Watanabe Minghui thought for a while, she would be discovered sooner or later. With the current social control method of Miracle Technology, it would be difficult for anyone to hide after committing a crime.
After all, everyone has an ID chip, and anyone who doesn't will be arrested by the robot police on the spot.
What's more, now everyone lives in a spaceship, and the spaceship is still flying in the universe. Where can you go?
After thinking about it for a while, Watanabe Minghui immediately took out a backpack from a storage box, put the backpack on his back, took out a soft sword, and wrapped it around his waist.
It seems that the last step is to take the last step, and use the entire population of this spacecraft as hostages.
Watanabe Minghui thought about it and planned to leave her residence.
Suddenly, she stopped.
He turned around and hurried to the signal transmitter, with a sneer on his face.
I really made a mistake while I was busy. I used all the biological control chips in my hands. Du Qiu and the others were able to shield a battleship, but it would not be that easy to shield everyone, right?
Even if everyone can be blocked, we still need to find all 50,000 people.
Thinking of this, Watanabe Minghui immediately took out the intercom and dialed Cuiliu Broadcast, the most popular news self-media in recent times.
While waiting, she turned on her information receiving screen and tuned the channel to Cuiliu Broadcast.
"Hello, hello, this is Cuiliu Report. Do you have any news that you need to break?"
Watanabe Minghui said calmly: "Are you in the live broadcast now?"
Although she saw that the anchor Zhang Mingliu's question was the same as in the communicator, she still emphasized it.
This is to make the audience believe that the news event that happens next is not a TV series, but a real event live broadcast.
Zhang Mingliu said immediately: "Hello, this is Cuiliu's hotline. I guarantee that any hotline will be included in the live broadcast. Now the audience is listening to your voice."
Watanabe Minghui sneered and said: "Now I want to seek help from Du Qiu, the boss of Magic Technology. I need him to arrange a capital ship for me to let me leave.
If he doesn't agree or tries to arrest me, 50,000 people will be buried with me!"
When Zhang Mingliu heard these words, his first thought was that this person was crazy. How could Du Qiu accept such threats and surrender to a battleship?
Also, how could this man allow 50,000 people to be buried with him?
"This audience member, is what you just said true? Or are you trying to make the audience laugh?"
Watanabe Minghui said: "This anchor, if I read it correctly, you should be in the spaceship city No. 106. You can rush to the spaceship city square where you are right away. There is a flower shop near the square. You can do an interview.
Flower shop owner."
Zhang Mingliu frowned slightly and asked, "Do you want me to do this for any purpose?"
"I want you and the audience to see whether what I said is true and whether I am deceiving you. If you don't want to go, it doesn't matter. You can call the communicator number XXXXX now..."
Zhang Mingliu’s self-media news is now ranked number one, and she already has a team working together to produce programs.
Therefore, she made a gesture and asked the staff on the side to try dialing the communicator number to see what would happen, and then decide whether to include it in the live broadcast.
At this time, she already regretted answering the hotline.
Because Cuiliu Broadcasting has never cut off the hotline number, it always reports the news that calls the hotline number in detail to all viewers.
It is also because of this that Cuiliu Report ranked first in self-media news in the past year.
The reason is reality.
At this time, another staff member backstage made a gesture, which meant that the ratings were rising.
This shows that the news that is being broadcast to threaten Du Qiu, the manager of magical technology, has attracted people's attention.
At this time, the previous staff member raised a prompt board, which read: "The number is the owner of the flower shop near the square, but she was suddenly taken away by the robot police!"
Zhang Mingliu was stunned, what was going on? Is the flower shop owner an accomplice of the woman who called?
Is Fantastic Technology officials already taking action?
While he was hesitating, the woman's voice came from the hotline phone again.
"Miss Anchor, I wonder if you got any hint? I can tell you that the flower shop owner should have died. Do you want to know who will die next?"
Zhang Mingliu had a look of astonishment on his face and said, "You said the flower shop owner is dead? Who can you tell who will die next?"
"Yes, the next person to die is the caretaker of the 306th Farm Building in Spaceship City 103, named Zhang Yihai. You can notify the nearby police to check. I guarantee that he has just died."
Zhang Mingliu said: "This audience, if this person's death is really caused by you, then I would like to ask you to calm down. There is nothing that cannot be discussed."
Watanabe Minghui said: "So, do you believe that I am not lying? Then please inform the big boss Du Qiu as soon as possible. I will wait for you for five minutes. After five minutes, the death game will continue!"
Before Zhang Mingliu made any gestures, she saw the words on the teleprompter board.
"Anchor, there is an official message from Magic Technology, asking us to stabilize the woman calling the hotline. If we wait for five minutes, the matter will be over."
Zhang Mingliu said immediately: "Okay, I will wait with the audience for five minutes. I have also asked our team to send an official message to Magic Technology Company."
Watanabe Minghui smiled a little.
Very good. Under the pressure of public opinion, I don't believe that Du Qiu won't give him a battleship. As long as he has a battleship, he can escape.
Although I couldn't take revenge, I still had no worries about having no firewood to burn the green hills. The universe is so big, I don't believe that I can't develop.
As long as it develops, it will come to Du Qiu for revenge.
While Watanabe Minghui was thinking, she suddenly felt a creepy feeling. She dodged without hesitation, and at the same time, the soft sword in her waist was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, pointing at the place that made her feel there was something wrong.
A light flashed.
With a "clang" sound, Watanabe Minghui felt a light touch in her hand, and the soft sword was cut off by the light.
"It's really boring. I didn't chop your head off, so forget it."
A somewhat joking voice sounded, and a beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth suddenly appeared in front of her, with a retractable lightsaber in her hand, like a Jedi Knight in Star Wars.
Watanabe Minghui was shocked and said: "You are Leng Yanran!"
"Oh, you still know me, but it's a pity that there is no prize!"
Leng Yanran flashed the laser sword in her hand and struck at Watanabe Minghui.
This frightened Watanabe Minghui and jumped back. Just kidding, this is a laser sword, what can be blocked?
However, just as she flashed back, she suddenly felt that her limbs were instantly grabbed by something.
Turning around, he saw two tall men slowly appearing in the air behind him, and between them was a metal cross.
At that moment, Watanabe Minghui's hands were already locked on the beam, and her feet were also locked on the metal pillars.
Watanabe Minghui's face changed drastically and she shouted angrily: "Let me go, or I will perish with you!"
Leng Yanran walked up to Watanabe Minghui, smiled, and said, "You said that, I'm so scared. Since you make me so scared, I'll give you a shot."
As she said that, she had a needle in her hand and pricked Watanabe Minghui's tied arm with a needle.
"Leng Yanran, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
After Watanabe Minghui yelled, his eyelids became increasingly difficult to open.
Before she finally lost consciousness, she heard Leng Yanran say: "Take her to Kono Shuhei. This is a good experimental subject."
At this time, Zhang Mingliu was broadcasting loudly on the information receiving screen.
"The hotline call just now was made by a mentally ill patient, and the relevant departments have dealt with it in a timely manner. Cuiliu Broadcast reminds the audience that in such an interstellar era, mental illness is still not far away from us humans..."