High Magic Earth

Anthony was in a bad mood today. He even accidentally overturned his favorite coffee cup in the morning, and the cup rolled down to the ground, smashed with a dull sound, and stained his new shop. The carpet, which made his mood worse, was almost on the verge of breaking out.

All of this stems from a news broadcast on a certain TV station. It was originally the prime time of the news period. There was a guy who was completely ignorant. A man with a neuropathy threatened on TV and finally said What, to conquer humanity?

Humph, Anthony sneered in his heart, this is something that even the Beatles can't do, he even deliberately achieved it.

I already said, don’t easily loosen the review of the TV station, now it’s okay, even this kind of guy can appear on TV. Although this man is very handsome, Anthony feels that he is only a little worse than himself, but still Affecting the security of the city.

But what makes him even more depressed is that there are people in the society who believe it is true, and even some people say that this will be a terrorist attack. Anthony thinks that the person must be an idiot, whether it is the one on TV or the one who believes it is true.

Because he dare to guarantee that this TV idiot will soon be sent to the police station, which has disturbed the law and order of spreading rumors, and you know that the ubiquitous cameras in Los Angeles will definitely make people desperate.

Anthony is more interested in how he got into the TV station. If it was not a violent invasion, maybe he could take advantage of it.

But because of this incident, this trivial matter, I have to go to a press conference early in the morning today, God, the Los Angeles Port Rush incident has not yet been understood. It's been so long, and Anthony wondered if he wanted to beat the police chief.

Hope not to affect her resume, Anthony drank the coffee from the new end, and the secretary next to him said, "Your Excellency Mayor. The reporters are all here." Her voice is sweet and her figure is very sweet. She is a black beauty .

Anthony sorted out his tie to make him look more energetic. "Podova, you look so beautiful today." He praised without hesitation.

He kissed her fiercely when passing by the female secretary. The female secretary smiled shyly.

Coming to the scene, the cameras and cameras in the hands of the reporters were beeping, and Anthony took out the prepared manuscript and placed it on the table to start this press conference.

Live broadcast, at this moment everyone needs an official statement. Anthony knows, as for the content, Anthony is about to memorize it. This is the national policy. Every time an incident of a suspected terrorist attack is nothing more than a firm investigation, thorough protection. There is absolutely no compromise or concession to terrorists, every time they are similar.

But even if this is the case, Anthony will also be irritated by the press conference. The scene followed by his applause bursts of applause. Immediate play and excellent eloquence are his capital and the guarantee of his survival.

"... So, we will never make concessions to extreme people, but please believe me! Soon, they will be brought to justice!" Anthony waved his fists. Ended this lecture.

There was endless applause from the audience, accompanied by flashes of flashing lights, Anthony walked to the stage, the reporters below gathered around, and there were security guards blocking them. And in fact they dare not lean too far.

All microphones are blocking Anthony's face.

"My Excellency, what is behind this incident?"

"Mayor, how to solve the increasing number of gangsters on the streets of Los Angeles."

"Port of Los Angeles..."

Anthony Quan should be deaf to it, he understands the truth of what he says, especially in public places, so he just walks with his head dull.

"That's right, I heard my blood boiling, but how are you going to deal with it." A slightly familiar voice drilled into his ears, the sound seemed to be magical, allowing him to be noisy around him You can also hear clearly in the sound.

He looked up strangely, looked at the crowd in front, he quickly found the target, because not far away, standing a handsome young man, away from the crowd, looks out of place, as if looking down on the mortal beings.

Anthony felt he was familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him.

But some people have recognized it, and the security captain is the first one to take action, "Terrorist! Protect the mayor!!! Control him!!" He called the intercom while covering Anthony.

He guarded Anthony and slowly backed away. The crowd around him was like a tide. The reporters who were dead were rubbing their hands and the photographer’s machine was on standby. This is big news. The main reason for their boldness may also be Because looking at this man alone, as long as he is not tied to the bomb, he will not pose a threat to them.

The security guards were nearby, and as soon as they discovered an accident, they immediately gathered up. They dispersed into a semi-circle and surrounded the man.

The middle-aged man shook his head, as if expressing some regrets. The security personnel had surrounded him, "put your hands above your head! Immediately!!!"

After shouting several times and still no movement, a security guard slowed down and tried to step forward, but the man opened his mouth slowly and said, "It’s a pity I didn’t hear a good answer, but I’m not Mr., here I am no longer a child of hell."

"I thought of a good name for myself...you will call me...God."

The air solidified in an instant, and Mamen's figure flickered, as if ignoring time and space, and appeared directly in front of the security guard closest to him. "The first." He raised his eyebrows and said to the man.

He stretched out his hands and put it lightly on the security guard’s chest. Then, Mamen didn’t use much force. www.wuxiaspot.com They were all split, as if chopped bluntly from top to bottom.

Mamen threw his two halves to the sides. The bright blood and warm internal organs were scattered on the ground. The ceiling and the chandelier were all sprayed with blood, which constituted an abstract **** work.

There was a few seconds of silence around for a while, and the security captain reacted first. "Fire!" He shouted exhaustedly, and his voice was somewhat out of shape.

There was a lot of gunfire.

The crowd around was like a frying pan, and the reporters stopped broadcasting, and began to flee everywhere.

"monster!!"

"Monsters are killing people!!!"

"What a terrible monster!"

Mamen did have a more civilized means to destroy a human, but he did not use it, but chose the most primitive and bloodiest method, which can better deter humans, and now it seems that he has indeed succeeded Too.