Chapter 2209 The global live broadcast of slaughtering demons
[Curse Zhao Doushun to die a good death!]
【Beast! Go to hell!】
[Don’t go out again in this life, I will beat you to death!]
[Scum! You have been targeted by the gang! Wait to die.]
Such banners abound, and you don't have to think twice to know that this is where the devil lives.
But Jiang Siming was a little disdainful when he saw these cursed banners.
If you really wanted to kill him, you should have broken down the door long ago.
With so many people, a few Korean policemen were left holding back the entrance of the community. Others swarmed up, broke down the door, and beat Zhao Doushun to death.
Even if the police wanted to arrest him, it would be difficult to convict him. After all, he had no idea who the murderer was. With so many people attacking him, one stabbing with a knife could turn him into a hornet's nest.
Zhao Doushun is still alive and well and sleeping at home. It's obvious that these Korean guys have no guts or guts.
For example, there was a human trafficker case in China. The criminal committed many crimes and stole many children. The police arrested him, but it was still difficult for everyone to express their hatred.
At that time, everyone rushed up and beat the criminal to death. Later, the case was dropped.
For a case like this that aroused public outrage, he deserved to be beaten to death by the masses.
In contrast, we Chinese men are still manly enough, but Korean guys are really unreliable.
Still targeted by gangs? This kind of gangs are all good at bullying good people, but when dealing with people worse than them, they simply become a coward.
Otherwise, no matter what you say, Jiang Siming, a Chinese, would not be able to come forward to take the lead.
And this is not the first time Jiang Siming has helped with this kind of thing.
It was he who uncovered the No. N room incident in South Korea that shocked the world. He also helped all Korean women kill 170,000 demon sticks hidden in South Korea.
Unfortunately, Korea seems to be rich in livestock, so after killing so many, there are still a lot of them.
This time I have to trouble Jiang Siming to take action again.
Waiting for them to solve it themselves is simply impossible.
Jiang Siming didn't want to see his wife continue to be sad, so he had no choice but to solve it himself.
Jiang Siming had already thought of a plan before coming.
It was just killing a scumbag. To be honest, it was easy for Jiang Siming.
But this time the operation is different. He is planning to conduct a global live broadcast, so he needs to hide his identity well.
Before Jiang Siming came, he had thought about taking a disguise pill.
Jiang Siming only used this thing once. It was used in the martial arts copy, disguised as Song Qingshu, and deceived Zhang Wuji to death.
But this time, Jiang Siming didn't want to pretend to be anyone, and he wouldn't show his face anyway.
On the banner below, there was a photo of Zhao Doushun. Jiang Siming compared it and immediately found the door number of Zhao Doushun's house.
While he was still mumbling about wanting to look good to Zhao Doushun outside, Jiang Siming was already at his house.
At this moment, Zhao Doushun was not affected at all by those people below who only knew how to gossip, and he was lying on the sofa in the living room happily watching the news about him on TV.
Not only was Zhao Doushun not afraid, but he looked very proud.
"Do they all hate me so much? Haha, but what can that do to me? Tsk, tsk, it seems that my reputation is quite high, haha."
Zhao Doushun's short, ugly face was filled with the expression of a villain's triumph.
"Xiaoxian, are you ready? Once you're done, start the live broadcast, and remember not to film me in it."
A voice came from behind Zhao Doushun, and it was in Chinese that Zhao Doushun couldn't understand at all.
Zhao Doushun was immediately startled and rolled down from the sofa. When he turned around, he saw a stranger standing in his house.
"You are...who are you! This is my home, please leave quickly! There are police outside. Do you want to go to jail?"
Zhao Doushun scolded, but after finding that the other party didn't respond at all, he thought Jiang Siming was an ordinary person who sneaked in from below.
He immediately became furious and walked towards Jiang Siming step by step.
"Do you really think of yourself as a fucking hero? Are you trying to pick a fight with me? You were still breastfeeding when I was in jail."
With that said, Zhao Doushun slapped him in the face, showing his fierce look.
Sure enough, no matter how long the devil is in prison, he will still be a devil when he comes out, and he will be more dangerous than before.
Because demons who have suffered losses will hide themselves better.
Jiang Siming took a step back and let his slap go away.
Zhao Doushun thought Jiang Siming was afraid of him, so he became more aggressive and chased Jiang Siming and slapped him again.
"Master, the live broadcast has been completed and can start. It is now live broadcast globally, and no one will find us."
After Jiang Siming heard this, he did not retreat, but showed a playful smile towards Zhao Doushun.
The live broadcast of killing demons has officially begun.
At this time, websites all over the world automatically popped up a live broadcast link, which said [Kill Zhao Doushun live broadcast room, click to enter]
Whether it is a computer or a mobile phone, everyone has received this link.
Billions of people saw this link, and some thought it was an advertisement, but hundreds of millions of people still clicked in.
Once you enter, it is really a live broadcast room.
And it’s not a live broadcast room for selling goods and advertising or a female anchor to attract traffic.
In the live broadcast room, a short man suddenly appeared, and many people recognized this man's identity immediately.
Isn’t this Zhao Doushun?
What does this guy want to do? Does he dare to live broadcast? Does he also want to become an Internet celebrity? It’s really outrageous!
But everyone soon discovered that they thought too much.
Zhao Doushun is just a victim in this live broadcast.
He was tied to the wall with chains.
I remembered the sound of footsteps, and a person walked into the live broadcast room, but only a little bit of his clothes was photographed.
This man walked up to Zhao Doushun, wearing gloves on his hands, holding a cup of hot oil that had just been brought out from the kitchen, and walked up to him.
Then he held a pair of pokers in one hand, plunged them directly into Zhao Doushun's mouth, and pried his mouth open.
The poker was already red-hot, and it sizzled when it was inserted into his mouth.
Under the high temperature, Zhao Doushun suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his mouth was already full of blood bubbles.
But then, Jiang Siming poured every drop of the scalding hot oil into Zhao Doushun's mouth.
The scream was even more miserable, and the people who heard it were frightened, but they also felt very happy.
If an ordinary person encountered this kind of experience, everyone would definitely scold the 'violator'.
But when everyone found out that the person who was being abused was named Zhao Doushun, everyone felt happy for the first time! So happy!
After drinking a cup of hot oil, Zhao Doushun's mouth was already bleeding. There were blood bubbles as big as thumbs around his mouth and in his mouth, which looked particularly scary.
"Help, help! Police! Police, help me! Help me!"
Zhao Doushun screamed desperately for help, but there seemed to be no sound from outside the house.
The perpetrator calmly allowed him to scream, then turned around and went into the kitchen to get another glass of oil.
But this time it’s not hot oil, but equally hot chili oil!
When he saw this person being treated with chili oil, Zhao Doushun was so courageous that he desperately begged for mercy.