Chapter 316 Almost
For the first time, armed violence was broadcast live.
Even Wang Yongbo was secretly worried, wondering whether he would violate any taboos.
In fact, there is no need to worry at all. After all, the height is high enough, even if there are bloody scenes, the audience will not be able to see them too clearly. Besides, it is a live broadcast now.
Little did people know that in the past there were people who live-broadcasted drug enforcement, which was also officially recognized and nothing happened. In comparison, although Bifang's content is a bit exaggerated, it is not to the point where it cannot be broadcast.
After a quick look, Bifang had a general understanding of the firepower and manpower of both sides.
"We need to develop the ability to respond to a variety of situations. Use your observation and screening skills to stay alert to possible terrorist dangers lurking in your surroundings. The 'gray man' technique used by police and military personnel in close protection and undercover operations is the most important skill to master. As long as the terrorists do not single you out as a target or do not consider you worthy of special attention, your chances of survival are greatly increased. So don't stand up and 'play the hero'. Let's go."
After confirming that it was indeed a conflict between thugs and the armed strength of both sides, Bifang did not stay and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
But as soon as I looked up, I found a dense barrage of bullets in front of me .
The gunshots below also disappeared at an incredible speed.
[Fuck, Master Fang, look behind you]
[Damn it!!]
【It’s going to fall! 】
[The building collapsed! ! ]
Bifang turned around quickly, and a burning building was reflected in his pupils. That was the building that had been hit by a rocket launcher before. Later, a second explosion occurred for unknown reasons. At this time, the building was slowly tilting like the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.
The earth shook, buried water pipes burst, high-pressure water jets gushed out like springs, and the cement wrapping on the building peeled off layer by layer and fell to the ground with a loud bang.
The thugs fled in all directions, running madly in other directions.
Everything is like the doomsday written in the prophecy. Before the doomsday, everyone is as small as dust.
"Nima!"
At this moment, Bifang was no longer calm. Was the load-bearing wall blown up? ! ! ?
He ran wildly on the rooftops. No one posted any comments at this time. A huge high-rise building slowly fell from behind Bifang. Countless sparks shot up into the sky, like a burning bird rushing into the sky. Everyone was gripped by this natural disaster-like scene.
Run!
His heart was beating like a wild horse running free of its reins. For the first time, Bifang felt how bad his luck was. He could even feel the strong wind pressure from the building behind him.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard Bifang tried, he still couldn't outrun gravity. The building crashed into a residential building. Even the audience through the screen seemed to be able to feel the vibration.
Bifang only felt a shock under his feet, and his legs were numb almost instantly, as if he was holding a steel pipe and hitting another steel pipe. The recoil force alone almost made him lose his balance, and the subsequent tilting feeling made Bifang even more frightened.
Something bad has happened!
How could a residential building withstand the force of a tall building falling down? It only lasted for a moment before the entire roof of the residential building began to tilt and collapse.
His pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. Bifang felt very nervous but he didn't dare to stop. If he stopped, he would die!
Bifang's legs were stretched tight under the cover of his trouser legs. He clenched his fists, and the veins on his arms jumped like twisted snakes. The earth roared all around him, and the sound waves were getting higher and higher, spreading outwards like shock waves. He was isolated from this world and wanted to roar out loud.
Adrenaline was secreted desperately, and a terrible burning heat poured into his body, as if it was going to stretch his blood vessels to burst. Bifang roared with all his strength, and in an instant, life returned to his body.
The two sound waves merged into one and spread out. Bifang leaped forward, but the roof under his feet could no longer support him and collapsed. It was too far away.
Bifang couldn't reach the roof that had not collapsed, and disappeared from the picture along with the dust.
The audience was stunned.
Then came the uncontrollable panic.
what to do?
Something happened, something big happened!
Wang Yongbo's eyes were red with anger, and his fingers holding the mouse turned white. He had never expected this to happen. Was Abassogang a shoddy project? How come the building collapsed after being bombarded by a cannon?
This problem occurred right after the live broadcast, which made everyone tremble with fear.
It is impossible to imagine what Langya would feel like without Bifang.
Langya cannot lose Bifang, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem.
With bloodshot eyes, he suddenly shouted at the person next to him.
"Hurry, hurry, contact Abasogang and ask them to rescue us!"
The staff member nearby seemed to be awakened from a dream and hurriedly took out his phone, but when the time came, he didn't know how to contact Abasogang.
However, the supervisor sent by the authorities reacted faster. He quickly contacted the person in charge of Bifang, walked aside and began to explain what happened.
The news spread quickly, and anxiety spread throughout the entire office floor. All those present were Langya employees, and everyone knew about Bifang's existence.
Hearing that he might have been in trouble, everyone turned on the live broadcast, but they could only see a ruin on the screen. There were even some sensitive little girls who could be heard sobbing.
“Hurry up!”
Wang Yongbo was so anxious that he went crazy. He wished he could grow wings and fly to Abasogang to lead the rescue team and take the lead in digging through the entire building.
Not only Wang Yongbo, Bifang's friends were also very nervous. Yao Jun was furious in the office, and fans were frantically posting comments asking Bifang to come out quickly and stop pretending, hoping for a miracle to happen.
But many people know that this is impossible. Just through the screen, one can feel the despair that penetrates the bone marrow. The scene in the picture is a ruin, hit by an entire building...
How is it possible to survive?
The Langya office building was noisy for only a moment before quickly falling silent. It was as quiet as death, with only the whirring sound of the computer fans spinning.
It seemed as if everyone had tacitly accepted the fact. The panic was gradually replaced by sadness, and then there was a sense of loss.
Wang Yongbo angrily swept the monitor to the ground and watched the screen shatter into pieces, but he felt no regret at all, only sadness in his heart.
Having known Bifang for such a long time, the two of them have long gone beyond a simple partnership, and have developed a sense of mutual appreciation between a mentor and a confidant...
Seeing this scene, all the employees lowered their heads. Liu Qian was also very sad, and tears almost burst out. As Bifang's assistant, she felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment.
“Ahem.”
A cough broke the silence.
The sad atmosphere was broken. Liu Qian glanced towards the source of the sound with some dissatisfaction, but was stunned when she saw it. It was.
Audio?
Another coughing sounded. Liu Qian could now confirm that it was the sound coming from the speakers, but she had just been watching Bifang's live broadcast.
Why is there a coughing sound?
Liu Qian's pupils slowly dilated. Then, a tired but calm voice came from the collapsed residential building: "Damn, it was almost there."
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing Bifang clinging to the edge of the roof. His mouth and nose were covered in dust, and he looked extremely miserable. He had to cough twice to relieve the discomfort.
He glanced at the comments, which were full of condolences, and said with great amusement.
"What kind of barrage are you guys posting? Am I going to die? How come I don't know?"
"Don't curse anyone casually!"
