Playing a robber on live broadcast, how can the whole world want you?

Chapter 259 Being robbed is also a kind of honor

The scene of the heavy motorcycle race.

The entire street was filled with cool heavy motorcycles, the roar of the engines echoed in the air, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt gasoline.

There are riders with agile postures on the heavy motorcycles.

The whole scene was filled with the smell of hormones.

In front of the huge convoy, a host with a loudspeaker was announcing the rules of the competition. He was the captain of the convoy.

"Dear motorcyclists, this race has been reported to the authorities. Our destination, from Donghai City to the neighboring Danyang City, has been cleared."

"It's not an official competition yet. The main purpose is to promote motorcycle culture. I believe everyone is clear about the specific rules."

After a pause, his voice suddenly rose. "I just want to emphasize one point here. The speed along the way cannot exceed 60 miles per hour. The traffic department of the Public Security Bureau will monitor along the way."

"Next, we'll leave it to our motorcycle friends. Everyone, please get ready and go to the bathroom. We'll set off in five minutes."

He emphasized the issue of speed.

After all, this is a heavy motorcycle race, and everyone is a racer. 60 mph is indeed too slow for them, but this is a regulation of the traffic department of the Public Security Bureau and cannot be violated.

As the host finished speaking, many riders got up and went to the toilet.

The host is also a racing driver. After hanging the loudspeaker on the front of the car, he put on his helmet and walked into the bathroom next to him.

"team leader."

"team leader."

Many people at the scene greeted him.

It's not because of his driving skills, but because of his organizational ability.

In the bathroom, he faced the mirror, fixed his hair with water, put on his helmet, and prepared to turn around and leave.

In fact, his mission was not big, just to take the team to Danyang City to meet other motorcycle friends.

This event is organized every year and we are already familiar with it.

At that time, just control the pace yourself in the front and don't drive faster than 60 miles per hour.

Wen Yu was also mixed in the crowd.

He knew that his current whereabouts had definitely been exposed to the surveillance of the security guards, so he had to change his identity to confuse the other party.

He set his sights on the host driver.

In the bathroom, just as the host turned to leave, suddenly, a man walked in from behind and put a dagger on his neck.

"Don't make a sound. I'm a contestant who plays a criminal. If you take off your clothes, the production team will compensate you."

Wen Yu lowered his voice.

The driver was startled.

I looked up at the contestant who was also wearing a racing suit and helmet, and was stunned.

However, the dagger on his neck made him dare not resist for a moment.

The man was a little confused: "This..."

He was a little overwhelmed. This was a motorcycle race and he didn't expect to be targeted.

"But, I'm in a competition?"

There was a pause, and the man's throat rolled.

But because of the dagger on his neck, he instinctively lowered his voice.

Wen Yu said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, or I will knock you out. Go to the bathroom."

After saying that, Wen Yu took the man into one of the single rooms.

He was worried that other riders would notice something was wrong.

The man lost control a little and asked, "Are you the young gangster?"

He responded, his trembling voice mixed with excitement.

Wen Yu nodded. It was not surprising that the other party knew about this legal education program.

"I'll take it off and I'll change with you."

The man's attitude did a 180-degree turn, and he immediately started to take off his riding clothes, forgetting to take off his helmet first.

Damn! This show is very popular now!

Being robbed is also an honor. As for the competition, it happens every year. I can't get first place, so it doesn't matter. In addition, he saw Wen Yu driving a heavy motorcycle over the security guards' motorcycle defense line, and he admired Wen Yu very much.

A strong person can easily gain respect from others wherever he is.

Wen Yu was stunned when he saw the extremely cooperative man.

He didn't know yet that the sight of him flying on a heavy motorcycle had already made many motorcycle enthusiasts regard him as an idol.

Soon, the man took off his riding clothes and handed them to Wen Yu, as well as his helmet and car keys.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed at this scene.

"Haha! Another fan of Premier Wen. Premier Wen is completely stunned."

"This is a great move. All the riders are wearing helmets, so the security guards can't tell which one is Premier Wen."

"Even this is difficult. The program team will check the identities of the riders one by one at the checkpoints."

……

They naturally knew what Premier Wen was thinking.

It’s just that the program team has already discovered Premier Wen’s whereabouts, so it’s impossible for them not to have a response plan.

Not long after, Wen Yu came out of the bathroom wearing the rider's clothes.

After a while, the man came out wearing Wen Yu's clothes.

"Hey, hey, you still haven't told me where your car is parked?"

He hurried out with a bunch of car keys in his hand, only to find that the other party had already walked into the convoy.

His voice was soon drowned out by the roar of the locomotive engine.

At this moment, Wen Yu had already walked to the motorcycle in front.

He observed the host for a long time and knew that this was the other party's vehicle.

He took out the car keys from his pocket and started the motorcycle skillfully.

"Boom!"

Wen Yu gripped the clutch tightly, twisted his right hand, and puffs of smoke came out of the exhaust pipe.

Amid the roar of the engine, no one noticed that the owner of the locomotive had changed.

After all, they were all wearing knight uniforms and helmets, so their faces couldn't be seen at all.

Soon, the motorcycle engines at the scene made a deafening roar.

Soon, the dust started to fly and Wen Yu was the first to rush out.

A number of heavy motorcycles were speeding along behind.

In the center of the program group, Fan Tian is leading everyone in the program group to deploy the final capture operation.

"The event hasn't officially started yet. The riders are heading from Donghai City to Danyang City, but there are rules that their speed won't exceed 60 mph."

Fan Tian pointed the highlighter in his hand at the map on the screen, "So we set up a checkpoint at the border between Donghai City and Danyang City."

"The route for this race is set in stone. If he wants to leave Donghai City among the racers, he will definitely pass by here."

"In order to paralyze him, we should pretend that we didn't notice his whereabouts, so as not to alert him."

Everyone nodded, Captain Fan's analysis did make sense.

They are now worried that the other party is hiding and not showing his face.

After a pause, Fan Tian continued in a deep voice: "Also, didn't our surveillance camera capture him sneaking into the convoy? Let me remind you here that he could be anyone in the convoy."

“So, no driver can be allowed to leave the scene.”

Fan Tian put the highlighter back on the table, his voice full of confidence.

He already knew this kid's routine. He deliberately exposed himself to surveillance and then changed his identity. This was his usual trick.

At this moment, the camera in the live broadcast room happened to be given to the command center of the program group, and the audience was shocked by Captain Fan’s arrangements.

"Oh my god! Captain Fan has control over President Wen's whereabouts!"

"As expected of a special forces soldier, he can always predict Premier Wen's actions."

"If Premier Wen still has this plan, he may be walking into a trap."

"This show always makes me want to pee!"

(End of this chapter)