The rock had already pressed down on the manhole cover.
Ye Xuan stopped the gloating in the live broadcast room.""Alright, quiet down and continue to watch our Mr. Assassin's performance.”
In the sewers.
The handsome Michael was covered in dirt, but he was filled with the joy of victory.
He looked at the manhole cover above his head.
According to his precise calculations, the manhole cover was located behind the villa. Although it was not as good as the manhole cover in the back garden, it was not bad.
"Although the process was a little difficult, I still came out!”
He began to climb up. The sewer was relatively high, about 3 meters. Michael, who was 1.95 meters tall, could not reach it at all. Therefore, he needed to go up about 20 -40cm before he could push open the manhole cover.
The sewers were wet and covered with moss, making them a little slippery.
Then…Michael fell into the sewers.
“fuck!”
Michael cursed angrily. If his tool bag hadn't been washed away, he could have easily overcome this difficulty. But now, he could only climb up in a sorry state.
The second climb…Overcome, please, please, please
The third climb…Overcome, please, please, please
The fourth climb…Overcome, please, please, please
Michael was so angry that he almost cried. He was such a bully!
Ever since he came to Beijing, everything had gone wrong. It was as if there was always a mastermind behind the scenes who was trying to trick him. Could it be the mysterious power of **?
The live broadcast room was already convulsing with laughter. Many people laughed until their faces were stiff and painful. They laughed until their stomachs cramped. Some even laughed until their poop jumped out.
On the fifth try, Michael finally found a few bumps on the walls of the sewer and stood firm.
Ye Xuan said to the live broadcast room,""Alright, it's about to begin. Open your eyes wide. It's time to witness a miracle!”
Michael, who was under the manhole cover, steadied himself and placed his hands under the manhole cover.
"I can't use force all at once. After all, my strength is not something that ordinary people can compare to. If I flip the manhole cover over and alarm those bodyguards, it will be troublesome
…"
Using two points of strength…the manhole cover didn't move.
Using 30% of his strength…the manhole cover didn't move at all.
Michael
's smile gradually disappeared.
Michael's face gradually twisted.
He had already used 10 percent of his strength, even the strength of a nail-eating man.
With 20 percent of his strength…the manhole cover remained motionless.
Michael was dumbfounded.
"What's going on?"
Michael's face turned from red to purple, from purple to blue, and then to black…It kept changing.
The live broadcast room was filled with laughter again.
“**......”
"Eh, what hurts?"
"My conscience is hurting, hahahaha ~"
Michael took a few deep breaths. Luckily, as an international assassin, his mental fortitude was not bad. Rage would not help, and it would only make things worse.
He turned around and continued to crawl back. The background music of "The Shawshank Redemption" played. Unyielding, stubborn, and strong.
After another 30 minutes of searching, Michael finally found another sewer cover.
The live broadcast room was filled with cheers again.
"Rock!"
"Rock!"
"Rock!"
Ye Xuan rolled his eyes.
Didn't you feel that your conscience was hurting just now? Why doesn't it hurt now?
A bunch of trash!
"Alright, we can't play anymore. That sewer exit is the last exit. If we don't let him come up, he'll escape.”
Ye Xuan switched the camera, and the live broadcast turned to the manhole cover outside.
"I think our killer will like this gift very much.”
Around the manhole cover, more than a dozen elite special police officers were armed to the teeth. Their muzzles were aimed at the manhole cover and formed a circle.
The live broadcast room gasped.
"Boss, aren't you being a little too ruthless?”
"I suddenly feel sorry for the handsome killer.”
"Heartache for a minute!"
"Heartache for a minute 10086!”
Of course, those who should be gloating were still gloating.
Soon, the manhole cover moved.
It was obvious that Michael was pushing the manhole cover with all his might.
"Roar, roar, roar, it's coming, it's really coming!”
"Don't blink!"
In the live broadcast room, the 30 million viewers were already frozen in place, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
"A world-class classic emoji pack is about to be born!”
"Take a deep breath!"
"Don't blink!"
"I can't wait to see the handsome assassin's face.”
Soon, the manhole cover was pushed out. 30%... 50%... 70%...
Michael quietly poked his head out of the cover...
Kakakaka...
More than ten black muzzles were aimed at his head.
Michael: "??"
At
this moment, hundreds of expressions were changing on his face, and every frame could make an expression package.
"Hahahaha ~"
The 30 million viewers in the live streaming channel laughed crazily again.
"Haha ~~ Who's good for laughing to death?"
"I can't take it anymore, I'm so numb I'm laughing my sh * t out."”
"Aiyo ~ I'm laughing so hard that my belly button is about to move.”
"Too tragic, the most tragic assassin in history!”
Soon, Michael was caught, searched, and tied up.
At this moment, Ye Xuan laughed out loud and snapped his fingers.
"Firework!”
Boom, boom, boom ~~~
Around the manor, fireworks began to rise into the sky, bursting into gorgeous flowers in the air.
Ye Xuan came in front of Assassin Michael and shook hands with him.""Thank you, Mr. Michael, for your dedication and for bringing us a night filled with joy.”
Michael said,"…"
His bodyguard, Lu Qiang, followed behind Ye Xuan with a bouquet of flowers in his hands.
Ye Xuan stuffed the flowers into Michael's hands and continued to thank him.""Brother, thank you. You're really awesome. At least you saved me a billion dollars in advertising fees.”
Michael: "….."
Then, Ye Xuan and Michael hugged each other's shoulders and stood together.
"Come, let's take a picture…"
Lu Qiang had already taken out his phone and adjusted the camera mode, aiming it at Ye Xuan and Michael.
"Three, two, one, eggplant!" Ye Xuan raised his hand.”
A
photo froze. In the photo, Ye Xuan was smiling while Michael was in grief and indignation.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.
"Boss, you're really a demon!”
"I can't beat you, I can't beat you ~"
At this moment, Michael had already come to his senses. He had been completely tricked. Thinking back to the things he had encountered in the past, it was obvious that there was a mastermind behind everything! And this culprit was definitely this Ye Xuan in front of him!!
At this moment, his feelings, thousands of words, gathered into one word.
“fuck!”
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