Journalist Killer

All the cameras were pointed at Xia Tian at once, and the cameras kept making clicking sounds. These days, getting beaten was good news that reporters could not miss, so these reporters naturally would not miss such a good subject.

"Sir, you can't do this..."

"We are journalists, we have the right to interview..."

"Protesting violence, serious protests..."

…

A group of people surrounded Xia Tian, ​​filled with righteous indignation and wanting to stand up for their colleagues.

"Get out of here!" Xia Tian was a little impatient. He was doing his work, why were these people making trouble?

After he said this, the reporters became even more angry.

“Too arrogant!”

"Even if you are from the Qiao family, you can't be so arrogant!"

"We can't back down. We journalists are not easy to bully!"

…

Hearing the crowd's shouting, Xia Tian felt even more annoyed, so he decided to get rid of these flies first. He suddenly turned into a faint shadow, and everyone felt their hands were empty, and then they heard a crisp sound. After a few seconds, everyone discovered with grief and anger that their interview equipment such as cameras, camera microphones, etc. were all smashed to pieces.

"If you bother me again, I will smash your cars and people. Get out of my way and don't bother me while I'm doing my job!" Xia Tian shouted in dissatisfaction.

Qiao Feng'er had a headache for a moment. This gangster was so arrogant. These reporters were not so easy to mess with. Su Xiaocan, on the other hand, admired him a little. Having suffered a lot from reporters, he had no good feelings towards them. Although there were many righteous reporters these days, there were still those unscrupulous paparazzi who were very annoying.

“That’s too much!”

"You must apologize to us and compensate us for our losses!"

"I've called the police!"

…

After a brief silence, the crowd began to shout even louder and more angrily. A group of people accused Xia Tian of his brutality, but invisibly, they retreated a little. Although they still surrounded Xia Tian, ​​apart from accusing him loudly, they did not take any other action. Without the disturbance of cameras and video cameras, Xia Tian was too lazy to pay attention to these reporters. He had more important things to do.

"Hey, idiot, stop pretending to be a reporter!" Xia Tian shouted at the man who showed up first, "You are a killer of the Shadow Group after all. Don't you feel ashamed to pretend to be a useless reporter?"

Hearing this, the reporters were even more angry. How could they not be angry when they were called trash? But when they heard the word "killer", they were a little suspicious. Something seemed to be wrong.

Qiao Feng'er's face changed drastically. At this moment, she finally understood why Xia Tian wanted to attack this person. It turned out that this person was not a reporter, but the killer who made the bomb?

Hearing this, the man's face changed slightly, but a few seconds later, he smiled brightly at Xia Tian: "As expected of our strongest opponent in recent years, Xia Tian, ​​you are very powerful, but I am very curious, how did you find out?"

Once this was said, it was equivalent to this person admitting that he was the Shadow Group killer that Xia Tian mentioned. The faces of those real reporters suddenly changed and they turned around and wanted to run away.

"Stop right there!" The bomb killer suddenly shouted coldly, "There is a powerful bomb in the camera in my hand. I only need to press it lightly and you will all die. If anyone dares to move, I will die with you!"

Everyone froze in place, not daring to move. Although they felt that it was unreasonable for this man to blow himself up, they could only obey him just in case.

"Xia Tian, ​​tell me, how did you find out that I'm not a reporter? Tell me so I can do better next time." The bomber looked at the dozen or so reporters around him with satisfaction, then turned back to Xia Tian and continued with the question he had just asked.

"It's simple. You smell too much of bomb-making materials." Xia Tian said lazily, "A person who has been dealing with bombs for a long time always has some smell on his body that cannot be eliminated. Don't even think about improving it. Of course, even if you can improve it, you have no chance, because you will die today."

"Really?" The bomb killer looked relaxed. "Xia Tian, ​​I know you are very skilled. I am no match for you in a fight. However, I have no intention of fighting with you today. Given the distance between us now, if I detonate the bomb, I am afraid you will not be spared, right?"

"You can try, I promise I can run far away." Xia Tian said lazily, "I told you you're an idiot and you still don't believe me, do you think this can scare me?"

The bomber's face changed slightly, but then he returned to normal: "Well, even if you can dodge, what about them? Do you think they have your skills and can run away in such a short time? If I detonate the bomb, these dozen reporters will definitely be buried with me."

Xia Tian looked at the bomber with even more disdain: "You really have a problem with your brain. What does it have to do with me whether they live or die? I don't like them anyway. I would be more than happy if you blew them to death!"

"Hey, you can't do this!" One of the female reporters yelled angrily and a little scared, "You can't implicate innocent people like us!"

"Why can't I do this?" Xia Tian glanced at the female reporter. She was pretty, so why was she so stupid? He could do whatever he wanted. What did it have to do with her?

"You're right. Weren't you trying to protect your colleagues just now? Now that you've been blown to death by them, it can be said that you died a worthy death." Qiao Feng'er said unhappily from the side.

"I agree too, Xia Tian, ​​go ahead. There's nothing to worry about whether these people live or die. Even if they really die, it's the killer's fault and has nothing to do with you." Su Xiaocan echoed from the side.

"You, you are taking human life lightly!" The pretty female reporter's face flushed, and she seemed a little angry.

"The one who is taking human life lightly is your colleague who likes to play with bombs. It has nothing to do with us." Qiao Feng'er snorted. Not to mention that she had no good feelings towards this group of reporters, even if she had some good feelings towards them, she would make the same choice under such circumstances. As long as the bomb killer would die, it didn't matter whether these reporters died or not.

In Qiao Fenger's mind, Qiao Xiaoqiao's safety is naturally the first priority. As long as the bomb killer is not dead, Qiao Xiaoqiao's safety is still not guaranteed. In order to kill the bomb killer, she can sacrifice the lives of these innocent people. This world is actually so realistic. Although many people say that human lives are equivalent, it is actually not the case at all. These reporters combined are not worth even one percent of Qiao Xiaoqiao.

"Xia Tian, ​​are you really going to force me to detonate the bomb?" The bomber began to feel something was wrong at this moment. He had found so many hostages and thought he would be absolutely safe. However, he miscalculated. These hostages did not pose any threat to Xia Tian at all.

"Why are you so long-winded?" Xia Tian was a little impatient, "Can't you just blow yourself up quickly? Don't force me to do it, okay?"

Qiao Feng'er was a little speechless. Is there something wrong with this person? Who really wants to blow themselves up?

Suddenly, the sound of a police siren came from far away, and the sound became clearer and clearer. In less than a moment, everyone saw a police car coming from a distance. The bomb killer suddenly smiled again and smiled at Xia Tian: "What do you think? Do you still think I should blow myself up?"

Xia Tian may not care about the hostages, but he cannot ignore the police. This man believes that once the police show up, he can leave in a swagger and then start planning the next assassination.

But at this moment, Xia Tian suddenly rushed towards the bomb killer and said at the same time: "Since you don't want to blow yourself up, then I will help you!"

The threat suddenly approached, and the bomber subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the next second, he felt his body numb and he was unable to move.

"Why don't you run away?" Qiao Feng'er saw that the bomber was restrained and shouted at the reporters.

All the reporters immediately dispersed and ran away in a hurry.

"You guys run away too!" Xia Tian said to Qiao Fenger and Su Xiaocan.

Qiao Feng'er and Su Xiaocan ran into Qiao's house without any hesitation. Xia Tian saw that they were about the right distance, so he suddenly pressed a button on the camera, then turned into a faint shadow and ran away.

Xia Tian did not run into the Qiao family, but ran towards the police car that had just driven over. The reason was very simple. He had already recognized that it was a cold police car.

Leng Bingbing, who had just separated from Xia Tian not long ago, heard about the explosion near the Qiao family as soon as she arrived at the police station, so she rushed over immediately. The Qiao family is also under the jurisdiction of the East District Police Station. Although she is no longer a criminal police officer of the Municipal Bureau, such matters are first taken over by the branch bureau before reporting to the Municipal Bureau, so it is natural for her to come here.

Because a group of reporters came over, Leng Bingbing had to stop the car before she could drive it to the scene. But as soon as she got out of the car, she felt her slender waist tighten, and then she found herself being hugged by Xia Tian.

Although Xia Tian had hugged her like this more than once, Leng Bingbing was still a little embarrassed and annoyed in public. Just as she was about to yell, she heard a loud noise: "Bang!"

A huge wind wave hit, and a group of people fell down quickly. Leng Bingbing didn't feel the attack of the wind wave at all, because it was blocked by summer. However, there was a strange smell of burnt human flesh in the air, which made people want to vomit.

"What's going on?" Leng Bingbing couldn't help but ask, and the person she was questioning was naturally Xia Tian.

But it was the pretty female reporter who answered: "Officer Leng, I want to sue this man for murder!"

The person that the beautiful female reporter was pointing at was naturally Xia Tian. However, after saying this, the beautiful female reporter felt something was wrong. Why was Leng Bingbing so close to Xia Tian? They were still hugging each other!