I killed the film and television world

Chapter 604 Sit Back

Inside the venue

At the moment when Xie Gang fell straight down, the lady at the commentary booth paused for a very obvious moment.

Then, as a professional, she reacted immediately.

He suddenly stood up from his seat, looking very excited, and shouted loudly:

"Ooooooh! What did I see!"

"As one of the favorites before the game, Beidou Tiangang couldn't even withstand the first blow and fell to the ground so bluntly?!"

"Besides, he seems to have fallen into a coma. Could it be that Zhu Hua will win by a landslide in his first match?"

In the arena at this moment.

The referee just squatted beside Xie Gang symbolically and counted down.

But he saw clearly just now that Xie Gang was definitely unconscious!

Although it is hard to understand, he has clearly used the power of the contracted demon.

But why couldn't contestant Xie Gang even withstand a normal slap?

However, although he was curious, as a referee, he only needed to be responsible and confirm the outcome of the game.

But it was also because of this that when the referee stood up and officially announced that the contestant Xie Gang was knocked out by one hit.

In the audience seats below the field, the overwhelming roar almost blew the roof off.

The scene of Xie Gang falling down just now was too direct and too abrupt.

To the point that too many viewers who had bet heavily on him started cursing on the spot, and even strongly questioned whether the player was involved in a fixed match.

By the end, many emotional people threw whatever objects they could get their hands on towards the ring.

Although most of them ended up in the front row or around the ring due to the distance.

But there were also some small hard items that flew straight towards Song Renfei. After all, this was a society where demons and ghosts coexisted.

Even if it's a piece of flying paper, there are people who can cut off heads from thousands of miles away.

on the ring

Bang!

An unusually loud metallic collision sound seemed a little out of place in this noisy and chaotic venue.

Song Shunshiren lowered his eyelids and looked calmly across the front of his feet.

It was a bright silver coin that had just hit his temple and rolled to the ground.

The audience off the field was still filled with doubts.

He bent down silently, picked up the coin, and shook it gently in his hand.

Some are too light, but -

enough.

……

The VIP rooms on higher floors offer a wider viewing angle and more comprehensive broadcast lenses.

Under the sports camera, every frame of the action in the ring is captured in exceptional detail.

While many distinguished guests were still frowning and thinking that Xie Gang's loss was too embarrassing, some people began to notice Song Ren's small action of bending down.

Ok?
He is...

In the camera, the tall figure picked up the small object on the ground and straightened his back again.

There is a depth in that pair of black pupils that is difficult for the camera to describe.

A VIP stood up curiously, and after getting closer, he looked at the person in the camera who was holding up one arm and pinching a bright silver coin with his fingers, and was slightly surprised:
"What is he going to do?"

Under the motion camera, that calm face suddenly showed a slight smile.

Okay, I'll give it back to you -

sieve!
From the unique camera angle, faint arcs of lightning jump in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of blood suddenly exploded in the audience seats.

An audience member who was shouting and cursing in the back row suddenly stopped.

His entire head exploded like a burst watermelon, and bright red blood splattered everywhere.

For a moment, the entire huge venue became silent.

In the audience seats, which were originally singing passionately, every pair of eyes widened and stared at the headless corpse in a certain direction.

After a brief silence, the audience seats suddenly became completely chaotic.

In an emergency, venue staff began to rush in and tried their best to maintain order.

There were also several internal staff members dressed in black who rushed directly towards Song Ren.

This kind of venue is originally operated illegally.

It caters to the special psychology of a certain group of people who pursue blood and excitement.

In addition, the event started in the venue.

The profits of the venue also became quite considerable, so naturally all channels were managed from top to bottom.

However, since it is an underground venue, there are some things that must be avoided.

If only those contestants with questionable identities died in the ring, then given the life and death contracts they had signed, it could barely confuse the audience and easily get away with it.

After all, the identities of most of these contestants are not public.

The vast majority of them are either involved in murders or are wanted, and there are even evil spirits lurking and involved.

The venue also has great energy in terms of background.

We have always been very aware of these situations, but we have always turned a blind eye to them.

However, most of the spectators in the audience were either rich or noble.

Although not as good as those bosses in the VIP room.

But if the audience seats are in complete chaos, it will affect the credibility of the venue, which will cause big trouble in the future.

This is also the reason why venue staff swarm in when a problem occurs on site.

Calm the panicked audience and detain the disruptive contestants.

This is the biggest instruction the venue staff have received.

The VIP rooms are guarded by special personnel. These wealthy bigwigs naturally sit in their own separate rooms, drinking coffee and enjoying the hustle and bustle of the place with a comfortable look on their faces.

……

Inside the venue

In a general manager's office.

The general manager in charge of this round of events is a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a suit and tie.

His clothes were always very neat, and he was wearing a suit without a single wrinkle. He was leaning elegantly against his desk, his hands in his pockets, his head slightly tilted, and after calmly taking a puff of cigarette, his eyes were dark, and he said in a calm tone:
"You don't know the rules. Where did you find this contestant?"

In front of him, a staff member in a black suit was trembling all over, lowering his head, and stammering in a terrified tone, as if he was crying: "I, I——"

He stumbled over the words and got stuck as soon as he opened his mouth.

The general manager, who was leaning against the desk, continued to take a puff of his cigarette. Then he suddenly grabbed the ashtray beside the table and hit the staff member on the head with it fiercely.

Bang!
Blood splattered and the man died on the spot, with spots of blood splattering on the general manager's white suit.

He seemed not to have noticed the body on the ground. He just waved towards the secret door on the side. Immediately, someone inside carried the body away and cleaned up the scene quickly.

The general manager threw the still-burning cigarette butt on the ground. He gently extinguished it with his shiny leather shoes. He hooked his hand to loosen his collar, turned around and walked out of the office, muttering quietly: "A bunch of useless people who can't do anything, and I have to clean up the mess myself."

Bang!
The office door was slammed shut.

The general manager, with blood spots on his white suit, walked out of the darkness into the spotlight inside the stadium.

Just as he was about to reveal his identity and calm the chaotic audience.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise of air exploding from the direction of the ring.

The one who took action was Song Ren.

Without waiting for the insiders in the audience to rush in, he smiled softly and then suddenly raised his hand and smashed it violently in the air.

The power is swift!

This caused the air to suddenly explode, like a firecracker.

The loud noise instantly drowned out all the sounds around.

It also caused countless pairs of eyes inside and outside the venue to look at Song Ren in astonishment.

The scene suddenly became quiet again.

Song Ren only looked up at this time, his voice was calm but exceptionally loud: "It's just that a demon died. The competition is not over yet, everyone sit back down."

The last sentence had a strong commanding tone.

In the audience, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Many people immediately turned their heads and looked again at the headless corpse that had been blown off its head earlier. At this moment, there were indeed traces of demons and ghosts.

This is a special kind of demon disguised as a human!

However, if it was a demon, it would have somewhat eased the panic in the audience.

After all, this is not an indiscriminate attack on the audience, so I feel a little relieved.

In addition, the staff responsible for maintaining stability in the venue were also there to calm people down.

The noise in the audience gradually subsided.

However, before the emotional crowd could calm down completely.

The general manager who had just arrived was suddenly furious when he saw the person on the stage still talking nonsense.

Who caused such a big trouble and has the nerve to point fingers here?
He looked over with a dark face. Below the ring was a group of internal personnel who were not sure whether to continue the action. He immediately shouted, "Why are you pretending to be a dead body? Knock them down!"

Hearing this, Song Ren turned his head and looked at the meticulous middle-aged man, "Hmm? I just said sit back, didn't you hear me?"

The general manager heard this, and veins on his forehead jumped: "I listen to your mother!!!"

How dare a rookie in the competition talk to me like this?

He was too lazy to greet those losers, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and walked straight over.

Although I haven't really taken action for some time, as the general manager, I am no paper cutter!
Who doesn’t step on mountains of corpses and seas of blood to get to the top?

In a venue like this, no one can be absolutely clean!
As he walked, the general manager's back showed the look of a hungry jackal, with a long string of saliva hanging from his mouth, and his animal eyes staring at Song Ren with greed.

When he was at a certain distance, he noticed that the other party had pointed his finger at him again.

The general manager sneered in his eyes, thinking, do you think I am on the same level as these losers?

Before I came to power, I had already touched the threshold of S-level!
How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert?

sieve!
The sound of air exploding sounded again. Facing the solemn and cold wind, the general manager stretched his hands forward, and the invisible beast pattern instantly protected his body.

The jackal behind him also rushed forward with saliva dripping from his mouth and greedily.

Boom!
After a muffled sound.

The wolf's image that was halfway through its pounce was shattered by the wind.

Soon after, a bloody hole appeared in the palm of his hand that was propped up by the beast pattern defense.

Finally, the brow bone on the forehead was shattered.

While blood was splattering in front of the skull, plasma was also splattering behind the head.

The middle-aged man's face was still frozen with astonishment until the end.

Boom!
The corpse fell straight down.

The person in charge of this round of events at the venue died in front of the ring.

The audience, which had just become quiet, suddenly became buzzing again.

The person in charge of the venue died?!
You know, the power of this venue is enormous, with money, power, officials and businessmen, almost all under one roof.

It has been many years since I have seen anyone dare to act rashly in the stadium.

Even the internal staff who were originally standing there in a daze had their faces changed drastically.

The general manager is dead, and the higher-ups will definitely hold him accountable.

Meanwhile, just as the captain was about to suppress his uneasiness and prepare to do something, the walkie-talkie in his pocket suddenly rang.

Although mobile phones and other filming devices are prohibited in the venue.

But the walkie-talkie, which is essential for work, is indispensable.

When he saw clearly that the message on the intercom was from the boss, his face turned pale.

Is the big boss going to hold someone accountable?
Although she was nervous, she absolutely dared not ignore him, so she had to bite the bullet and answer the call.

However, after this brief call, the captain's expression changed significantly.

The boss is still reasonable, although a little unexpected.

They were actually asked to clean up the scene and cooperate with the contestants' instructions to appease the audience and maintain order.

This……

He's totally giving in!
The captain had to remind him weakly: "Boss, the general manager just died."

The other end of the intercom: "I know. Just follow my instructions and don't neglect that contestant."

After hearing this, the captain was full of doubts, but he did not dare to delay the boss's order. He quickly asked people to continue maintaining order, appease the audience, and give certain compensation to the audience.

at the same time
In a luxurious suite, the big boss who had just put down the walkie-talkie placed the printed information on the side of the coffee table.

He looked at the profile recorded in the intelligence information and compared it again with the unruly player in his own stadium.

Damn, it seems like they are the same person!

hiss--

When he thought about the special information a friend had sent him, even specifically marking this face as 'invincible in the world', his scalp tingled.

At that time, he once asked out of curiosity.

I remember his friend left him a message.

If you encounter this, either consider yourself unlucky or just lie down as soon as possible.

It's really tiring to stand in front of this person.

After putting away the confidential file, the big boss pinched his brows in pain.

Damn it, how could a monster of this level suddenly appear in my place?

After thinking about it, the big boss was still worried, so he simply changed out of his pajamas, put on his coat again, and prepared to go to the scene in person to stabilize the situation.

There must not be any mistakes. This kind of monster cannot be offended at all.

Otherwise, my heart wouldn’t be able to take it.

(End of this chapter)