Dc Rage Dragon

On the podium of the New Museum.

Martin Stein blushed, full of enthusiasm, and the flashes reflected his spirited spirit. He talked endlessly about his understanding of controllable nuclear fusion.

"From ancient times to modern times, no one has been striving for energy. When the ancient times began to obtain the first flame from the trees cut down by the sky thunder, human beings drilled wood to make fire, and controlled the flames born in their own hands. From that moment..."

suddenly.

Martin Stein's face was flushed with passion.

"Sir, based on the comparison of the cloth and clothes worn by Dandong Black during the monitoring, we can be sure that he is wearing real clothes."

The reporter was very clever, and did not say that it was the body, only that the clothes were not the body. The order he received was also to compare the clothes on Dandong Black, and did not ask him to do everything else.

Alex is very satisfied, unless Dandong Black deliberately puts clothes on his duplication, otherwise, this is the body.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack..."

The new museum quieted down for an instant, and only the flashing light was left. Martin Stein’s hand of passionate speech, raised and stopped, gave people a feeling of time stopping on this great man.

Many viewers were surprised, staring at each other, with doubtful eyes, frowning and wanting to draw conclusions from the people next to them.

They thought that Martin Stein was just stopping to take a sip of water. After all, Martin Stein was so excited at the scene, and they were obvious to all, but it’s no wonder that Martin Stein was so excited. Be excited.

It's just a period of stagnation, which is slightly longer, until the audience starts to wonder.

In Alex's reading glasses, he has seen more than one hundred Dandong Black duplications with numerous firearms, rushing towards the gate of the New Museum.

Analyzing the cloth solution began in his eyes, one by one, red, like a red frame aiming at a fighter, constantly passing by the multi-body army surging forward outside the door.

Clothes mimicked by the skin have a slightly stiffer feeling than real clothes. It may be difficult for human eyes to tell, but in front of a computer with a program set up early in the morning, their path, the trembling corners of their clothes, and the skin close to the body, all appear to be so wrong as the body trembles.

"One hundred and thirty-two multiple duplications."

In an instant, in his earplugs, he came to a conclusion.

All those who came to the New Museum were duplications.

Alex stopped his speech, raised his hand out of pretending excitement, slowly put it down, his face began to calm down. He lifted his chin slightly, looked at the door, and gave an order.

"Turn on the sonar Cerebro! Smash them."

'boom! ’

Multi-body duplication moved away the door, holding M4A1 pointing to the sky, with a frenzied arrogance, crazy face, outlining a superior overlooking smile.

The duplications filed in, but many viewers turned their heads. When many reporters turned around, the multiple entities that filed in formed a wall of people surrounded by guns, pointing at everyone.

In the main body of Starbucks, he took a faint sip of cappuccino and smiled slightly.

"what…"

The venue panicked instantly, and the audience stood up one after another. Some people drank multiple duplication loudly without fear of death. Some people squatted down cleverly and hid behind chairs. Someone sat stiffly in the chair, but the brain still did not respond. What's the matter?

The reporters’ crazy flashes are flashing, and every second of these moments under the desperate shooting, shooting the multitude of multiple bodies that are like the same, dazzling figures.

If it weren't for the duplication of multiple bodies, there were so many different firearms on hand, everyone in the audience would think that they were dazzled and double-imaged.

How could there be a hundred births?

‘Boom boom boom boom...’

"Hahaha…"

The multi-body duplication headed by the gun pointed to the sky, and the flame from the muzzle shot the bullets to the ceiling, submerged into the ceiling, and dropped a little dust. In an instant, the sound of gunshots silenced the panic and hugged their heads at the scene. The only thing that was not quiet was that there were still reporters who were not afraid of death flashing their flashes, illuminating Dandong Black's crazy smile.

At this moment, the elites crawling under their feet really wanted him to laugh wildly, completely satisfying Dandong Black's humble, sensitive and fragile heart.

Dandong Black's attitude towards reporters is horribly good. He allowed reporters to take three hundred and sixty degrees of his whole body, every heroic posture, he allowed the live broadcast of Zhongcheng TV station, pointed at himself with the camera, and let Ziji’s handsome face appear on TV to make up for the fact that he was caught a few days ago. Martin Stein stole the limelight.

The audience who was playing Martin Stein's speech throughout Midtown was stunned at this moment. A speech that was almost the opening of a great man of the century was held hostage and rushed into the scene by criminals.

At this moment, the drinking man stopped the half-empty glass in his hand and watched the TV dumbfounded.

The housewife, who was walking through the living room, preparing to take her clothes to wash, stopped when she saw the TV in the living room and watched the live broadcast blankly.

Is the TV broadcast so popular now?

Live the crime scene?

As for the scene.

Friends who are not reporters can only obediently hold their heads and squat in place, waiting for the execution of the multiple entities.

The only person on the scene who is still standing, not a reporter, is Alex on the podium, his straight lumbar spine, and the bow around his neck, all expressing grievances. A strong arrogance of a scientific man.

"Professor Martin, your great cause has not yet begun, it has been destroyed by me!"

"Yes!"

Alex's face was calm, without the slightest panic about the current scene. The calm, faint gaze made him extremely uncomfortable.

This is not the effect he wants.

"Kneel down!"

The Multibody had a sullen face, and the M4A1 in his hand pointed to Martin Stein's leg. Anyone can imagine that if he doesn't do what he says, he will shoot without hesitation, physically break your leg, and make Martin Stein kneel down.

Because his expression is too horrible, it is not a joke. The fierce light in his eyes burst out. In the live broadcast of Midtown, people can see how cruel a criminal who has no moral code is. Fierce and stern.

On the live broadcast of Midtown TV, the cruel look of the multi-body was shocking. The fierce and jealous expression is more real and cruel than any actor. It makes people can't help holding their heart tightly, watching the cold breath that can't be sucked out by Roar.

In contrast, Martin Stein's calm expression is admirable, but it can't help but make people worry about him.

That is more than a hundred gunmen!

However, accidents are often faster than Dandong Black's cruelty.

The head of Dandong Black's eyes began to blur, his eyes seemed to be covered by darkness from all around him, his ears buzzed and began to explode, and there seemed to be a chainsaw in his head, cutting off his brain with maximum power, sawing wildly, Crazy sawtooth saw his head.

"Wow..."

In an instant, the duplication of the multi-body turned into acid water, plumes of smoke rose from his position, and M4A1 fell from his hand to the ground and onto the soft carpet without making a lot of noise.

But the continuous sound of falling firearms still has a somewhat spectacular effect.

"action."

Not all the duplication of the multi-body duplication immediately turned into acid water. There were more than 60 multi-body duplications. They fell to the ground, and they couldn't hold the guns in their hands. They covered their ears, and their heads were about to burst, and the eyes were bloodshot. Call, this kind of pain is to saw your head with a chainsaw.

Alex gave an order like a cold executioner.

Among the squatting audience, nearly fifty people walked out of the reporters frantically taking pictures, just like the police hidden in the crowded streets suddenly appeared on the quiet street in the movie. It was so fast that there was no way to recover.

Without the slightest hesitation, the policeman, who quickly walked out of the crowd, drew a pistol from his waist and fired at the duplication of the multi-body who was lying on the carpet and howling in pain.

The gunfire sounded one after another, but within ten seconds, the gunfire stopped.

There is no more duplication at the scene.

Alex's eyes scanned all the acid water on the scene.

"Sir, the multi-body at No. 5433, Xinbogong East Road Street has not disappeared!"

Alex took a step, walked towards the left backstage, and submerged into the back of the rostrum at a position that was not seen by the camera but the line of sight of the crowd.

"Encircle and suppress!"

"Personnel at 5 o'clock, evacuated the crowd, and saw Dandong Black shooting directly!"

Alex shouted, swift and firm steps, like a dictator's unquestionable stepping, resolutely and resolutely, and like a determined, rock-hard general, marching boldly forward.

The Starbucks surveillance screen was immediately displayed in the eyes, and Dandong Black was holding his head and howling in pain.

"Get out of my car!"

Alex pulled off the bow on his neck and threw it against the wall. He tore off the first two buttons of the white shirt. He turned off the projection mask to reveal his true face. His figure moves forward every step of the way. In the middle,'KaKa' increased sharply, and the middle-aged and elderly belly contracted and restored his original abdominal muscles. The tuxedo was about to split by his height and muscles.

Alex took off his tuxedo jacket and threw it aside. With his dyed white hair, he walked out of the New Museum from the back door. The police officer had already put his motorcycle in place.

He stepped onto the Lightning Motorbike with no expression on his face. In the salute of the police officers nearby, he directly accelerated with nitrogen gas. The pipes emitted hot blue flames. Crazy wheels rubbed against the ground and produced intense smoke. It shot out like a rocket.

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