v2 Chapter 541： grim Reaper

Mo Xiu did not do it himself, but stood on the tallest building in Yancheng and looked down.

Suddenly there was an illusion that Mo Xiu felt that he was no different from Zhou Qiuwu, he was an executioner.

Fierce battles, screams, and blood filled the whole city.

All the names are from Mo Xiu. There are old people, women, and children, but they all have one thing in common. They are all beasts!

Mo Xiu didn't do such a cruel killing, but Mo Xiu had the most blood on his hands.

Mo Xiu was not an indecisive person, but at this time, he still felt a little unbearable.

It was precisely for this reason that Moxiu did not kill them or arrest them for the lists under observation.

Let them live in this city, let them slowly become humans.

Mo Xiu sat on the rooftop for a long time, until dark, and returned to the tavern until the last scream ceased.

When he returned, Mu Qingyi was waiting at the door.

Mo Xiu smiled and said, "Go in!"

Mu Qingyi held Mo Xiu tightly and said, "Mo Xiu, I know you have a hard time."

Mo Xiu held Mu Qingyi's hand and said: "It's nothing, I have experienced this during the thermal weapon war."

After entering the tavern, I saw the big cat sitting and drinking in the lobby.

Mo Xiu walked over to grab the glass of Big Cat and drank it.

Mo Xiu didn't like to drink, and felt a little weird to ask about the wine, but at this time he felt very comfortable drinking it.

The big cat looked at Mo Xiu and said: "Today I died in my hands. I have confirmed that they are all beasts. You are not wrong. Why do you put so much pressure on yourself?"

Mo Xiu gently put the wine glass back on the table and said: "I have not had such an experience before. It is really uncomfortable to decide on life and death. In time, it was decided on the life and death of the beast."

The big cat shook his head, seemingly unable to appreciate Mo Xiu's feelings.

"Those who are observing, do this first?"

Mo Xiu pulled Mu Qingyi forward, and said as he walked: "Let's do this first, enough people have been killed today."

Today is the day of slaughter, and the beast spy can only be slaughtered without precautions.

On a day like today, an interesting thing happened.

Those reporters who interviewed Mo Xiu three days ago, the press release had just been written, and the original words of Mo Xiu would be exposed the next day.

The pressure on the side of Yancheng City Lord was delayed for three days. It was these three days that made the news carefully prepared by various media become worthless.

Today, all the armed forces in Yancheng were deployed, killing nearly ten people in the entire Yancheng.

The screams replaced the hustle and bustle of the city, and blood red was reflected in the sky.

And the master behind all this is Mo Xiu!

This left in the middle of a difficult time, and after returning, his influence has not diminished at all, or even greater.

He even mobilized all the armed forces of Yancheng to kill him.

Everyone in the killed Yancheng was blinded, and the entire killed city stagnated.

What a power this is, how cruel it is.

And just like this behavior, Mo Xiu didn't conceal the slightest bit of cover. Standing on the top of the entire Yancheng and watching all this, he seemed to be admiring his own work, and he did not conceal the fact that he was behind the scenes.

The whole city knew the truth that night.

This plan was planned and led by Mo Xiu, with the purpose of eliminating the beasts in Yancheng.

These words are big cats, Yancheng City Lord believes, all the armed forces believe, but the people do not believe it!

why?

It's simple!

Those who were killed were their friends, colleagues, classmates, and even relatives.

In the past, those who died were no different from ordinary people. They went to work, got off work, and were busy.

But suddenly they said that these people are beasts and must die. If they don't die, Yancheng will be in danger, and no one can accept it.

Some people have lost friends, and some have lost loved ones.

A wife watched the law enforcement team kill her husband who had lived with her for most of her life. Would she believe that her husband was a beast? will not! Will she forgive Moxiu? will not!

For a while, Mo Xiu's name was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people in Yancheng.

Moxiu no longer represents hope and is no longer a hero of the people.

From today onwards, Mo Xiu is the devil, the **** of death who takes away relatives and friends from them.

In Yancheng, one of the largest media organizations, due to the sudden intrusion of armed forces, normal operations have not yet resumed.

The general manager of this media was sitting in his office, leaning his forehead and thinking about something.

Thinking about it, I started talking to myself.

"I have written a lot of fake news in my life, and I get excited every time I get big news, but...oh! I wish it were fake."

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and a young man came in, his eyes shining with a desire for a big event.

This young man is the most respected reporter of the general manager. He is passionate and motivated for his persistence in big events.

The young man walked in hurriedly and put his carefully sorted information on the desktop.

"Director, this is what I just sorted out. The real death toll of the Moxiu Massacre incident and the analysis of the real purpose behind itLook, I will send out the news now, it will definitely detonate the whole people! "

The general manager raised his head and looked at the young man blankly.

"Among the people who died this time, is there anyone you know?"

The young man paused slightly and said, "Director, it's not the time to talk about this, we should send the news as soon as possible!"

"Are these things you wrote true?"

The young man said madly: "I analyzed Mo Xiu in depth, and I think it's true!"

The general manager dumped the document on the young man and roared loudly: "Do you think it is true? Before this happened, do you think it might happen? Do you think? Mo Xiu can control the entire Yancheng, do you think Are these things you write important?"

The young man gritted his teeth and said: "If the official does not allow it to be sent, I will copy it and send it to someone!"

"Hahaha!!!"

The general manager laughed wildly and said: "The war is here! Anyone who affects the military's morale will die. Do you have this idea, believe it or not? You will die before you get out of the door after copying?"

The young man panicked and said, "But...are we doing nothing?"

The general manager lit a cigarette. He never smoked in the office before.

He took a deep breath of cigarette, not knowing whether he was smoking too hard or he was a little uncomfortable.

The general manager was coughing non-stop with smoke, and the young man went up and patted him on the back.

The general manager slowly recovered, and after sitting upright, he said, "Who said we are good at everything, go! Write an analysis, and you must agree with Mo Xiu and comfort the people!"

"Director! Is this true?"

"I don't know! Just write it as your wish!"