Chapter 314 K's performance moment, the fifth notebook was broken

Bangkok International Airport.

Parked on the runway was a multinational luxury plane that was about to fly to the United States.

In the single-person business class of this luxury aircraft, K placed his laptop on the table in front of him and used a specialized script crawler software to capture this relevant information.

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They were all captured without any abnormalities or special information.

But only less than a minute passed.

When the script software looped for the next round of crawling, a series of important information and pictures popped up directly on the computer screen.

K, who was about to close the computer and start this long voyage, was suddenly stunned.

Because the things captured by the current script made his mind go blank for a while, and he felt unspeakable palpitations and panic.

K didn't know how long it had been since this special emotion had appeared in him.

To know.

In the past few years, from the time he left the poker organization alone and returned to Dragon Kingdom to found a drug trafficking organization to now, no matter what kind of difficult problems he encountered.

K has never panicked, let alone worried to the point of palpitations.

Even... now that the entire drug trafficking organization has been destroyed by the police, K is only a little nervous, and there is no panic at all.

But now, this emotion that only appears in the weak has clearly appeared on K's face.

Staring at the tweets and pictures intercepted by the script, his eyes shivered even more.

The general content of these tweets is...

[Thank God, I can still see the sun tomorrow]

[Holy shit, there was a shooting at Lingling Circus, it was the first time I felt so close to death]

[My scalp is numb, I was just in the audience, and suddenly a nigger came on stage and opened fire]

[Fortunately, not many people were injured. The police arrived in time and shot the criminal to death with two shots]

[It seems that one person still has an injured arm. I dare not get too close. Anyway, he has been sent to the hospital by the police]

[The live video is here. I originally planned to record a magic show, but I didn’t expect to record such a horrific shooting that has never been seen in thousands of years. Is this unfortunate or lucky?]

...

See the tweets captured by the script.

K only felt some indescribable tightness in his throat, and his fingers trembled slightly as he clicked on the so-called video.

in the screen.

There was nothing unusual about it at the beginning. After a few seconds of waiting, the magician invited the audience to come on stage to help with the performance.

K clearly saw that the gray wolf who was looking for a ghost in the circus was directly invited to the stage because of his particularly conspicuous skin color and location.

Gray Wolf did not refuse. He went on stage carefully but did not assist in the performance as requested by the magician. Instead, he looked around for himself.

From this action, K also quickly judged... It should be that the gray wolf couldn't find the ghost in the auditorium, so he chose to come to the center of the stage to look for the ghost from a better perspective.

Just when K thought so.

The gray wolf in the picture seemed to have discovered something. His eyes were suddenly cold and filled with murderous intent. He took out the loaded pistol from his arms and emptied the magazine in one direction.

at the same time.

The picture captured by the mobile phone also shook violently, and various screams and shouts filled the entire auditorium.

It's obvious.

This sudden shooting shocked all ordinary tourists.

I completely don’t understand why a shooting that would normally only happen in the Free America would appear in a circus with so many people in the Dragon Kingdom.

After the screen shook for a few seconds, the video ended.

K clenched his trembling fists hard, although he already knew the final result through those tweets.

But he didn't see the final result with his own eyes, so he always took it as a fluke.

If...if the ghost was hit in a key position, even if he was sent to the hospital immediately, wouldn't he have a chance to tell him about it?

With only a little luck.

K carefully looked through other photos of the scene, hoping to discover the specific situation of the ghost.

Search carefully for two seconds.

K suddenly found a group of pictures sent by a certain viewer.

These photos were all taken by the police, and the tweets praised the police for coming quickly enough and solving the shooting incident as quickly as possible.

The first photo showed Su Ming holding a police pistol, looking straight at the stage with a sharp gaze. He could also see the gray wolf who had previously emptied his magazine, and was lying in the middle of the stage with a gunshot wound to his left chest.

In the second photo, Su Ming came to the middle of the auditorium, his lips slightly opened as if he was saying something coldly.

In the third photo, in addition to Su Ming, there are also police chiefs such as Lin Tian and Chen Sheng. At the same time, the ghost is located on the side, raising his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Through this photo, K could clearly see... There were no obvious gunshot wounds on the ghost's chest and abdomen. Only his right arm was stained red with blood. This was undoubtedly shot by the gray wolf.

Immediately afterwards.

K flipped through a few more photos of ghosts.

Without exception, the ghosts in the photos only have injuries on their right arms, which are not fatal at all. They have a fawning and begging expression on their faces, which is obviously pure cartilage.

Most likely, they have already thought about it. In this situation where escape is inevitable, they choose to use the clues and secrets they know to make the subsequent life easier.

Think of this.

An inexplicable anger surged in K's heart. He didn't expect that he would be so depressed that even a small ghost couldn't deal with it.

"FUCK!"

K couldn't help but growl, and then suddenly clenched his fist and hit the notebook in front of him.

"Bang!!!"

Small sparks instantly appeared on the notebook, and the fragile screen and keyboard broke, causing a lot of fragments to splash around.

Under this full-strength hammering.

The little finger of K's right hand was cut by sharp fragments, and blood dripped.

And this sudden smashing sound also attracted the attention of the stewardess, who hurriedly walked into the business class compartment and saw the broken notebook and the blood dripping on K's fingers.

She immediately exclaimed and asked hurriedly.

"Mr. Zhao."

"You are... I will ask someone to clean it up and help you deal with the wound."

K turned his head slightly and looked at the intruding stewardess.

The cold and sharp eyes full of anger made the stewardess subconsciously take two steps back.

It seemed that she didn't expect that Mr. Zhao, who was gentle and polite before getting on the plane and said he would write a letter of praise to her, would suddenly become like this.

Was it because he encountered a problem at work, or was he not satisfied with the service of their flight attendants?

Seeing the stewardess coming in.

K tried his best to control his emotions, exhaled heavily, and said expressionlessly.

"No need to deal with it."

"The plane is about to take off, and I have nothing to do here."

"I'm in a bad mood now, don't bother me later, and don't send the red wine that was promised before."

After that.

K waved his hand without hesitation, signaling the stewardess to leave and not bother him.

Seeing K's appearance, the stewardess bowed slightly, walked away slowly with some embarrassment on her face, worried that she would receive a complaint from Mr. Zhao after the flight.

As the stewardess left.

K looked up at the top of the cabin, seemingly not understanding why the professor who had always been omnipotent had failed in this operation.

Is that Su Ming really that scary?

Did he really hit a wall and offend someone he shouldn't have offended?

Silence for a few seconds.

K looked at the broken laptop on the small table again, and his mood was indescribably complicated.

This is... the fourth or fifth computer I've broken...