I'm not Doraemon, I'm just a salesman

He was stunned, after all, he had never experienced such an unexpected situation.However, although he did not continue to speak, the old man in front of him continued to talk.

"In my opinion, appropriate pressure is still necessary. Do young people need to be trained? Where can there be motivation without pressure? How can we create value without motivation..."

Before he could finish his words, the assistant next to him suddenly rushed up and dragged his boss.Before he could get angry, the assistant handed him the phone to look at.

Then, this conscientious boss saw himself talking about the benefits of housing prices on the homepage of the most popular live broadcast platform.

He was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed and he pushed the chair behind him and sat up!

He stared hard at the host in front of him. In his opinion, this was how these damn things plotted against him!

Damn it, how dare you provoke him!After he goes back to solve the problem, he will immediately withdraw the investment - he will make these stinky writers kneel in front of him and beg his forgiveness!

But before he could leave, the next moment, the closed door of the venue suddenly exploded with a burst of violent explosions! ! !

In the scattered black smoke, synchronized with the videos on the live homepage, a tall figure slowly broke through the smoke and came out.

His whole body was wrapped in a set of dark power dealers, and the eyes on the only exposed upper half of his face were shining with a terrifying red light.

All the hair on the back of the head has been shaved off, replaced by hundreds of tubes inserted into the scalp that flow with a little current.

There are a variety of weapons hanging on the dark power armor, including shotguns with barrels comparable to machine guns, strange-looking submachine guns, and even a hive rocket launcher on his right shoulder!

Each one makes people feel the coldness and fear brought by a killing machine, and when combined together, what is created is a killing machine that makes anyone feel the terrifying pressure from their genetic instincts!

Such a thing should appear on a cruel battlefield, in harsh corners of the earth, or in some dark rooms.

He shouldn't be here, in the Great Hall at the top of a restaurant in a bustling city.

But he just appeared here, no matter how much these people here who claim to be civilized and who are far away from basic struggles don't believe it - he is standing there.

"Whoo~~~~"

The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the empty venue, making people feel an indescribable pressure. As he moved forward, the crushing sound of crushing the floor tiles seemed to be stepping on the drumbeat of their hearts. .

"Please get out of here! We have called the police! You..."

A hotel staff member who bravely stepped forward to stop him was slapped out by him before he could finish his words. His body fell heavily into the table and chair next to him. After smashing a table, he fell into the broken glass and fainted on the spot. Dead in the past.

Obviously, this is an absolute outlaw.

Mr. Maha had cold sweat on his face, and the five-pointed star pendant hanging on his chest was shaking.He seemed to realize who the person in front of him was.He winked wildly at the bodyguards next to him, but none of the bodyguards from the professional bodyguard company that he bribed with a high salary had any idea of ​​stepping forward to stop him at this moment.

joke!What happened to the bodyguard?Isn't it just a job? Even the former president's bodyguard is not willing to work hard for his employer these days.Besides, the stingy fat man at the back wasn't even willing to give them a salary increase, so why should they fight so hard?

It's about three o'clock. I'm doing twisting and doing, and I'm going to drink tea first. It's useless to do so much!Boss, I don't like you, come on, do it! "

"Whoo~~~~"

With heavy breathing and frightening red light, this pitch-black killing machine came in front of Mr. Mahar, and this fat middle-aged and elderly Caucasian man was still pretending to be calm and smiling.

"Friend, if you need..."

boom! ! !

There was no sign, or it could be said that the speed was already too fast.When the host reacted, there was only an exploded body in front of him, and the corpses were scattered in all directions.

Blast the entrepreneur's head with one punch! ! !

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ps: Temporarily changed to update at [-]am

13. Use my remaining body to turn into fire

"XXXXXXXX, fuck it, is this what people say?"

"You compare these births with humans? Comparing them with dogs is an insult to dogs!"

"I need more powerful offensive words than birth!"

As this live broadcast spreads across the major platforms of the Pan-Asian Alliance, the live broadcast barrages across various platforms can be said to be very fresh and exciting.

Especially in the consortium where Mr. Maha belongs, highly offensive barrages abound, because this live broadcast room does not seem to have anything to do with sensitive words. It can be said that the aggression of all brothers is deployed in all directions, far away. Much more offensive than abstract words.

Of course, those words must be words that cannot be written anywhere else.For example, some words about evil shadows, and some saucy words——

That’s something you can’t even write about!

But so what if the aggression is strong?They still can't change these conditions.This is true all over the world. For example, the former beacon of freedom would be forced to step down by a few small essays, but what about now?

After all, to put it bluntly, what can you do if you scold his eighteenth generation ancestor?

You can still make money, not only can you make more peace of mind, but you can also make more money!After being exhausted, everyone punished themselves with three drinks, and then pretended that nothing happened.

In fact, even people who were angry about these things are now becoming numb.

Even though many of the remarks that make people think of cerebral palsy and lowering their intelligence have been proven to be malicious products edited by unscrupulous self-media, there are still quite a few people who actually said that.

It's not scary to talk nonsense. When everyone has cerebral palsy, it's not scary to talk nonsense publicly. After all, you can't really require every public figure to be awake at all times.

But if you, a public figure, openly talk nonsense and get tacit approval and support, that would be a terrible thing.

Even if only one out of ten such things is true, the destructive power of that one will be infinitely amplified.

And when their own anger and powerlessness are contrasted with these guys who talk nonsense unscrupulously, people will become more aware of the gap between themselves and those guys who make them angry and disgusted.

And when the gap arises, separation is inevitable - this damn historical cyclicality does not seem to change at any time.

The postmodern public opinion environment always seems to prove a simple and easy-to-understand truth, a truth that will never be insufficient in any era -

The weapon of criticism can never replace the weapon of criticism.

If you don't use 'physical' methods to solve some things, it will definitely not work.

Violence is indeed a bad thing, but you must admit that any order and rules are always based on violence.

The reason is that simple - if there is no terrorist deterrent, then why should vested interests give you benefits?

If the cowardly people are punished, they will be brave; if the brave people are rewarded, they will die.

This sentence is not quite appropriate here, but the truth is not much different.

But unlike in other live broadcasts and videos, where everyone was itching to watch the irritating guy unable to do anything, this time, they immediately saw the 'execution of justice'.

The dark killing machine walked directly in front of the unknown guy. Without any nonsense or unnecessary movements, he raised his hand and punched him.

The bravery of an ordinary man, blood spattered five steps.

Within five steps, any power or wealth is irrelevant.Some are just pure violence, exchanging the only fair thing with you and me.

The simplest thing is the greatest explanation of everything.

As Mr. Maha's head was directly exploded, after a brief silence, the entire Entrepreneurs Annual Meeting guests and staff became confused under extreme fear!

However, the person who caused all this just looked up at them and coldly uttered the first word of the night.

"roll!!!"

It seems that he has no intention of killing them.

No matter where this madman came from, or what relationship he had with the guy lying on the ground, it didn't matter.

Those who knew they could escape immediately rolled and crawled away driven by their survival instinct, while the culprit who caused all this just looked at the 'camera' silently.

Although there was nothing there, he knew that what he looked like and everything he had were displayed in front of hundreds of millions of people.

It's a suffocating face, but some people still recognize it.In other words, who else could it be besides him?

Wu Nian, the murderer who killed the shady intermediary and the shady foreman, and then caused indiscriminate massacre.

And now, in front of tens of millions of people, he personally killed a guy who made tens of millions of people want him to die.

Erwuwuwujiuwusanlingling

He broke the law, no doubt about it.

But on a moral level - at least on the scale of measuring good and bad in the minds of most people, he did the best.

Then, the praises poured in like a tide.

"Hey!!! Well done, well done, brother!!!"

“We should blow the heads off these capitalists!!!”

"Why did you let those people go? It's not enough. Keep going and increase the intensity!!!"

The sounds of praise and praise were heard endlessly, reaching Wu Nian's mind through the chip in his brain.But he remained silent and had no expression or thought about it.

After all, these people who praise him may be the same people who insulted him on the Internet not long ago, and these people who praise him may only need a short essay to change their stance.

Criticism and justice that have nothing to do with themselves are the cheapest things. They don't need to find out the truth or not, they just need to enjoy the happiness of being superior to others on the moral high ground.

Wu Nian didn't want to criticize anything, because he himself was such a person in the past.

He took a deep breath, faced the camera and the countless people behind, and spoke in a low voice.

"I know for sure that what I did today won't change anything."

"I killed him just because I didn't like him. But I know that all this oppression cannot be changed. I am not an agent or a powerful person in a big organization as you imagine. I am just a lucky, or rather unfortunate, person. People who are ‘favored’.”

"I once looked at many people who are looking at me now. I failed in the cruel academic competition and was transported into the society like garbage! More than ten years of study are worthless to me, and all I have done is In a square cell, repeating simple tasks day and night, you can only live a rough life."

"I admit that I hate them. I hate everything!"

"Perhaps some of you knowledgeable people will say that all of this is necessary - all of it is a necessary sacrifice and a change that we must make, but this does not mean that any resistance is the so-called 'evil'! "

"I am a damn thing, and I don't think I have a chance of survival. I don't want to give any meaning to my actions and I don't want anyone to use me to do other actions - I don't have a rebellious soul, I lack one Punk enough, I won't do anything for anything I'm not familiar with, damn it! How can I stand here and lecture you? I'm useless, I just want to do everything that this cowardly loser like me can do!"

Wu Nian roared and said all the words in his mind, but just like what he said, this was not a meaningful speech at all.

He hasn't read many books, or in other words, the ones he has read have already been shitted out by him.Here he was, acting only for himself, not fighting for anything he was not familiar with at all.

Some people laugh at him as another idiot who has never studied, while some people call him a hero who dares to resist.But no, not at all. He is just a sad person who fell all the way to the end because of his own stupidity and obedience to the inertia of society.

If there is nothing inside the body, what is the difference between such a person and a brave and fearless warrior?Everyone has a chance to rise up, that is when he realizes that he has nothing.

A person who has nothing will not hold on to his only bargaining chip, because that bargaining chip is already a source of pain for him.In this case, why not mortgage him on the table and gamble on those rich guys!

After all, no matter whether we are poor or rich in life, there is only one bargaining chip called life!

He didn't care about the barrage of political comments, and he didn't think that maybe some powerful people behind the screen were doing some so-called analysis based on what he said.

He is waiting for the last moment.

Three times the dose of immunosuppressant was injected into the body, and he forcibly drove the modified body while completely paralyzing his own immune system.

He could hear the sound of the dark green liquid rushing through his blood vessels, feel them integrating into his own cells, and feel them forcefully command this body to drive.

Like a cold machine - that's what he already was.

Now that he has taken this step, he knows that there is absolutely no possibility for him to live normally!And he also chose the final end for himself.

woooooooo~~~~~~

The piercing sirens reached his ears along the height of the hotel, and Wu Nian took a deep breath and silently activated the plug-ins he had inserted into all the equipment on his body.

Non-fatal plugin started

Reviewing... It has been determined that all weapon ammunition has been replaced with electromagnetic shrapnel.

OK, all preparations are in place.

Wu Nian walked to the huge window with heavy steps, took a look at the bright night in the deep city, and then smashed the reinforced glass in front of him without hesitation!

boom! ! ! !

In front of the specially equipped terrorist mobile troops that surrounded the Shencheng Hotel, a dark figure fell like a meteorite falling from the sky!Along with the stirring dust and scattered gravel, two scarlet rays of light shone slightly.

"Wu Nian! You have been surrounded by us. Now immediately put down your weapons and surrender, and strive for leniency..."

Behind the violent terrorist mobile troops surrounding this place, the sound coming from the loudspeaker was scattered in the night sky with some distortion, and Wu Nian slowly tilted his head.

Sizzling, sizzling~~~

Everything in front of him seemed to be unreal, and the familiar, dream-like scene struck his mind again.

But this time, he won't stop him.

Let that illusion replace reality, let me live in a dream, and let my incomplete body turn into fire.

war! ! !

14. Non-lethal absolute force

After learning about Wu Nian's whereabouts through the weird live broadcast room, the violent terrorist mobile unit that had been deployed had rushed over immediately.