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Chapter 236 Let’s see who dies more beautifully

[In a massacre that occurred many years ago, the suspects were at large. Among them, Xin Xiaofeng joined the police force and became a co-op. Due to his outstanding ability, Xin Xiaofeng was highly regarded by the police chief, but he was also under suspicion. 】

[After many years of living together peacefully, suddenly, as if there was an invisible hand, the three men who were determined to start a new life were pushed to an unchangeable ending. 】

The reception scene,

The studio for the performance has been set up.
An iron bed, a medical worker in a white coat, and a police officer accompanying him for surveillance.

There are also equipment used for lethal injection lying next to the bed.

"So professional?"

Han Ling took the lead to step forward to observe.
"The TV station's prop room has everything in it, so I tried my best to help them find it."

"If the environment is better arranged, your performance will be more integrated."

Zheng Ming smiled and said, "This last scene of lethal injection was quite difficult."

"There are not many film and television scenes that are benchmarked at home and abroad. Even if there are, you still have to come up with something new."

Hearing Zheng Ming's words, Han Ling smiled confidently: "Don't worry, Director Zheng, I know the script by heart. This scene is not difficult."

Han Ling's confidence undoubtedly aroused discussion among those around him.

"Han Ling is still so confident."

"That's why he has the capital and self-confidence. Among so many young actors, he is the only one!"

"I don't act like a big name, I don't try to be a fan, I don't accept random advertisements, and I still maintain my professionalism. If I can, I don't need a substitute. I do everything myself, including horse riding, stunts, and action and fighting."

"Well, that's quite dedicated, but this seems to be the quality that an actor should have, right?"

"That's true, but don't you have to compare yourself with someone? Compared with other young actors in the circle, you are directly in a unique position."

"However, Director Zheng is also good at choosing. He even directly produced a death penalty scene for Ning Feng and Han Ling to perform. This is not an ordinary level of difficulty."

"It's easy to die while performing. If you struggle twice, tilt your head, or spread your hands, you'll be dead."

"But if you want to act well and act realistically, it's really difficult. After all, even if you don't experience other scenes personally, you can experience and understand this death penalty... who can experience it?"

"Which one of you will come first?" Zheng Ming glanced at the studio and saw that all the staff were already in place.

The camera was set up, and the medical staff and police officers acting as executioners were all temporarily recruited by the TV station.

"Since I proposed the competition, naturally I will come first." Han Ling took a step forward and gave Ning Feng a provocative look.

"But first of all, if my performance affects those who come after me and puts pressure on me, don't blame me."

"Of course not." Ning Feng said calmly,
Fatty beside him gave Han Ling a feigned fierce look.

Han Ling snorted coldly and walked into the studio.

"The content of this scene is very simple. Xin Xiaofeng, a criminal suspect who has been on the run for many years, was executed by lethal injection."

Zheng Ming was now standing behind the director's monitor screen, directing the scene.

"Camera ready! Radio ready!"

"Actors prepare!"

"start!"

Following Zheng Ming's order, all the onlookers' attention was focused on the studio.

Everyone wants to see what Han Ling, who is known as the youngest winner of three gold medals in the country, is really capable of.

After all, there is a big difference between seeing it on the big screen and seeing it in person.

Ning Feng was also very interested.

All I saw was that in the studio, Han Ling put on a hooded sweatshirt.
Lying upright on the iron bed,

His arms were spread out, and his whole body was tightly tied to the iron bed with six or seven safety ropes.

The TV station staff pretended to be medical staff and installed the syringes used to perform executions. The liquid injected inside was replaced with glucose. "Report, preparations completed!"

"Please issue an execution order!"

"implement!"

"Yes! Execute!"

Zheng Ming acted as an off-field player and gave an order.
The medical staff responsible for administering lethal injections took action immediately.

Tie the elbow socket of Han Ling's left arm tightly with a rubber band and apply iodine.

Then, a syringe filled with glucose, used as a death penalty drug, was inserted into the blood vessel of Han Ling's elbow fossa.

"I'll go. Isn't it really tough?"

"This scene alone is enough for those popular celebrities to learn for two years."

"Having enough performance props is also more conducive to the actors' performance."

"But Han Ling is the first to take the stage. If the performance reaches a higher level, Ning Feng, who is behind him, will be under great pressure."

"If you don't act well, you will be embarrassed."

"What's more important is that if you lose, you will give up your quota for the conference. With so many people watching, there is no way to regret it."

"But didn't Ning Feng really win the championship in the cast category of "Yi Xiang Tian Kai" in two episodes? Shouldn't his performance be too embarrassing?"

"The situation is different. It was on stage, but now it's no different from an impromptu performance.",

Among the voices of discussion,
After Han Ling felt the needle piercing the blood vessel and the liquid being pushed in,
His chest was heaving, he was breathing heavily, and his lips turned white for a moment.
And he tried hard to struggle, but his hands and feet were tightly fixed to the iron bed, making it impossible to escape.

His heavy breathing echoed throughout the studio.
He was trembling all over, struggling desperately, opening his mouth to shout something, but in the end it turned into a cry of despair.

As the drug was injected into his body, Han Ling's struggle began to gradually slow down.

He was gasping for breath, but it became more stable.

But you can still vaguely see his trembling body.

"What a great performance."

"There was no time for the actors to enter the scene before and after. Han Ling was able to take over the scene in no time, which shows that his basic skills are quite solid."

"Injection injections are divided into two injections. The first injection is soothing and relaxing to prevent the prisoner from taking drastic actions."

"So the extent of Han Ling's struggle has also changed from intense to less severe. It's very detailed."

"I almost held my breath subconsciously when I saw it. The tension in this atmosphere is really not something I can say casually."

"Alas, he acted so well. He was among the actors who represented the country at the conference last year. However, against those from abroad, he still lost completely."

"Han Ling has been working hard on acting for more than half a year. He definitely doesn't want to lose his spot to Ning Feng."

While the surrounding people were whispering,

In the studio,

The second injection of the fatal drug has already begun.

As for Han Ling, who was lying on the iron bed, the panic in his eyes began to become extremely intense.
Veins bulged in his veins, and he tried to resist, but to no avail.

I can only let the injection be pushed into the body.

And the tense and trembling body began to gradually slow down,

The amplitude of the rising and falling chest gradually weakened.

His mouth was open, his lips trembling,

Eventually, the expression froze on his face and the rising and falling of his chest stopped.

(End of this chapter)