If it were normal, Zhao Xiaosheng might consider Song Qingwen's proposal and wait until the madman leaves before starting his own shooting.

But at this time, he was unable to calm down, his head was congested to the point where the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and he inevitably became reckless in doing things.

And for art practitioners, this moment of brain congestion is also a time of intense inspiration.

Zhao Xiaosheng looked at a series of news reports about Dumbo on his mobile phone screen and said gritting his teeth: "Every time he appears, he is in the most prosperous neighborhood in Haijing. When the traffic is the most, he likes to make concave shapes and make people take photos.

The purpose of this perverted nude run seems to be to become famous and be paid attention to, which is very consistent with the signs of certain psychological diseases.

I should fulfill it, fulfill it, and make him famous.

Deputy Director Song, you can arrange a camera to shoot this Dumbo. Maybe we will add a new theme to the documentary.”

Song Qingwen really couldn't imagine that a semi-official and authoritative TV station like Haijing 1 would cut an exposure into a documentary commemorating the martyrs of alien wars.

But the deputy director sounds famous, but in fact he is just a thrust to assist the director's work, and he has no autonomy at all. Therefore, he can only nod and say, "It's the director, I'll make arrangements right away."

In this way, Zhang Jiao not only got his wish, but also gloriously entered the documentary material library of the '8.3 Hongqiao Incident' of Haijing 1, but also obtained countless close-ups.

But he himself didn't know this and was still running hard, hoping to attract the attention of the interview car.

At the same time, under the hydrogen balloons with giant elegiac couplets, next to the two wealth trucks with a hydrogen tank of more than 1 meter long and more than half a meter thick, several workers in blue work clothes were gathered together, looking at Zhang Jiao chatting and fucking each other with interest.

"This guy runs around in this style, so many policemen don't care. Aren't we ordinary people paying taxes to support them?"

"It's not that I don't care, it's not that I can't control it. Don't you even know this person. He is a celebrity in Haijing City, Dumbo.

Have you seen the words written on him? ‘Rongqiao Defense should attach importance to the integration of military and civilians and further support civilian armed forces’, which is equivalent to a slogan.

With these words, his behavior was a single-person parade petition, and the police could not control it, so it was understandable."

"I'm so good, your eyes are so good. You can see such small words clearly. It's so aggrieved to fill a balloon in our company. You should be a pilot."

"Yes, Liu Chang, you are so capable. You still know what parades are there before you finish junior high school. You have petitioned and brag about it."

"Get out of the way, what I just said was the analysis of 'understanding people' in the online post. There are college students and lawyers who study the law, which is absolutely true."

"I'll listen to you."

"Who is so careless, Liu Xiaofan, why are you arguing with me? You want to fight!"

"Okay, okay, they are all good friends of colleagues. Why are you messing around with a joke? If you listen to Uncle Liu, you will say less."

"Yes, I'll say less, Uncle Liu, your nasal sound is a bit heavy today, and you always have a cough, don't be sick, don't hold on?"

"I've had a cold, a hot cold. I originally wanted to take a leave to take a look, but when I thought I would get my salary soon, I still endured it and got the full attendance award this month.

You said that I have a cow-like physique and don’t catch colds in the cold winter. I’m in the summer, and it’s not evil.

This is a violation of Tai Sui, there is really something to say."

Uncle Liu, who spoke at the end, was a thick, short and strong old man. He was like a bucket. He was the oldest among workers and looked quite high in prestige. After saying that, he couldn't help coughing twice, blew his nose, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and held it in his mouth.

"Uncle Liu, according to safety regulations, you can't smoke within 10 meters of the gas cylinder." A newly-employed young man was so scared that his face turned pale and hurriedly stopped him.

The old man smiled dismissively and said, "I just took a breath of cigarettes and coughed.

Xiao Sun, uncle has been filling a balloon for almost 40 years. He smokes more cigarettes next to the gas cylinder than you eat. He has never had anything to do, so he is so nervous." He lit a cigarette.

Other experienced workers on the side laughed at the fuss of the newcomer.

Only one nose-like face suddenly changed drastically, "Hey, what's the smell? The gas cylinder seems to leak..."

Before he finished speaking, a rusty hydrogen cylinder on the fortune car suddenly exploded, and the flames wrapped around the workers and turned into a burning torch.

The impact of the colleague's explosion knocked away other gas cylinders at once, and two of them rushed towards the entrance of the shelter dozens of meters away.

The speed of the disaster was caught off guard.

Liu Tong, who was still at the entrance of the shelter, just saw a fire igniting, and then he saw a huge burning metal bottle flying towards him.

The lantern of life flashed through Liu Tong's mind in an instant. In her eyes, the air bottle flew slowly, but her body could only stiffen and unable to move.

"Am I going to die?" A thought flashed through my heart without any time to fear. Liu Tong instinctively wanted to close his eyes and not witness the last moment of death.

Just as her eyes were about to close, an extremely powerful figure as a giant slanted from the ground suddenly rushed out, blew the gas cylinder into the air with one punch, and used her body to block Liu Tong firmly behind.

The blown gas cylinder turned into a fireball, wrapping the figure around. Liu Tong felt the heat rolling in, but it was unharmed.

When Zhao Xiaosheng, who was far away, saw this scene, grew up in surprise and muttered to himself: "Military force 'long attack and rushing'.

What's the situation? When I encounter a pervert, I actually became a successful military warrior.

It seems that the country has to pay attention to the mental health of extraordinary people.

But this is quite interesting, well, something interesting."

As for the city, the land is vast and dense, and the dragons are hidden and the tigers are lying.

During this time, many extraordinary people emerged at the scene of the '8.3 Hongqiao Incident', which stopped the spreading disaster.

When doing Dumbo's performance, he kept secretly paying attention to Liu Tong's movements, so he made the most timely reaction and saved Zhang Jiao, who was Liu Tong at the first time. He originally wanted to continue to show his strength and act as a hero to attract attention, but he didn't expect that he would lose his place in the blink of an eye and couldn't help but sigh.

With this twitch, the scalding on his face suddenly broke out, grinning in pain and gasping for air conditioning.

After finding that he was seriously injured, Zhang Jiao extinguished his intention of continuing to perform, left the terrified crowd, and ran wildly to disappear.

At this time, Liu Tong had already come back to his senses, blinked his eyes, subconsciously touched his face, chest, and legs, making sure that it was not hurt at all. He thought in disbelief: "It seemed like Dumboy had saved me just now.

But Dumbo is a slut.
Chapter completed!