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In the square on the fifth floor.

The meeting was going well, but when Huang Chengyou came to the stage to speak, the people suddenly burst into violence.

"Call Xiao Chuan out!"

"Call it out!"

...

A large number of people attacked the defense line composed of soldiers.

The sound of gunfire, the sound of steel colliding, the sound of steel colliding with flesh, the sound of bones cracking...

Of course the soldiers didn't want to attack the people, but everyone in these mobs was armed.

Steel pipes, guns, even spatulas.

Of course they won't stand still and be beaten.

When the riot police saw something was wrong, they immediately launched anti-riot operations.

Huang Chengyou, who was reporting on the stage, continued to report without blinking.

As long as the top leader did not call for a halt, the people sitting in the square listening to the report would not leave their seats.

Following orders is the most basic duty of soldiers.

So when Xiao Chuan received the summons and arrived at the square, the place was already in chaos.

Riot police and soldiers were fighting with people holding AKs and kitchen knives.

Various people were lying on the ground, including police officers and soldiers who had been shot.

Opposite to their chaos were the people in the meeting hall who were still sitting neatly, quietly and motionlessly listening to the speeches of the people on the stage.

Such a scene can be said to be very insidious.

"Click——"

Xiao Chuan looked at the person next to him who made the sound. It was a person carrying a camera.

The camera also took a picture of Xiao Chuan.

The flash forced Xiao Chuan to close his eyes.

The camera in the photographer's hand appeared in Xiao Chuan's hand the next second.

He checked the contents of the camera while rubbing his eyes that stung from the light.

It seems that in addition to these few photos, there are many unusual photos with secrets.

Xiao Chuan took out the memory card and threw the camera back to him.

The photographer hurriedly caught the camera.

"Hey, murderer, give me back the photo." The photographer said without politeness.

"Me?" Xiao Chuan pointed at himself.

"No one else, you are also a known murderer." The photographer hung the camera around his neck and pointed at Xiao Chuan's profile picture posted on the wall next to him.

There is also a big cross drawn on the avatar.

Xiao Chuan took a closer look and saw that the profile picture seemed to be the ID photo on his ID card. It was very ugly.

These people don’t know how to choose something good-looking.

"Then you know that I am a murderer, and you dare to accuse me face to face?" Xiao Chuan looked at him with a half-smile.

The photographer seemed to have reacted at this time, maybe because Xiao Chuan looked softer just now.

Now that he thought about Xiao Chuan being a bully who killed without blinking an eye, his legs were already starting to weaken.

God, how dare he talk to a murderer like that.

Mom, help!

The photographer almost wanted to run away.

Yet his camera's memory card is still very attractive.

"Brother Xiao, please return the card to me. I'm from the newspaper office. If you take the card away, I won't have anything to eat this month." The photographer was ten meters away from Xiao Chuan and said submissively.

"Now I'll send you to see your grandma, so you don't have to eat." Xiao Chuan showed his gun.

Although threatening ordinary people with a gun is a bit of a downgrade, it does not prevent this method from being useful.

As expected, the photographer ran away in a hurry.

Xiao Chuan put the memory card into the space, and then asked someone to see what was in it.

That guy dared to take pictures, so he probably got a lot of good stuff.

After being delayed like this, he almost forgot what he was here for.

In fact, the chairman sent him a private message asking him to come over and say a few words.

Xiao Chuan guessed that the chairman wanted him to explain everything clearly here so that the public could know what kind of person he was.

The meeting was broadcast live, and as those people were fighting, there were many network anchors around who were broadcasting the fights between them.

So once everything is explained here, it’s pretty much settled once and for all.

Xiao Chuan strolled past the fighting police and civilians, and then passed the soldiers who were sitting upright listening to the lecture.

When he got to the stage, he took the microphone.

These people were obviously ready to hand him the microphone at any moment.

"Hey, hey." Xiao Chuan tried his voice: "Hello everyone, I am the murderer Xiao Chuan."

The crowd fighting behind them stopped.

All the cameras were focused on him.

Gao Maoping's mouth twitched when he heard Xiao Chuan put the words "murderer" in front of his name.

I’ve never seen anyone say that about myself.

"Today I will tell you a few words as a well-known murderer." Xiao Chuan still had a smile on his face.

He must have been amused by his speech. People who knew Xiao Chuan were highly unified in their mental activities at this time.

The crowd had already begun to drill holes in Xiao Chuan's body.

It's a pity that they are at the back, Xiao Chuan is on the stage, and the distance between them is at least two hundred meters.

Fortunately, the dungeon is not high and there are no sniper points.

Otherwise, Xiao Chuan may have to consider wearing bulletproof armor.

"Okay, next I will choose a question from the big screen to answer." Xiao Chuan looked at the big screen behind him.

On the screen were comments on social networking sites discussing Xiao Chuan.

"Why was Xiao Chuan not arrested and sent to jail for killing someone?" Xiao Chuan read to himself and laughed: "Then let me ask, who did I kill."

"You killed my daughter!" A voice sounded from the side of the podium: "How come you, a murderer, can survive!"

Xiao Chuan looked over and knew that the woman was the mother of the mutant who appeared in the school before.

"I deeply regret that your daughter mutated and was eventually killed." Xiao Chuan said to her.

"If it weren't for you, would my daughter have mutated?" The mother's face was grim with anger.

"Do you have any evidence?" These things are nothing short of a disaster for Xiao Chuan.

"That's what everyone said!" The woman was very sure of this.

However, those who have brains among the masses are silent. In fact, they have no evidence.

"Does anyone still have questions?" Xiao Chuan ignored the woman and asked the people in the audience.

Several soldiers handed microphones to those standing in the back.

"Why don't you explain the mutant thing, and how do you explain the superhuman murder case a few days ago?" The girl's question was very sharp.

Xiao Chuan likes people who speak clearly: "How do you think you can explain a rumor? Mutants are just an obvious frame-up."

"As for the supernatural murder incident, if I was really responsible for that kind of thing, the military police who were present at the time would naturally catch me, right?"

"I heard from people who were present that you used your actions to intimidate the police and soldiers." This time it was another boy who said it.

"What I am deterring are the troublemakers." Xiao Chuan took the water handed to him by the person next to him.

"You were not arrested because you have a good relationship with the soldiers and police, right?" It seemed like there was another woman.

Xiao Chuan was about to continue answering when he was interrupted by someone.