After about half an hour, several people ate almost. Guo Zhenyu dared to turn around and look at some old perverts drinking kelp wine with a smell of excrement in his mouth. He couldn't stand the special ceremony of these people, so he took off his combat uniform and went up without saying a word. He cut off the salty pig hand named Zaochuan with a knife, and then detonated the explosives placed yesterday.

Wallace is a reporter of the daily mail. This time, he was sent to Japan by the newspaper office to follow up the coverage of Japan's election activities. However, for him, these elections are meaningless, just like those he saw in his own country.

What he does every day is to go to the street, take a few photos at the election site, and then come back to make a press release, and then go to the custom shop to enjoy the tenderness of Japanese women. Until yesterday, he accidentally saw the news released by Guo Zhenyu on the Internet. He thought it was very interesting. When he was free, Wallace came to the scene with a camera.

Until dusk, Wallace felt his IQ was off line, and he would believe a keyboard man's words. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a huge explosion behind him. He turned around and saw that the building was covered with smoke and dust. Wallace quickly captured the moment, but just as he was about to continue to take pictures, the security guards on the scene drove him away. Wallace went back to the hotel and immediately went online to look for the post. He wanted to find the person's IP address through the post. However, as he expected, he dared to do such a thing, and the man was definitely well prepared.

So he called the headquarters to apply for a suspension of the coverage of the election and focused on the report of the incident. At the headquarters, such news caught people's attention. Wallace immediately asked Wallace to send things to his mailbox and let the editor pay close attention to typesetting and printing.

As for Guo Zhenyu, he cut down that Zaochuan's arm with a smile, and then looked at the people around him: "how about it? Is my excrement delicious, sir

The next several people around suddenly react to come over, it turns out that the stinky golden grain meal is actually this person's, began to vomit.

Guo Zhenyu specially put on a set of military uniform of the Yanhuang army during the period of fighting against the invaders under his own combat uniform. On his face, he wore a mask with the words "emperor eats excrement" in Japanese. After a few people saw it, their faces turned pale.

It's not that they don't know what Guo Zhenyu is going to make trouble, but they don't pay attention to it at all. At this time, those hostesses had already been scared away, only a few old perverts were left in the room. When he saw that Guo Zhenyu was alone, a slightly young and strong man took up the knife he had put in his room for decoration and rushed at Guo Zhenyu. Guo Zhenyu did not look at it. He lifted up the knife and cut the man in half with the knife.

Then, in order to make these people honest, Guo Zhenyu directly cut off their feet, tied them with ropes, dragged them from the room to the main venue and hung them up.

In addition to placing explosives at each exit, Guo Zhenyu also placed a controller in the electronic control switch of the venue. The press in the room just now not only blew up the exit, but also directly cut off the power supply of the venue.

Guo Zhenyu hung several people from the ceiling in disorder. Then he took out a controller and restored the power supply.

"Hello, you scum." Guo Zhenyu, holding a microphone, said hello to the people gathered in the meeting.

Some women at the scene, looking at several people in Zaochuan who were suspended from the ceiling, were scared to urinate. The scene was in chaos. Guo Zhenyu was impatient. He took out his gun and fired a few random shots at the crowd. He called out loud to make everyone quiet.

After seeing the death of several of their companions, the men finally calmed down. Guo Zhenyu was wearing a mask. People couldn't see him. He kept smiling all the time. He put away his pistol and walked into the crowd with a knife in his hand. He looked at the eyes of the people, just like the owner of a slaughterhouse looking at the animals to be slaughtered.

Guo Zhenyu walked this circle in the crowd. Some of them were bold enough to pull several people to attack Guo Zhenyu. All of them were cut into two sections by Guo Zhenyu. One was cut in half by his waist. He struggled on the ground and asked for help, but no one around him dared to come to rescue him. He struggled for a while and died with endless resentment.

After walking for a circle, Guo Zhenyu slowly returned to the stage and looked at the Zaochuan people who had fainted because of too much blood loss. He ordered several people around him to pour Japanese sake on their wounds. The people who had fainted were stimulated by the burning pain from the wounds and woke up again. And Guo Zhenyu was also interesting to watch this scene, at this time, all the people in the scene, coincidentally thought of a word, devil. However, they forget that their crimes are more numerous than those of cruelty!

"Welcome to the opening ceremony of my carnival." Guo Zhenyu, holding a glass of wine, said in a loud voice to the people present: "then, everyone, take up the wine glass, cheers!" After that, Guo Zhenyu did not drink the wine. Instead, he poured the wine from his cup on the ground to commemorate those who died in the war. Among them, there were innocent people, heroes who fought bravely against the aggressors, journalists who were assassinated because of exposing the atrocities of Japanese invaders, and Japanese people who had been called on to stop aggression and were regarded as traitors after returning home 。"Well, next, let's start with the first item of the opening ceremony. First of all, please stand on the left with your family members and their families. If you don't, please stand on the right." Guo Zhenyu took out an assault rifle and pointed to the crowd.

Although the present people, feel a bit puzzled, but forced by Guo Zhenyu's erotic power, or automatically divided into two columns. There were more than 30 people in the meeting hall. Guo Zhenyu looked at these people with their families, about 20 of them. Then, Guo Zhenyu constantly took out his prepared knives from the space bag and threw them in front of those people, from fruit knives to kitchen knives and daggers. Guo Zhenyu did not want to spend points on these things. Although he could also take out professional props, Guo Zhenyu thought that he could play a new role with these things.

"Well, next, the first performance, people with family members, come up and take these knives." With Guo Zhenyu's command, these people took the knives to their bodies. Some people rushed to fight against Guo Zhenyu with knives, but Guo Zhenyu gave them a shuttle to reach the hornet's nest.

"Well, now that you have the knife, please kill any one of the people on the left, or commit suicide!" Guo Zhenyu simply asked people to find a stool and sit on the stage, drinking wine and looking at them.

"How do you choose?"