Chapter 198

Huang Tao, good fellow, you and your wife are using me as a counting tool, right?

What’s wrong with my 10 million fans? Are they few? ? ?

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"Damn it, the leader has released a new song again. Today's leader is a bit sensible."

"And the leader's wife has also released a new song. Oh my god, it's so late at night. Why do I feel so sour after eating a full stomach of bitches?"

"This is our leader's wife's first new song, you must buy it."

"The song "I Shot Myself" sounds so cool as soon as I hear it. I want to listen to it."

"But why did the leader's new song have such a name, "Accident"???"

"What do you mean, does this evil guy like him want to tell us that everything before was an accident?"

"Hahaha, isn't this a typical deception? Why isn't it a coincidence? Leader, don't you usually like to say it's all coincidence?"

"I finally discovered that our leader is soft everywhere, but his mouth is the toughest."

"Brother upstairs, I seriously doubt what you mean about our leader."

"That's nonsense. It's obviously soft."

"It's so dirty upstairs. I'm going to listen to the leader's new song to cleanse my ears."

Although netizens said that they must buy the new song of the leader's wife, when they switched to major music platforms, the first thing they bought was Lu Bai's new song "Accident".

It's just that many people feel vaguely confused when paying, as if their recent pocket money has been defrauded by their leader.

Although they are all two yuan, I can't help but Lu Bai writes so many songs. This month, there are dozens of yuan, which is not a small amount.

But when they listened to the song, they felt that the money was well spent.

"You knew it was an accident, why didn't you come?"

"Would you come if you knew this was a serious injury?"

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"That night, I shot myself."

"I looked at my injuries."

"Then be polite, smile and say sorry for making you dirty."

"One more shot."

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"It sounds great. It is indeed produced by the leader. It is a damn fine product."

"Both songs are great, I like them, especially the new song by the leader's wife, it sounds so delicious."

"Damn it, the leader used to cheat me out of my pocket money, but now I find out that the leader has found a lot of people to cheat out of my pocket money. Wow, my poor pocket money."

"Damn it, even though I know that the leader is cheating us out of our pocket money, I still can't help but want to buy it. Damn it, the song written by the leader is so good."

"Why do I feel that our leader is not only dominating the evil world, but he is also taking over the entire music industry?"

"Yes, at this year's major award ceremonies, our professors will mainly not attend the table. Let's see who dares to use chopsticks."

At the same time that Lu Bai and Song Qingci had just finished paying out their meager wages, Mei Guo and James were pacing back and forth anxiously in their office.

He didn't know why, but he felt very uneasy.

And the source of that uneasiness lies in Lu Bai.

"What's the matter?"

"Is there another accident going to happen in China?"

"That bastard Lu Bai is really so evil."

He began to consider whether to stop the "Bayonet" operation.

But when he was about to notify the bayonet, the accident happened almost at the same time as Lu Bai just sent out the meager message.

It's outrageous, it's very evil, it's simply evil.

Oh, no, the accident happened at Ming Wangsheng's home.

"This is the Beretta 92F pistol, with a total length of 217 millimeters, an empty gun weight of 0.96 kilograms, a muzzle velocity of 333.7 meters per second, and an effective range of 50 meters. When the action starts at 11 o'clock tonight, we will enter the courtyard where Lu Bai lives. , when you see someone, just pull the trigger, not only Lu Bai, but everyone in the courtyard must die tonight. "

"As for Lu Bai, leave it to me."

"When the time comes, I will personally hold this gun, point it between Lu Bai's eyebrows, and then with a bang, I will put an end to this evil guy."

When Ming Wangsheng was speaking, he subconsciously pointed the muzzle of the gun between his eyebrows. As a result, when the words fell, Ming Wangsheng's crazy face instantly changed to an expression of disbelief, and then froze.

"Just now, I thought I heard a bang."

"It seemed like a bullet had passed between his eyebrows and penetrated his head."

"It seems that I am dead."

"It seems that I shot myself."

"It seems like it's really fucking evil!"

Chapter 88 Call the Police

With a "bang", a gunshot rang out, and all the dozen or so people in the living room shrank in fear, and then subconsciously looked at the dead Ming Wangsheng lying on the sofa.

At this moment, Ming Wangsheng's face was filled with disbelief and fear.

Soon these expressions of fear were transferred to everyone present.

Some people were so frightened that they stood up from the sofa, pacing back and forth and looking at Ming Wangsheng, who had his eyes open before he died, with a look of horror on his face.

His face was full of disbelief and horror.

Someone exclaimed "Ah" and then turned his head away, not even daring to look at it again.

And some people were sitting on the sofa, their pants started to drip, and they were so scared that they peed.

The ones who were a little calmer didn't even wear shoes and ran outside like crazy.

They were trained spies, and their psychological quality was much higher than that of ordinary people, but the scene in front of them was too weird and strange.

Their leader had just told everyone that he would point a gun at Lu Bai's head tonight and kill him, and then he really shot himself in the middle of his eyebrows.

He committed suicide.

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Who the hell dares to believe this.

How could anyone believe it.

But everything that happened at this time was seen by their own eyes.

It was clearly planned to kill others, but before the action started, their leader shot himself first.

Who could do such a thing unless he saw a ghost or was possessed by evil.

Even if he saw a ghost or was possessed by evil, he couldn't do such a thing.

Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost, their eyes were dull, their expressions were panicked, looking at Ming Wangsheng, who was lying on the sofa with his head up and dead, looking at the pistol he didn't put down even after his death, and then looking at the pistols quietly placed on the coffee table. Finally, someone took the lead and kicked over the coffee table.

Then he started to scream like crazy: "Dead, the leader is dead."

"Ghost, there is a ghost."

"Possessed, the leader is possessed."

"Lu Bai, it must be Lu Bai who did it."

"It must be the evil god showing his power, run, run, if you don't run, you will die."

As the crowd exclaimed, a group of people soon scattered and quickly fled the house.

At first, they were all running aimlessly, and finally they simply went straight to the public security bureau.

Surrendering would only be sentenced to more than ten or twenty years at most, but they could not accept suicide due to possession.

It was simply too weird and terrible.

The movement in Ming Wangsheng's room soon alarmed many neighbors upstairs and downstairs.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and most people lay down, browsing their phones, listening to music, watching the news, brewing sleepiness, and preparing to go to bed.

But with the sound of gunshots and messy exclamations, almost all of Ming Wangsheng's neighbors were awakened.

"Old man, I just heard a gunshot upstairs."

"What nonsense are you talking about, old woman? Our country has such strict control over guns, where did the gunshots come from? Besides, isn't Xiao Ming living downstairs? He is a university professor and a pretty good person. How could there be gunshots in his house? Your ears must be broken. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow."

"No, old man, you are listening, I seem to hear something, ghosts, the evil god is showing his power."

"Uh... I seem to hear it too, there seem to be a lot of people upstairs, no, it seems that something really happened, my dear, don't move, I'll go out and take a look."

Next door to Ming Wangsheng is a young couple who just moved in. At this time, they are listening to the leader's new song. The wife Liu Yue is listening to Lu Bai's "Accident", and the husband Wang Zhisheng is listening to Song Qingci's "Shooting Myself". Then a gunshot instantly woke them up.

"Wife, did you hear anything?"