I became a member of the ancient gods

Chapter 267 The revenge of killing the father

This bloody scene stimulated the eyes of every audience, and the bright red blood was like fire, igniting their emotions.

There was a burst of shouting in Area 33, some were exclaiming, and some were clapping.

Before Wei Tianxingdao could wipe away the blood on the hunting knife, he suddenly raised his hand and threw it, and the hunting knife flew out and stabbed on the wall.

There is a huge portrait on the wall, it is the portrait of Vito Solaso.

The hunting knife pierced his eye, and the blood on it spattered on the portrait.

Wei Tianxingdao turned to face the camera, pointed towards the portrait with his thumb, and then scratched his neck.

Although he didn't say a word, the information he revealed was already clear:

"Vito Solaso, sooner or later I will execute you in public like this!"

Such a pronouncement was the permanent conclusion to every public execution.

Then, the screen jumped with a tingling sound, returning to the advertisement for a bar that was originally playing.

That night, the number of patrons in this bar exceeded twice that of usual times. Due to the execution show for Tian Xingdao, more than half of the people in District 33 looked up at the screen and saw the advertisement. The owner of the bar learned from the customers afterwards that After knowing this, I couldn't help laughing out loud.The live broadcast of Xingdao's execution was so popular that it had become a kind of random lottery in the local advertising industry.

After the live broadcast ended, Tian Xingdao took off his helmet, revealing a boyish face that was still a bit childish.

He looked too young, between sixteen and nineteen years old, and only his eyes showed that he was more capable than his peers.

Turning around, a woman in her 30s with a capable appearance walked into the room and looked at the entire blood-stained execution ground with a natural expression.

"Master." The woman nodded to Tianxingdao, then went to get the cleaning tools, "There's quite a lot of blood this time."

"Leave it alone, Julia, I will clean it up myself." Wei Tianxingdao said.

"It doesn't matter, I'll do it." Julia picked up the mop and bucket expressionlessly.

"Public execution is my own willfulness. I feel sorry for bothering you every time." Wei Tianxingdao said politely.

"There's not much I can do for you on the road to eradicating evil. Master, you should devote yourself to more important work." The woman continued her work calmly, "Let's go and watch the finished film."

"Okay." Taitian Xingdao couldn't defeat the other party and walked out of the execution ground.

Separated by a wall, the scene changed from the execution site to a studio. Some fat middle-aged men were holding small bottles of beer in one hand and working back and forth on the projection screen with the other hand, editing the execution video just now.

After broadcasting the execution live broadcast to the entire city through hacking, this man would also edit a more exciting version and upload it to the local area network of Area 33 through some channels for all users who come into contact to download and watch.

Behind him, another projection screen was divided into 16 yuan, which showed images captured by city surveillance at various key intersections, and was also switched regularly. These images were stolen directly from the city's police system. It will undoubtedly require a considerable degree of hacking skills.

"The effects of the live broadcast are becoming more and more sensational each time. You should soon become a messenger of justice in people's eyes. It will be a matter of time before you surpass your father. How does it feel to be a celebrity, young master." The middle-aged man greeted the young man in a frivolous tone. .

Wei Tianxingdao didn't reply. He stared at the surveillance cameras intently. The people who watched the execution in the streets and squares seemed to be still immersed in excitement.

"Don't laugh at me, Mr. Big, I'm still far from my father." After a long silence, the boy shook his head and said, "My father was a person who was truly respected by the city. When he died, people cried for him. Now they see I executed those criminals just to watch the fun. You still need to pay to watch the underground ring competition of the Clown Gang. It is no different to what kind of ring they watch. Maybe if I am killed, their reaction will be more enthusiastic."

"It reminds me of an Eastern writer who wrote several times about the audience at the execution ground at the beginning of the last century. He wrote about a group of people watching a video of a prisoner being shot and "cheering like drunkenness." He also wrote about watching a prisoner beheaded and wrote about the audience. The necks were stretched out very long, like many ducks, held by invisible hands and lifted upward..." The middle-aged man known as Big turned his head to look at the surveillance video and burped, "Well, Just right.”

"But we must maintain such an influence, so that we can continue to eliminate the terror that the Clown Gang exerts on everyone. Only in this way will more people join us. Even among the numb people, there will definitely be people hiding in their hearts. People who are on fire are waiting to be awakened by us." Weitian Xingdao said seriously.

"Alas." Bigger suddenly sighed.

"Did I say something wrong? Why are you sighing, Mr. Big?" Wei Tianxingdao asked.

"Actually, Master, we can only recruit comrades through the most secret and safest way. The development speed of the 'Rebel' organization will never surpass that of the Clown Gang." Bigger said softly, with a somewhat pessimistic tone.

"I know, so... only by killing Vito Solaso ​​and leaving the Clown Gang without a leader and falling into chaos can we have a chance to win." Taitian Xingdao said seriously.

"Okay, I was wrong! I shouldn't have mentioned it! You mustn't start arranging any assassination plan in a moment of enthusiasm!" Bigge suddenly waved his hands to persuade him, "Especially, don't think about any single-player live broadcast. Things like that!”

"Do you have so little confidence in me?" Wei Tianxingdao frowned slightly, seeming a little dissatisfied.

"Listen, young master, Vito Solaso ​​is really not an ordinary person. If you have any shortcomings, Julia and I will not have the shame to face your father in heaven again. This matter, we We have to think about it in the long term." Big said in a calm voice.

"I know, I didn't underestimate him." As he spoke, Taitian Xingdao turned to look at the display screen projected on the other side.

This screen shows an execution site, with Julia now cleaning up bodies and blood.

As for Tian Xingdao, his eyes were firmly fixed on the portrait of Vito Solaso ​​on the wall of the execution ground.

"But I have to avenge the murder of my father! No matter what, Vito Solaso ​​must die by my hands!" He said very seriously.

……

At this time, Vito Solaso ​​was sitting in his most private and safe office, meeting an important guest he had never seen before.

"Let's talk about it first. It's not that I'm stingy for not entertaining you with good cigarettes and wine. You don't look like you can enjoy this." Vito waved the lit cigar towards the guest.

"It's not necessary." The guest opposite made an electronically synthesized voice.

His fully mirrored head reflects Vito's face.

(End of this chapter)