Qin Lang's body moved and suddenly turned into a faint shadow. When the reporters were shouting all over the sky, they suddenly felt that something in their hands was suddenly taken away by someone. Then, there were a series of crackles, that is, for one or two minutes, people were staring at a pile of smashed machines on the ground, and they were almost crazy.

The cameras, microphones and mobile phones in their hands were smashed all over by Qin Lang.

The wind and snow and the moon cheered up. They liked the Lord's temper. They were supposed to help, but it seemed that the Lord didn't give them a chance. It was a dazzling period of time. It was like this on the ground.

"Go away, or next time I'll hit the car and people." Qin Lang has a light face.

When he said these words to these reporters, he did not leave his eyes away from the reporter who had the first conflict with him. The man was far away at the moment, so he did not meet the same treatment.

"You How dare you? "

"Which unit are you from?"

"You have to pay for it, and you should be arrested. What kind of world is that?"

The reporters were excited, but they could only stand on the ground and yell. They could see from Qin Lang's skill and eyes that this young man was not easy to provoke.

Fenghuaxueyue hopes that someone will rush out to do something, so they can protect the Lord and teach them a good lesson.

There are good and bad reporters. Some paparazzi's quality can't be flattered. Qin Lang's eyes are certain, and he goes directly to the reporter who dodges his fist. Other reporters see his frightening eyes and make way for him. No one dares to stop him.

"You, come here! Stop pretending to be a journalist... " Qin Lang said faintly, with a smile on his face.

"The Huaqing Gang makes a lot of rubbish, pretending to be this and that for a while, but it's a pity that they don't like it. They can't wash away the smell of being a gangster."

"Huaqing Gang?" Just like a dreamer, Feng huaxueyue suddenly felt that the situation was not right, so she quickly went around and looked at the "reporter" without blinking.

Other reporters were also stunned. What is Huaqing Gang? Is it another hit news? Some reporters are quick in thinking and have begun to search for Huaqing Gang on the Internet.

Hearing Qin Lang's words, the reporter's face changed greatly. He looked at the way back. It seemed that all of them were blocked by four girls. He was surprised and said, "Qin Lang, how do you know me? Why do you say I'm not a reporter?"

"Simple, you have a sense of desperation. Other journalists don't have this bloody smell..." Qin Lang said.

When this was said, other reporters were surprised. What kind of desperation and bloody smell? What kind of plane is this? It makes people confused

"Did you put the bomb in the car? Why do you think of killing people all day long? Do you think the world is too beautiful Qin Lang's eyes stare at each other's eyes.

The man was a little flustered. Qin Lang stripped his pants in public.

Those reporters who were planning to get a big news got it. The fake reporter was a sinister killer with a bomb. He suddenly showed panic and wanted to run away and find a safe place to hide.

"Be honest with me!" The killer gave a big drink and sneered: "there is a bomb in my camera that can blow up a building. If you want to live, you can stand well, or you will die when I press the shutter."

People were all silly. Seeing the twisted face of the killer, he was really a desperado. Although we were dubious about his words, no one dared to gamble his life to try to be true or false.

"Qin Lang, you're right. I'll improve next time. In the future, I'll arrange a person with similar temperament to do the same thing!"

With a smile on his face, the bomb killer didn't care about his own situation, just like the sniper who laughed to death.

"Oh? So you're one of the leaders of the assassination? Are your men around here? " Qin Lang said.

"Two of them died, but the bucket can't fight you, so I have to do it myself." The bomb killer is still smiling, making people feel a kind of oily fear.

"Well, it's the same with you..." Qin Lang smiles.

"Is it? I've never met your opponent so fierce before, but no matter how fierce you are, I know you can't fight with you, but I won't fight with you. As long as I detonate the bomb gently, you will leave the world forever. At the same time, I thank these reporters for their good cover The bomber looks at Qin Lang with a proud expression.

"Well, it's a pity that your calculation is wrong. You can try it. I promise you will be safe and sound, including my staff." Qin Lang's expression is more relaxed than the bomb killer, just like a cat catching a mouse and playing with each other.

The bomb killer was shocked for a moment, his face began to change, but then returned to normal: "ha ha, you are not joking, this is a special bomb, explosive force can tear all the people at the scene, well, to say the least, even if you have great ability, you can run away, but what about your friends, these innocent reporters? It's all your fault... "Qin Lang frowned: "I said that my friends are OK. They can walk away easily. As for these reporters, they have nothing to do with me. If you want to blow them up, I think you should do it quickly. Don't waste time."

"Stop it!" A female reporter quickly stood up and yelled, "do you have compassion in the end? You should give him psychological counseling, let him put down the weapon in his hand, instead of inhuman selfishness and indifference, I protest

Ha ha, Qin Lang is too lazy to pay attention to her. His eyes never leave the killer, even a slight action will not be let go.

"Go away!" Feng Nu chided and pushed away the female reporters. To be honest, fengnu felt that the LORD was their bosom friend, because these reporters could not die, they felt that it was OK.

At this time, the bomb killer began to hesitate. In fact, he learned from the sniper's lesson. He wanted to take hostages to escape. However, Qin Lang didn't seem to care about the deterrence of his bomb or the lives of other people. This made him feel like he was in a dilemma.

"Qin Lang, don't force me, I don't believe you will leave safely!" The killer bit his teeth and made a gesture of preparation for action.

"Hurry up, I'm tired of waiting. I still want to see the scene where you've been bombed. Seriously, although you're the leader of the two in the morning, they can't be killed. But it's you who are greedy for life and afraid of death. How can you become a qualified leader?" Qin Lang simply took up his arm and looked like a good actor.

Just at this time, a sharp sound of siren came from the distance, and then three police cars roared. As soon as the cars stopped, many special police officers came around them from all walks of the road with their arms in their arms. The lights were flashing and the atmosphere was tense.

The smile on the face of the bomb killer is more brilliant. He looks around and says:

"Qin Lang, you can't catch me now. I won't die."

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