The monster villain in the extraordinary world

Chapter 55 Singing in the Rain

Author: Robot Wall-E

Chapter 55 Singing in the Rain

The bar warehouse in my hometown is bright and bright.

Several TV screens next to the bar are playing live broadcasts of Fulong Village from different channels.

On the screen, crows and heavy rain danced wildly, and Lei Yue took out a tough and sharp heavy pistol, which stunned the people around him.

Sister Hua, Ginny, and Mohawk were all watching TV, and Ayasha was also called over from Mai Kee.

Only Lucky died without knowing where he went. No one answered his cell phone, and then it was turned off.

Therefore, at this time, Xing Bao acted like a coolie carrying a DV camera to film Lei Yue's good show.

"What the hell..." Sister Hua was holding her head in her hands, as if she saw the hundreds of millions of Dalbula that she was about to get suddenly collapse to the ground.

Lei Yue's appearance had already frightened her.

The "showman" is a wild horse running wild. Whatever he says or does, it is not her and Ginny's specific design, it is all his free expression.

However, it was actually pretty good, and it really grabbed everyone’s attention...

Even provoking those cops is not a big problem. Anyway, no matter what happens now, the cops will keep a close eye on them.

but now!

Sure enough, when Sister Hua saw the live broadcast, the reporters at the scene burst into laughter.

The photographers and passers-by in Spread City were all amused by the showman.

"Old Mo, where did you get such a copycat gun for him?" Sister Hua was anxious and helpless.

Strange object pistol? It doesn’t just need to be pasted with a red three concentric inverted triangle logo.

Yes, heterogeneity is difficult to detect. Even if it is a heterogeneous person, it is impossible to distinguish the strange mutants with the naked eye.

That’s why there are so many knockoffs on the streets!

The one Lei Yue is holding?

No one would think that is true, especially when paired with the word "newcomer".

"Didn't I tell you to stop doing this?" Sister Hua approached and wailed.

"I never gave him this gun." Mohawk said, drinking from a bottle of strong liquor, which was also quite confusing.

Sister Hua looked at the others, who gave it to them?

Ginny shook her head quickly, Ayasa shrugged, and Xingbao shouted: "Don't look at me, I have always supported the ban on guns."

"Then... Lackey?" Sister Hua asked.

"Should." Mohawk took another sip of wine, "Laki taught him some cool tricks all day long."

Sister Hua suddenly lowered her head, unable to see, as if she was declared dead.

Acting cool? It’s so embarrassing.

The image of the dark bad boy was ruined in one fell swoop.

"What are you doing? Maybe it's true?" Ayasha was quite interested.

Sister Hua is too lazy to argue with a person who believes in the code of Mai Kee French fries.

That kid didn't even recognize the sign of a controlled strange creature before, so how could he get the real thing?

Ginny also smiled bitterly. They had never seen the good show in the alley before, they only heard Xingbao's exaggerated and terrifying words.

So at this time, it feels more like the showman is doing something weird...

This was obviously the feeling of the people at the scene. The female reporter from the first entertainment channel was laughing and talking about how ridiculous it was in front of her.

But even an ordinary pistol is enough to make those cops angry.

"Hey, synthetic oil?" Ginny suddenly saw in the sweeping camera lens, there was a big man with rumbling muscles trying his best to stop the team of border patrols from heading toward Lei Yue.

The shouts of the big guy also entered the microphone, shouting: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive at all!"

Ginny looked at it and thought, it's because the crowd was so dense that the policemen didn't dare to shoot. It was usually like that.

"He is having fun, but I am so angry..." Sister Hua sighed again.

She focused more on looking at the brown-clothed female reporter "Jiang Meier" from the First Entertainment Channel.

The First Entertainment Channel is a big channel, and Dongzhou is not a small matter. The reporter who was sent to follow up the whole process is of course very famous.

Jiang Meier is beautiful, eloquent, and has been in the industry for nearly ten years. She has already gained a high reputation and popularity among the audience.

In the industry chain of alien celebrities, it can almost be said that journalists are as important as heroes.

Otherwise, who will tell the stories of the heroes?

As ordinary people rather than aliens, reporters represent a kind of independence and impartiality.

Jiang Mei'er is like this. She has interviewed countless newcomer heroes, some of whom are praised by her, and some who are criticized by her. Her comments can affect the start of a newcomer's career.

Now, looking at the way Jiang Meier smiles, the "good showman" is undoubtedly being regarded as a funny person.

"The show begins, the fun begins" may be tomorrow's news slogan, coupled with Lei Yue's exaggerated and funny smile.

"Where did you get this gun?"

At this time, in the scene of Fulong Village on a rainy night, Jiang Meier asked the young man in black with a dirty face with a smile, using the word "fuck" indifferently.

Another male reporter added: "Which flea market?" which made everyone laugh even louder.

"Haha." Lei Yue couldn't help but laugh, looking at the gun in his hand, the gun that had made him uneasy again and again.

Tonight, he will completely break this anxiety and let this gun appear with him.

"Everyone, say hello to my little friend. His temper is not as good as mine, so you have to respect him."

Lei Yue said with a smile, while holding up the pistol and slowly showing it to the reporters.

Regardless of whether it is a genuine product or a fake, the cameras of the media are constantly flashing, taking pictures of the showman playing with the gun.

"You haven't told us yet?" Jiang Meier asked, this is a news point.

When the crows came through the heavy rain just now, she still felt that this young man in black seemed to have shocking power.

Now it seems that that may have been just an exaggeration.

"This is a secret." The boy in black finally replied, "Each of us has a little secret. If you want to hear the truth, you have to take a big risk."

He was still turning the black and silver pistol like a pen, and from time to time he pointed the muzzle at the border patrollers.

"...!" The captain of the border patrol said with a serious face and wanted to go up to do something, but was held tightly by the big man.

"Shunzi, don't be impulsive." The big man tried his best and used as much strength as he could recover to hold back this patrol bureau colleague.

They had trained together before and had a little friendship.

Zhao Shun, the championship series has a draw - even the championship series has a draw.

The urban legend that Zhao Shun resonates with is that a police officer encountered a trap set by a gang, empty his bullets, and finally escaped unscathed.

This is nothing special, it was even a small rumor that circulated in a certain city neighborhood.

Therefore, Zhao Shun's alien ability is not very strong, so he was sent here to lead the team and maintain order.

It's not that they are really "miscellaneous fish", but in comparison, they are indeed not as strong as Deputy Lin and the others...

And Lei Yue, this young man...

"Don't be impulsive." The big man hissed and looked at Lei Yue, something was wrong, very wrong.

The young man in black in front of him was different from the young man wearing a tight hat and a mask that he saw in the market last time.

There is also the gun in his hand, although it is not the shotgun... but things may not be that simple.

"Brother Oil, don't bother me." Zhao Shun started to get a little angry at the obstruction of synthetic oil.

Other patrollers and several special agents were also dissatisfied.

What are you doing, why are you so impulsive?

The other party is pointing a gun at their faces. Who is the legal gun owner now?

"Don't be impulsive, you don't understand..." The big man continued to persuade in a rough voice, if... if Deputy Lin and the others had already met Lei Yue...

At the same time, the heavy rain was still falling, the crows were still dancing, and reporters rushed to ask:

“Is ‘The Showman’ the urban legend you resonate with?”

"What is this content, and what type and type of cards are it?"

"Are levitating in the air and controlling crows your initial alien abilities?"

Lei Yue looked at the reporters around him. He didn't feel nervous at all. To his own surprise, he didn't feel nervous at all.

Maybe it was because it wasn't the first time he was surrounded by so many people talking.

"I can't reveal it yet." Lei Yue smiled, looked at a live broadcast camera, and said:

"My agent told me that I have to keep a little bit of a mystery, in order to make money or something. Hey Sister Hua, did I mess up?"

He waved his pistol and greeted Sister Hua and others who were probably watching the live broadcast.

"Okay then." Jiang Mei'er was still thinking about what the showman had just said, so she handed the microphone over and said with a smile:

"What a big adventure, maybe we can do it?"

She started, and many reporters immediately became interested and kept laughing:

"Yes." "We came from Spread City, which was actually a big adventure." "Can you tell me?"

Everyone saw the young man in black enjoying himself, looking up at the rain and crows in the sky, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, he made a sound and said with a serious expression:

"Children! It's a big adventure to watch my show."

Without waiting for anyone to reply, the young man in black took a step forward, holding a gun in his left hand, holding Jiang Meier's arm with his right hand, and danced Singin' in the Rain while turning his body.

But what he was holding was not an umbrella, but a heavy pistol, which made the rainwater splash in the night light.

"Dududududu dong dong dong dong, I'm singing in the rain, just singing in the rain——"

Lei Yue hummed while twisting, stepping and waving to his heart's content.

As they circled with the female reporter again, some crows came over to dance with them, flying over their heads and shuttling around them.

He likes to dance, but when he danced before, he usually wore doll clothes.

No need now, now you can dance however you want.

He freed himself, and even if he wandered the streets forever like a ghost, he would never go back to that cage for a second.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Meier was startled for a moment, then smiled.

As a popular female reporter, she naturally knows how to react on the spot so that the audience will like her.

She let the comedian lead her to dance, waved the microphone, and did a few dance moves, dancing in the rain with this funny man who was disfigured but remained optimistic and positive.

"Haha." "Wow!"

People around him laughed, cheered and whistled, and felt the joy.

Moreover, the dance of the young man in black was very smooth and pleasing to the eye, and the half-destroyed face added a bit of curiosity.

The young man seems to have profound physical training and some dance skills. Is he really an actor?

In any case, "The Showman" really knows how to create an atmosphere, and he has some future as a happy comedy star.

The juggling professor has an opponent this time. Didn't you see that the face of the professor standing over there turned dark and completely gloomy?

Every time the showman waved his pistol, fired a gun, swallowed the gun, pointed at the note, etc., people whistled.

Even the crows filling the dark sky suddenly seemed cute and harmless, just black birds.

At the same time, the situation at the scene continued to spread.

People smiled and watched in front of TVs, mobile phones, and computers that could receive live signals from relevant channels.

In the shop called "Night Tea" which is actually a bar, customers are drinking wine, watching the show, and whistling non-stop. This guy in black is a bit interesting.

Beside the bar, Lackey was drinking a lot of beer, his drunken face was extremely proud, and he was shouting to the people in the store:

"I know the actor, I really do. I'm very familiar with him, really!"

Lackey had no idea what was going on tonight. He had been drunk for a long time. When he saw that his phone had been blown up, he simply turned it off.

Most of the drinkers didn't believe this drunkard's nonsense, and some people who knew Lucky were laughing so hard that they almost rolled to the floor:

"Lakhi said the showman was his friend!"

"No wonder it's so funny!"

Who the hell is Lackey? If you believe this guy for more than three sentences, something will happen.

And assuming that is true, will it be a good thing to be "acquainted" with Lackey?

Everyone seemed to be able to see the young man in black being handcuffed by the police on the spot and dragged away like a dog to death.

Sure enough, when they saw the gang of cops at the scene, they couldn't hold it any longer, and several patrollers were working together to pull the big guy away.

The pouring night rain was getting heavier, and more and more people were crowding in Fu Rong Market.

"I just sang and danced in the rain——"

The young man in black, who was surrounded by reporters, jumped more and more energetically and continued to wave the knockoff pistol indiscriminately.

"Brother You, we boundary patrollers have the task of boundary patrollers."

Zhao Shunzhen couldn't bear it anymore and asked several subordinates to pull away the synthetic oil.

"Shunzi, don't mess with him yet!" The big man said anxiously, "Why doesn't anyone listen to me? Don't take action!"

Zhao Shun just pretended not to hear it. The Border Patrol Bureau and the Investigation Bureau were different departments. Besides, in terms of position, Zhao Shun, as the captain of the Border Patrol, actually had a higher level than Synthetic Oil.

If he hadn't given Synthetic Oil some qualifications and friendship, he wouldn't have paid any attention to it.

This "actor" may have good alien abilities, but where is this place?

How many colleagues are there in the frontline camps of several departments? It is expected that the other party will not dare to make too much trouble.

This kind of person is just like an Internet celebrity who does vulgar things to please the public, and they only try to push their limits.

"Boy!" Zhao Shun immediately walked up forcefully, interrupted the young man's dance with the female reporter, and scolded:

"Have you had enough trouble? Let's break up! Boy, we are going to formally arrest you now for your serious provocation against border patrols and illegal gun possession..."

All of a sudden, everyone fell silent and whistled a few times at most, not wanting to offend these border patrols who still had the power to enforce the law.

Jiang Meier had no choice but to step aside.

Lei Yue stopped dancing with a leg-turning movement, and the grin on his rotten face gradually cooled down.

Not only did he not give in, but he shouted at the patrol captain:

"Are you out of business, have Jack the Ripper been caught, and have the internal crimes in the department been solved?

"Xunjie, Xunjie, have you ever visited the real world?

"There are so many people waiting for you to help, but you just keep talking here and insist on showing off your power. Can't you see that we are having fun!?"

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