Author: Robot Wall-E

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?"
To be continued...