You Can Do Nothing
【Audience Expectation Value +3】
【Current Expectation Value 69%】
Along with Chen Ling shooting dead the five judges one after another, the Expectation Value also arrived at the final stage. His wild laughter gradually restrained. Gaze coldly looking towards the crowd swarming outwards... Still had one last fish that slipped through the net, mixed within.
This judge was quite cunning. After rushing into the crowd at the first moment, draped on a Theatrical Robe that others didn't have time to wear away. Adding on top facing back towards Chen Ling, in the darkness it was very hard for Chen Ling to distinguish clearly exactly which one was him.
Just when he carefully narrowed eyes distinguishing, in the dark corner, a young girl quietly stretched out a foot...
"Aiyo!"
A bloated figure with a plop sound was tripped falling onto the ground!
Chen Ling immediately turned his eyes looking over. That figure was tripped falling onto the ground, couldn't see clearly his face. But Chen Ling with one glance recognized his hands. That pair of hands covered full of long black arm hairs, left a deep impression on him... After all just now at the office doorway, he had seen this hand abduct the young girl into the room with one grab.
"Motherfucker, it's you? You this stinking bitch dare to trip me?!"
That judge raised his head, seeing Liu Qingyan's that lowered face, instantly became violently angry. One slap then slapped towards the other party's cheek!
Pa——
Liu Qingyan failed to dodge away. Her cheek swelled red up. Messy hair scattered. Traces of fresh blood flowing from her tightly bitten lips...
Her lowered head slightly raised. Under the messy bangs, in that pair of flushed red eyes was full of stubbornness and anger.
"Don't forget who gave you this opportunity to pass!! You now still dare to trip me?! I fucking will beat you to death this stinking bitch! Slut! Whore..." That judge while bitterly cursing, while continuing to raise hand preparing to fan her. A figure had already arrived behind him.
Pa——!!!
A slap more than ten times louder than before swung down, directly slapping him unconscious onto the ground with one slap.
Liu Qingyan who had already closed her eyes, slightly blanked. After both eyes slowly opened, saw a suit of red clothes had already arrived behind the judge.
"The last point... then relies on you." Chen Ling casually lifting an iron rod picked up from who knows where, indifferently looking down at the last person fallen on the ground. After taking a deep breath, lifting the iron rod whistlingly smashing towards his head!
Bang!
Bang!!
Bang!!!
One strike, one strike, again one strike!!
Every strike smashing down, the judge's body on the ground would fiercely tremble a bit. Warm fresh blood splashing on Liu Qingyan's cheeks, and on her skirt hem. Her small face incomparably pale.
【Audience Expectation Value +3】
【Current Expectation Value 72%】
When this line of characters floated out, Chen Ling finally stopped the iron rod in his hand that had already been smashed bent. He faintly swept a glance at the corpse on the ground that had already turned into mud. Casually throwing down the rod, then turned around to leave.
From beginning to end, he had never once looked at Liu Qingyan on the side.
And Liu Qingyan covered in blood all over her body, then blankly looked at that Great Crimson Theatrical Robe going far away,
Every bullet he shot out, every strike of the iron rod he swung down, every patch of blood and brain matter smashed out, all deeply engraved in the deepest part of her inner heart... In her pupils only remained the red clothes' back figure.
Liu Qingyan's body started trembling. She lowered her head looking at that pool of mud under her feet. That gloominess shattered by Chen Ling's own hands turned into power, continuously surging into her body...
Driven by hatred, Liu Qingyan grabbed the iron rod on the ground with one hand. Like crazy one strike after another smashing on top of the mud!!
The young girl's slender body, didn't display out much power, but every strike of hers, all vented the resentment and grievances in her heart. She smashed strike after strike, until both hands were all shocked numb, until that mud could no longer see the slightest human shape, only then loosening the iron rod in her hands.
Ding dang——
The iron rod fell to the ground. Liu Qingyan had already used up all her strength, weakly sitting down on the ground. The black pleated skirt spreading out in the pool of blood, as if blood-colored petals gradually blooming.
Right at this time, she like sensing something, suddenly doubtfully raised her head looking towards a certain place of nothingness...
"He is here!!"
"Found that red-clad murderous demon! He is still On Stage!!"
"The other party has a gun! Everyone prepare weapons well! Prepare to kill on the spot!!"
"This corpse's flesh and blood are all blurred... His means of killing people are this brutal? The Red Dust Domain hasn't had this kind of vicious incident appear for a long time!"
"Still have a survivor, is a girl, but seemingly frightened silly... This animal worse than a beast, what did he do to the girl??"
"Protect the girl up!! Other people! Follow me to catch him!!"
"..."
A large batch of figures in black clothes and black pants, bodies tied with brown gun holsters, swarmed in from outside the door. Gazes instantly locked onto Chen Ling On Stage!
Among them one batch of people protected Liu Qingyan. Another batch of people without hesitation drew guns, tightly surrounding Chen Ling On Stage. Looking out there were fully more than thirty people. Countless pitch-black gun muzzles aiming at Chen Ling's head, seemingly preparing to pull the triggers at all times.
"Put down weapons! Don't act rashly! You have already been surrounded by us!"
"No matter who you are, daring to act presumptuously in Willow Town, all chose the wrong place!"
"You trampled the theatrical company's order, killing seven people in a row on the spot. Still not Surrender Without a Fight!!"
A leading Police Officer angrily opened his mouth. A voice exactly like a great bell echoing in the empty venue.
The raging fire on the cart gradually burned out. Supervisor Sun's corpse had already been burned beyond recognition. That suit of red clothes calmly stood under the spotlight, disdainfully smiling,
"Theatrical company's order?"
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"Correct, I trampled it! People I also killed."
"You all... what can you do to me?"
In this calm voice, contained an unparalleled arrogance, making the many Police Officers' hearts shake... They being Police Officers in Willow Town for so many years, was still the first time encountering this kind of situation. For a moment being intimidated by Chen Ling's imposing manner.
The leading Police Officer's eyebrows wrinkled. He looked at that face-covering black veil. Although unable to pry into Chen Ling's expression, yet could feel a burst of inexplicable sense of crisis.
He didn't hesitate anymore, immediately giving an order:
"Fire guns and shoot to kill!!"
Bang bang bang bang——!!
Over ten guns fired at the same time. Bullets swarmed shooting into the body of that suit of red clothes. Countless blood flowers bloomed On Stage!
Liu Qingyan who was currently being hugged leaving by a few Police Officers, was fiercely startled by this sound. She returned to her senses looking towards the Stage, pupils violently shrinking!
"No... don't..." She muttered to herself.
Just when she struggled wanting to come down, she heard a burst of unbridled wild laughter transmit from On Stage!
Under the spotlight, that figure already shot by bullets into a thousand holes and a hundred cavities, was currently loudly laughing. His body had already turned into a patch of blood red, blending into one body with that scarlet Theatrical Robe.
He stood towering in the pool of blood, tottering.
"How... not hitting towards the head... then want to kill me?"
Chen Ling sneered a sound. Under the watchful eyes of the public, he raised the firearm in his hand. The ice-cold gun muzzle slowly pressed against his own chin...
"I said, you can do nothing."
Bang——!
The last bullet, was used by Chen Ling to shatter his own head with his own hands!