I'm plagued by misfortune and I'm being broadcast live on the internet
27 . I’ll just scold you

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The moment Yan Bingbing picked up Shen Lang's call, she was dumbfounded.

When she heard Shen Lang's familiar voice, she started to speak incoherently.

"Shen Lang! I, can I curse you? I beg you, just scold me!"

"Go ahead! Just one scolding!"

"I'm f * cking **, you're f * cking **! Do you know that you don't know this old lady's ***? If you continue to be like this, I'll ****. I've never seen such *******!”

"I was blind to actually have sex with you!"

“……”

“……”

Yan Bingbing scolded Shen Lang and almost killed him.

"Bingbing! Are you done scolding?"

"I'm sorry!"

Shen Lang was silent for a long time before he said softly.

Yan Bingbing burst into tears over the phone.

"Do you know that I've burned you to ashes in my heart? If you had called a little later, I would have scattered your ashes into the sea.”

"At that time, you will really die in my heart. Do you know that?”

It was the first time Yan Bingbing had cried so hard. She was not as sad as she was today, not even on the day her mother passed away.

"Alright, alright! Don't cry. Aren't I fine?”

Shen Lang looked at the white clouds in the sky and felt lucky.

Fortunately, there was actually a woman who would cry loudly for him one day.

At this moment, he felt that no matter what, he could not let Yan Bingbing cry for him again!

"Bing Bing, can you wait for me for another three hours? Give me three hours!" Shen Lang said calmly over the phone.

" What?!"

When Yan Bingbing found out that he was going to stay on Viking, she started cursing again!

"Bingbing, I have some difficulties and have no choice. Let's set a time and place to meet, okay?”

"I promise you, I will definitely go back!”

Yan Bingbing bit her lips hard but didn't say anything.

"I'll give you one last chance. It's 9:25 now! At 12:25, I'll order a couple's set meal at Haidilao. If you don't come, I'll ignore you for the rest of my life!”

"Deal!"

Shen Lang hung up the phone decisively and jumped up excitedly.

Did I hear wrongly?

Yan Bingbing ordered a couple's meal?

What did this mean?

Does that mean I'm going to have a girlfriend too?

Wahahaha!

The more Shen Lang thought about it, the more excited he became. He even started to dance on the deck.

……

At the same time, two rescue helicopters quickly approached the Viking.

"Director Huang, we are about to reach the bow of the ship. The place is filled with thick smoke, so we can't advance rashly. We can't observe the specific situation of the Viking.!”

Han Qi issued an order from a helicopter.

Huang Shengjun replied immediately.

"Agreed. Please immediately use the drone to record the entire process. After connecting the signal, transmit the video to the combat command room for the experts to refer to!”"Roger!"

Then, a small drone flew out of the helicopter and rushed straight into the fog.

Everyone looked at the big screen.

Ever since Shen Lang's livestream was stopped, no one knew about the situation on Viking.

Was it a sky full of flames? Or was the hull already torn apart?

Everyone stared intently, waiting for the drone to send back the video.

The big screen flashed with snowflakes and finally showed the scene of the second wave of explosions on Viking's deck.

Boom!

When everyone saw the scene, they were stunned.

No one had expected that there would be a naked man standing at the bow of the Viking!

The man was still dancing exaggeratedly and singing loudly.

"Come to the left and draw a dragon with me."

"Draw a rainbow on your right."

"The flower in my heart!"

"I want to take you home."

"At that late-night bar."

"Who cares if it's true or not!"

The man seemed to have gone crazy, and his posture was extremely shameless. He sang so happily that he was tone-deaf.

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

"It's Shen Lang! Shen Lang is not dead!"

Han Qi's surprised voice came from the communication device.

Everyone looked over. Who else could it be but Shen Lang?

"Hahahaha!" Huang Shengjun looked at the big screen and laughed heartily.

There was nothing happier than the fact that Shen Lang did not die from the explosion.

"That's great! He's really fine!"

"This guy is too ambitious. He can actually sing and dance on the deck under such circumstances?”

"No matter what, Shen Lang didn't die, and no one died on Viking! This is the happiest thing!"

In the battle command room, everyone hugged each other excitedly. They were happy that Shen Lang had survived.

Huang Shengjun pondered for a second and issued an order.

"I've decided to broadcast the rescue of the Viking on the internet. I want to tell everyone that Brother Shen didn't die!”

"At the same time, let the media broadcast the rescue scene and cheer for us!”

Huang Shengjun decided to broadcast it live.

He wanted to give the people of Zhongzhou some confidence and give the netizens an explanation.

At the same time, it was also Great Xia's practice to broadcast the rescue of major accidents. It ensured that any accidents were transparent and there would definitely be no cover-up.

Huang Shengjun could not imagine what the netizens would look like when they found out that Shen Lang was still alive.

Your Old Brother Shen isn't dead. He's still alive and well.

The technician in charge of the network suppressed his laughter and began to broadcast the real-time image of the Viking.

……

On the Internet, all the netizens who were concerned about the explosion of the Viking were silent.

Ever since Brother Shen was drowned in the sea of fire, they all had a pessimistic attitude towards this accident. Many people began to leave comments, angrily scolding the government for not doing anything. They actually let a commoner stay until the end.

Someone even went to the website of the Zhongzhou Fire Department and said,"Don't call the rescue team anymore. Call the rescue team instead."

An entire team of people was saved by Shen Lang, yet he did not feel ashamed!

These voices made the entire Zhongzhou Fire Department hold their breath. They really wanted to rush to the front line to prove themselves.

There was actually a busybody who created a simple online mourning hall for Shen Lang to accept online prayers.

For a time, more and more people were reminiscing about Old Brother Shen.

[I just rewarded Brother Shen with a rocket and three incense sticks. From now on, Brother Shen will be my guardian angel. I hope Brother Shen will protect me and ensure that my exams go smoothly!]

[Forget it, you only burned three incense sticks!] I gave Old Brother Shen 10 billion yuan worth of Underworld's paper tickets, and it cost me 800 yuan! Fight like a dragon and fight like a tiger, I will give Brother Shen a home. I wish Old Brother Shen a smooth journey in the Underworld and a prosperous future!

[Previous poster, the money you spent is nothing!] I've burned a new Mercedes Benz for you in my backyard. I'll let you become the honorable owner of a Mercedes Benz. I hope that the star will light up your path to Hell!

[…You bunch of prodigals, Old Brother Shen will have to go home to celebrate the seventh day. Why don't you donate this money on Old Brother Shen's behalf? It's already been given to the grandson who opened the website!]

Just as everyone was reminiscing about Shen Lang in their own way, they suddenly saw a message on their phone.

"The rescue situation of the Central Plains Viking oil tank fire is live broadcast. Click to enter the live broadcast room and I will take you to solve the mystery of Brother Shen's life and death!”

Hmm?

Everyone was stunned.

Could it be that Old Brother Shen was not dead?

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