretly happy that the master was finally no longer in a daze. He quietly came to the sofa, sat down, and watched TV with the master.

After the news was broadcast normally for a few minutes, the screen suddenly changed and the announcer's urgent voice came: "Emergency news break!"

The scene is fixed on a local clock tower - this clock tower is modeled after the British Big Ben and was built five years ago. It is more than 100 meters high and rings a heavy and distant bell on time every day. It is called the South China Sea. City's Tower of Time.

On the top of the bell tower, stood a man in black clothes and a mask, with his right hand raised high, and a raised middle finger protruding from his clenched fist, which was very dazzling. The hour and minute hands on the clock below were pointing at the same time. The nine o'clock position.

Shen Wen stretched out his right hand and glanced at the time on his wrist. It was only 7:35 now.

A somewhat excited male announcer's voice came from the TV:

"At six o'clock this morning, a mysterious man in black clothes and mask climbed up Big Ben and forcibly set the time to nine forty-five, as you can see in the picture now. Then another The bell that was supposed to ring six times increased to nine times. Passing citizens heard the unusual sound of the bell and noticed the mysterious man above. Moreover, this man also posed in a strange pose, with his right hand raised high. The middle finger seemed to be a mockery and provocation to the citizens coming and going. After the man left, the police who arrived were surprised to find that the bodies of four men were hanging in the four corners of the bell tower. They died in a miserable state."

The screen turned and four photos were arranged. The angle of each photo was a corner of the bell tower. A rope was fished from the top, and a buckle was tied to the rope. Each of them hung a long-dead man. Although the face was mosaic

, but judging from the bloodstains on their clothes and twisted limbs, they all suffered horrific abuse during their lifetimes.

"According to expert identification and analysis, the time of death of these four corpses is estimated to be four or five o'clock in the morning, and the cause of death was not hanging. Moreover, two male corpses were also found on Xinyuan Road not far from Nanhu Park last night. Preliminary analysis

It was the same person! The identities of the six deceased are being confirmed, and the mysterious man who escaped will also be hunted down. We will follow the progress of the incident!"

When Shen Wen saw this, his whole body suddenly trembled involuntarily, thinking, could the masked man be Ma Long? Yes, it must be him! Only he dares to do such a thing so blatantly! What on earth does this madman want to do?

Are these six men the ones who shot and wounded the eldest lady? Did he make such a big fuss because he wanted to prove himself to the master? This idiot! He will soon become a wanted criminal!

Turning his head, Shen Wen saw that the old man next to him was also watching the TV intently, with a very concerned expression on his face, and murmuring something in his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about.

The TV screen switched to the studio again. Two middle-aged men were sitting behind a news desk. The man on the left had a serious face and was wearing a police uniform. The man on the right was wearing a pair of glasses and was asking the man on the left in standard Mandarin:

"We are honored to invite Director Fang from the Public Security Bureau of Nanhai City. I would like to ask Director Fang why this mysterious man has set the hands of Big Ben to the nine o'clock position. Does it have any meaning? Public Security Bureau

Have experts in the field analyzed the reason?"

The serious Director Fang frowned thoughtfully, raised his fist to his mouth, coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Maybe this man wants to convey some kind of message to some people, or to demonstrate to some people.

, it just happened to be spread through the media news, and his purpose was achieved. We have not yet reached a consensus on why the time of Big Ben should be moved forward to 9:45. Perhaps only after catching the man,

Only then can we get the answer from his mouth..."

"So if this mysterious man is protesting, who is he protesting against? Is it our government? Or your public security system? After all, he committed such atrocities in broad daylight, and he even ran to the top of Big Ben and raised it to the sky so rampantly.

Raise your middle finger, this person’s behavior is too bad!”

"The behavior of this mysterious man is a bit out of line, and he must have some intention. We plan to start by figuring out the identities of the six corpses, and trace the whereabouts of this mysterious man step by step. It has been almost three hours since the incident.

Well, our police station has mobilized all its forces to trace the identities of the six corpses..."

At this time, the host suddenly interrupted Director Fang: "Director Fang, please wait a moment..." Then he pressed the headphones on his ears, nodded from time to time, suddenly showed an excited expression, and kept saying "Yes!"

yes!"

Then, the camera focused on a close-up of the host's face, and Director Fang was directly excluded from the camera. The host said quickly in a slightly excited tone: "I just received a temporary notice from the editor. According to the latest investigation by the public security

Progress, the identities of the six corpses have been initially confirmed! These six people are actually Class A wanted criminals who have been on the run for many years, and each of them carries multiple lives on his body!"

Then, the camera retreated and the entire scene in the studio reappeared. The host turned around and asked Director Fang on the side: "Director Fang, what do you think of the latest developments?"

Director Fang seemed to have just learned of the latest investigation progress, and was surprised and surprised by the identities of the six deceased.

"In this case, the case has made a breakthrough, and it can be ruled out that the mysterious man is not a vicious serial killer. People can rest assured! There may be wider implications... No, I have to go back to the police station first!"

With that said, Director Fang stood up and left the studio in a panic. The host was left sitting there alone, looking a little embarrassed.

Then, the scene turned again, and the identities of the six men and the crimes they had committed began to be broadcast on the screen.

Shen Wen stared at the TV screen for a while. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly turned around and asked: "Could it be...could it be...that the person who injured the eldest lady...was...the largest 'sky' in the world" ……organize?"

Shen Shengrong's face was serious, and he paused before replying: "I can't be wrong... Bingbing will never meet this kid again! This brat is so desperate that he actually..."

.

"How dare you challenge 'Heaven'? Is there really such a crazy person?" Tang Long stared at the TV screen and muttered to himself, "It's a pity that his face is covered, so I don't know who this guy is?"

In a private room of a large hotel, there were four or five men and one woman, each staring at a computer and talking on the phone from time to time.

"Captain! The target has been lost again!" A man stood up and shouted loudly, "Let's have a meeting first to discuss the next plan!"

Tang Long turned off the TV, stood up and walked to the temporarily converted conference room in another room. At the same time, his mind was completely filled with the figure of the man in black. He was wondering: Why did he feel that this man's figure looked familiar? Had he seen it somewhere? ?

A note to readers:

The third update today, please recommend and collect.o(n_n)o


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