The Redeemer stood up suddenly: "What did you say!?"

"What?" Zhao Yu smiled, like a bastard: "I said, I don't deserve to play with you anymore. You like to blow everyone to death. If you explode, you will explode if your heart beats more than a hundred times, right? If you explode, you will explode!"

"Flying hero, calm down!" Xie Jiangze never expected that things would develop like this. At this time, it seemed that the person who wanted to destroy the world was not the Redeemer, but the Wing hero! He was deliberately stimulating the Redeemer, and he was deliberately detonating the bomb!

Feixia turned around and said, "You gave me the name Feixia. Before, I only called my own name. As for whether I am a good person or a gangster, it is all you said. Some of you admire me, some of you hate me, and some of you hate me. It doesn't matter. What's important is that I did some good things before, but I just like to stand out. Now I want to pay my life in it. Please, I won't do such stupid things."

The flying hero stared at the Redeemer: "From today on, do whatever you like, kill whoever you like, kill whoever you like. You have the ambition to kill everyone in the world. Anyway, I'll find a place to live a happy life,"

The Redeemer immediately stood up, slapped a huge button with a snap, and shouted at Zhao Yu frantically: "You can't, you can't say that! You are not that kind of person, you are not!"

Zhao Yu raised his chin: "I am!"

The Redeemer roared: "Close live broadcast! Close live broadcast!"

Xie Jiangze was already stunned and had no idea what these two people were doing. He just said nervously: "Mr. Redeemer, please don't be excited, please don't be excited!"

Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at the Redeemer: "Your heartbeat just now is more than one hundred and two?"

The Redeemer was stunned: "You...you..."

Zhao Yu turned his head and his eyes turned red, and he looked at Xie Jiangze: "I took a gamble."

As he said that, he suddenly punched the Redeemer away.

Zhao Yu beat the Redeemer crazy and beat him up for a long time before stopping. He raised his head and looked at Xie Jiangze: "He and you all know that all the flying heroes day and commemorative sculptures are nonsense. You won't really do it, and he won't take it seriously. There is only one important thing, this city and the people in the city."

The live broadcast has not stopped.

Everyone stared at the screen, Li Meiqi and Yao Xiaojing hugged each other, watched the live broadcast in their laptops, and cried into tears. Everyone in the city was watching TV and computers with eager eyes, and none of them made any sound.

Several reversals made them completely stupid.

The flying hero said to Xie Jiangze: "The negotiation is just a performance of him. Whether I die or not, the missile will be launched. If a flying hero dies, everything can be solved. I will die long ago. Do you think I live comfortably?"

The Redeemer climbed up: "What did you... do... what..."

Lu Qianji walked in from outside the door and looked stern: "No matter how many times I see you, your face still makes me feel disgusted."

The Redeemer opened his eyes wide: "You..."

Lu Qianji wore a mask and said lightly: "Mr. Xie, I am the tenth seat of the third team of the 12th Team. This time I had no choice but to cooperate with the Wing Hero. He is responsible for attracting attention, and I am responsible for lurking in and subduing the Redeemer."

Lu Qianji glanced at the Redeemer: "Now, his acupoints are closed by me, and he will soon enter dormant state. His heartbeat will definitely not exceed one hundred and one hundred, nor less than fifty, which is equivalent to a vegetable. We have enough time to dismantle bombs, and I need a real bomb disposal expert."

Xie Jiangze breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank God, thank you, thank you."

"Ha ha ha ha……."

Everyone looked over and the Redeemer laughed: "Do you think you will win? Hahahaha..."

The Redeemer said, "You should know that I am not alone, are you?"

Zhao Yu was shocked. The redeemer had obviously fallen into a coma!

A screen lit up, and the Redeemer laughed on the screen: "Stand-in, I look like this, I want ten thousand substitutes! How simple!"

Fei He and Lu Qianji looked at the Redeemer on the screen together, with a solemn expression, but no fluctuations. Their eyes were waiting, and everyone was stunned.

The flying hero walked to the fake flying hero, and looked at the bomb on his chest that had begun to drip quickly. He smiled slightly, suddenly raised his foot and kicked him out of the building.

Boom, the bomb exploded outside the building. Xie Jianghe was already shocked. His mouth was wide open and his lips were squirming: "Blast... Did the bomb explode?"

Lu Qianji looked at him with a blank expression: "It's exploded."

Xie Jianghe sat back on the chair: "How much time... is there?"

The flying man smiled mischievously: "Don't worry, this is just a simple human bomb, a real biochemical bomb, it has not yet been exploded."

The Redeemer roared on the screen: "Ping, do you know how dangerous your behavior was?"

"More dangerous than this?"

Another person appeared on the screen, who was actually dressed as a flying hero. As soon as the Redeemer turned around, he was punched away by his punch.

The Redeemer stared at the flying man in front of him and suddenly smiled: "Do you have a substitute?"

The real flying hero has arrived at his hidden place, with a expressionless face: "Someone reminded me that if you can't walk ahead of you and make you unable to judge, you will never be able to defeat you. Therefore, the flying hero can gamble like you regardless of everyone's life and death; so the flying hero can expose his companion and appear more than two to cooperate; so the flying hero will also have a substitute, let his companion do the most dangerous tasks on his behalf, and come here to give you a fatal blow. Redeemer, you're done."

"Hahahaha...ahhahahaha..." The Redeemer laughed so hard that he was circling around the ground. Even if he was picked up by the flying hero, beaten away, picked up again, and beaten away, his laughter never stopped, as if he was a pervert with no pain at all.

Finally, the flying man stepped on his chest: "Give me the key of the bomb. If you want to fulfill me, now I am a hero, you can do it."

"No, no, no, no." The Redeemer used his chest to resist the flying man's feet, and tried hard to lift his upper body, with an almost crazy passion flashing in his eyes: "You are so smart and so capable, and I am really happy that you can play bad cards like this with a bad hand! Haha, but remember, as long as you are alive, you will never become a real hero. Only the dead are most worthy of nostalgia, and only people will remember that you have saved them forever!"

Fei He picked him up and stared at his eyes: "It's over! Everything is over!"

"And this one."

He pressed a button, and an iron rack slowly rose, and a young man in black dressed in a flying man dressed in blood, dying.

It's Wang Wei.
Chapter completed!