The Pisces behind the curtain was a little confused.
More than a dozen living people just spontaneously combusted.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Moreover, they were all incredibly excited before the self-destruction, and some were even vying to be the first to explode.
What exactly is the background of this Circus?
Brainwashing techniques are terrifyingly sophisticated.
Even the Fairness Society, which is known for being full of lunatics, isn't this crazy.
In comparison, the Circus really is full of lunatics.
Pisces even now eager to meet the Circus Troupe Leader.
I'd like to ask him how he trains his subordinates to be so loyal.
Even death squad members aren't this loyal.
"What are you daydreaming about? It's your turn to shine now."
The Brother Devour next to Pisces interrupted his thoughts.
"My lord, what is my mission?"
Pisces snapped out of his daze and asked.
"Tonight's target Wang Biao, is disguised as a waiter and is hiding behind the foreign delegation."
"I've already shown you the photo, do you remember what he looks like?"
Pisces nodded. "I've got it."
Brother Devour: "That's good."
"Your task is to join them in rushing into the crowd during the chaos and drag Wang Biao out."
"Report Wang Biao's location immediately after you find him, and I'll figure out a way to deal with him."
"He has a key on him. If you can get your hands on the key or anything like that, I'll give you a reward."
Upon hearing this, Pisces couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
What a bunch of idiots.
Do you really think a key is just a key?
It appears the key is still with Wang Biao.
As long as Wang Biao is subdued, the task assigned to me by the chairman will be completed.
"You're spacing out again!"
"Hurry up and get on it!"
Brother Devour slapped Pisces on the back of Pisces head.
I must say, the head of Advanced Martial Artist feels pretty good to the touch.
Pisces ' anger flared up instantly.
For so many years, no one has dared to treat him like this.
The fist hardened.
To avoid revealing his identity, he held back and rushed out with the last group of Little Black.
Seeing this, Brother Devour smiled slightly and said in the Local Area Network, "He's already logged in."
In the director's room, Qin Ze sat leisurely in a chair, holding a microphone in his hand.
The original director and crew were all tied up and made to squat in a corner.
Ten Little Black took over this place.
Upon hearing Brother Devour's report, Qin Ze smiled slightly and said, "Very good, now it's time for Thousand Faces to make his appearance."
Immediately, Qin Ze picked up the microphone. "Now please enjoy the second act, Brother Biao, where are you running to?"
The Big Handsome Guy in the audience froze.
What did he just hear?
Was Wang Biao also present?
These Little Black who suddenly rushed out were all shouting Wang Biao.
The Big Handsome Guy realized.
It turns out the Circus was after Wang Biao.
But wasn't Wang Biao switched at birth by the Circus?
Did he run away again later?
And what does Wang Biao want to do here?
I just figured out one problem, and then a whole series of questions popped up.
The Big Handsome Guy suddenly felt like he was trapped on a chessboard, being used as a pawn.
But he couldn't pinpoint exactly what went wrong.
At this moment, he really wanted to quietly sort out what had happened.
But obviously, they don't have the time or skill for that.
Because the Little Black had already charged up.
The alien Troupe Leader on the other side was still clapping.
"This is the best welcoming performance I've ever seen!"
The city lord's face darkened.
Dude, how have you managed to survive this long with your brain still intact?
" Troupe Leader, take your men and find cover."
The alien Troupe Leader was completely bewildered. "Avoid what?"
He shoved aside the city lord who was blocking his way.
It's really in the way.
I want to see the performance.
A Little Black rushed towards you, holding a baseball bat.
The two stared at each other for a moment.
Little Black: Why doesn't that alien old man hide?
Alien Troupe Leader: Is it time for the audience interaction segment?
Duang~
Little Black swung his stick and hit the alien Troupe Leader on the head.
With a "crack," the stick broke in two.
The Little Black's hands went numb from the shock.
"Holy crap!"
"So hard!"
The city lord was the first to react.
He punched Little Black in the chest.
Little Black's chest instantly caved in, and his body flew backwards into the backcourt like a sandbag.
The alien Troupe Leader's face was contorted with rage. " City Lord Zhao, you'd better give me an explanation for what happened today."
He, a dignified Advanced Martial Artist, was actually struck on the head by a third-rate martial artist.
If this gets out, people will probably laugh their heads off.
"I will immediately send someone to escort you away from the scene."
"I will give you an explanation after I deal with these thugs."
The alien Troupe Leader frowned. "Thugs? They're not actors?"
The city lord's lips twitched.
So, even though they've hit you with a stick, you still think they're an actor?
The alien Troupe Leader blushed.
He turned and led the delegation to prepare for departure.
Tonight, those who came to watch the welcoming performance were not only high-ranking martial artists from Jiang City, but also their families.
The vast majority of family members are ordinary people.
When a riot suddenly broke out, the martial artists' first reaction was to quickly leave the scene with their families.
Upon hearing the explosion inside, the security guards outside quickly rushed into the arena.
As one group entered and the other exited, both groups crowded together at the entrance of the venue.
"Let's go, what are you doing blocking the way up there?"
"Who touched my butt!"
"Make way for our security guards, those of you leaving."
"Hey electrical engineer, turn on the lights first! I'm not some Advanced Martial Artist, I can't see anything."
"..."
The venue was in complete chaos, with Demons Dance Wildly.
The Pisces dog stealthily approached the crowd, searching for Wang Biao's whereabouts.
Soon, a waiter who was also acting suspiciously caught his attention.
That guy is approaching the alien delegation.
It's Wang Biao!
Upon seeing the other person's face clearly, Pisces felt a surge of joy.
I searched high and low without finding it, only to have it come to me effortlessly.
Circus, oh Circus, you really are my lucky charms.
But what is this guy trying to do by approaching the alien delegation?
Brother Biao, played by Thousand Faces, has been paying attention to Pisces.
Seeing that the other person had noticed him, he smiled inwardly.
With a powerful push from his feet, Thousand Faces rose up and stood on a table.
"Where do you think you're going, you aliens!"
"Hand over your keys obediently!"
"I, Wang Biao, am here today to do only three things."
" Fairness, Fairness, it's fucking Fairness!"
The alien Troupe Leader frowned.
How did he know I had a key?
The Big Handsome Guy his thigh.
Wang Biao had originally come for the key on the alien's body.
The matter is clear.
But everything about the key and the World Will is top secret.
How much does Wang Biao actually know?
Pisces paused for a moment.
He focused his gaze on the alien Troupe Leader.
Do alien races also have keys?
So you mean there are two keys?
The president didn't say that.
So what do we do now?
Pisces thinks quickly and makes decisions.
Since there are two, I'll take both!
Wang Biao, let's take him down first.
Pisces has stopped pretending.
The aura of Advanced Martial Artist erupted instantly, sweeping across the entire area.
The Big Handsome Guy and the alien Troupe Leader turned their heads at the same time, but their inner thoughts were different.
Splash--
The glass on the second floor shattered with a loud crash.
Dozens of Law Enforcement jumped through the windows and surrounded the scene.
Happy Dragon Boat Festival!