My right eye is a god-level computer.

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There was a chill behind the netizens!

It turned out to be true!

Some incredible!

For a moment, the barrage paused.

Because everyone was shocked!

I only heard Di San said indifferently: "This killer is lurking outside my house now, and will start assassinating me soon."

I go...

The Third Emperor is too calm, right?

Shouldn't normal people call the police or run away at this time?

"The third boss of the emperor sits still, 666666..."

"Master Di San, why don't you run quickly? Life is important!"

"Boss Di San, I want to give you a gift, isn't this a bit immoral..."

The barrage became hot again.

It has been connected in a string at the top of the screen!

The number of people in the live broadcast room is also rising rapidly!

Di San smiled and said: "But don't worry, the 9 of Spades can't hurt anyone today, he can only be reduced to everyone's joke, and become a highlight of my Gemini live broadcast!"

"Not much to say, please enjoy it!"

next moment.

Screen Transformation!

Hundreds of monitoring perspectives are displayed!

Looking at the screen, the dynamic perspective is like a piece of matts.

All the audience froze again.

Oh My God.

what is this?

God's perspective?

不 ...

God's perspective is not so detailed!

This is simply a world magnifying glass!

A diamond-shaped building, plus all the wilderness within a 2-kilometer radius.

As long as it is big enough, even a wild flower can be seen clearly.

"How many cameras are there?"

"I suddenly felt that Di San had already made preparations early on, that killer...will be useless!"

"Huh? What does Di Sanda's house look like? Like an exhibition hall?"

"It's weird!"

"The local tyrant really has special taste!"

The eyes of netizens were immediately attracted by this building.

Brother Liu smiled slightly, the building on the screen has been replaced by the Devil Boy, and now it is a brand new building.

It doesn't look like an experimental cemetery at all.

This is exactly to avoid trouble after the live broadcast!

Suddenly, one of the perspectives is zoomed in.

This is a piece of grass, and the 9 of Spades is crouching in it, with a smirk on his face!

"Hey... I'll go, killer!"

"Foreign killer, he is really here!"

"The awesome foreign killer, just like in the blockbuster movie, my god, my heart can't take it anymore!"

"This is the most awesome live broadcast I've ever seen, absolutely amazing!"

"So nervous!"

The barrage exploded again!

The killer killed the real hammer!

The traffic in the live broadcast room has soared again!

I saw the 9 of Spades crawling forward and came to the grass a few meters away!

Here, a sewer manhole cover is hidden!

Suddenly, a word floated above the 9 of Spades.

'Hmph, as an international killer, I naturally have to choose the most secretive route (thinking about expressions)'

'It's the sewers beneath your feet! '

'There won't be any monitoring equipment, but they can enter the building quietly! '

'Di San, you are finished! (chopper expression)'

Just when the audience was puzzled by the words, Di San's voice suddenly came: "Dear friends, in order to increase the viewing pleasure, I speculate the killer's psychological activities for everyone to watch, ha ha."

"Pfft... and this kind of operation, so funny and interesting!"

'Haha, I really want to know, if the killer knows that there are tens of millions of people watching him, what will happen to his mental activities? '

The barrage continues!

People are attracted by the funny subtitles and almost forget that this is a real murder!

9 of Spades glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist.

And set a countdown of 13 minutes and 28 seconds.

Then he grinned.

The subtitle above the head floated up again: "My record for the fastest killing is 13 minutes and 28 seconds. Today, when I meet a rich man like Di San, I want to break the record!"

yell.

This kid is a bit crazy!

Assassinate a person in 13 minutes?

Squeeze a sweat for Di San!

The hearts of the audience were raised again!

Watching nervously.

9 of Spades took a deep breath and pressed the watch to count down!

The assassination begins!

With a cold look on his face, he reached out to grab the manhole cover under his feet.

A hard.

Do not move!

Huh?

A look of surprise flashed across the face of 9 of Spades.

what's the situation?

Why can't I open such a thing?

Push harder.

Huh?

Let me go, is this welded to death?

"FUCK!"

146. Tortuous Assassination

"Excuse me!"

"This road doesn't work!"

Di San's voice came from the live broadcast room with a smile.

The audience was tsk tsk!

"Sure enough, it was the third emperor who did it!"

"He's going to play this killer!"

"Haha, there is a good show to watch!"

The 9 of Spades in the picture was slightly taken aback, and quickly regained his composure.

Look up and sweep into the distance.

Caption: "Looks like there's something wrong with this manhole cover."

"It's ok!"

"As far as I can remember, there are at least 6 manhole covers around here that can lead indoors!"

9 of Spades leaned down and ran wildly in the grass!

Next manhole cover.

He exerted a little force.

Huh?

Still can't open it?

Make a big effort!

Can't open this one?

What kind of project is Huaxia's manhole cover!

Is it that strong?

Run wildly again.

Come to the third place.

FUCK!

Fourth place!

FUCK!

Fifth place!

9 of Spades stepped on the ground with both feet, all the strength of breastfeeding came out!

The manhole cover is still motionless!

FUCK!

The sixth place!

It's already a full kilometer away from the cemetery!

Nine of Spades looked at his watch panting.

Time: 16 minutes and 56 seconds!

The countdown has already passed!


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