Wu Cangye continued to go up and saved Margo. It was purely an accident. He actually just wanted to kill those thugs.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived on the fourth floor, but there was no trace of the thugs. Wu Cangye guessed that there were not many people on the other side, and they were all gathered together.

Sure enough, after taking a few more steps, he relied on his amazing perception to sense the situation on the fifth floor.

A lot of people.

Starting from the stairs to the inside of the floor, more than twenty people were distributed, completely guarding the key positions of the entire floor.

It's not easy to break in.

But Wu Cangye was not afraid. His fighting spirit was high enough and he was completely confident that he could kill all these people.

It just requires a little more time and cost.

When he thought of this, Wu Cangye casually picked up the body of a thug he had killed in the stairwell before, and then started to move upstairs quickly with the body.

The sound of his running immediately attracted the attention of the thugs upstairs, who tried to target Wu Cangye in the dark.

But Wu Cangye was so fast. He held the thug's body in front of him and kept rushing forward.

When the thugs guarding the stairwell fired the first shot, he was already within striking distance.

He threw the thug's body forward, and at the same time, he jumped out like a tiger.

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at the same time.

In the room next to the control room on the fifth floor, the live broadcast of Andrew, a thug in a suit, started again.

He seemed to act as if what happened before had never happened, regardless of those in the audience saying things like, 'I thought you were scared away by the ghost face' and 'The ghost face is coming, are you sure you won't run away?'

He laughed and said to the camera: "Okay, audience, it's almost midnight. I think you are already a little anxious. Now, our performance officially begins!"

Most of the viewers in the live broadcast room were already teasing and joking about Andrew. In short, many people regarded this incident as a farce. Those viewers who had previously supported Andrew seemed to have disappeared.

But when Andrew turned the camera towards the room, the joking voices in the live broadcast room suddenly became quiet.

Because they saw many people with their hands and feet tied, and their mouths and eyes covered, like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, kneeling on the ground, and next to them were two masked thugs holding guns.

This scene made the audience in the live broadcast room realize that the previous scene of Andrew being furious was just a small episode. He was not a stupid thief, he was a truly terrifying and bloody executioner.

He really wanted to kill someone, and he was going to kill someone again soon.

"What's wrong? Why are you so quiet? Are you scared by me?" Andrew looked at the sudden decrease in the number of comments from the audience and couldn't help but feel proud. He was also a little angry at the previous joking comments. Now, he always pulls back.

One city.

Seeing the new round of comments from viewers accusing him of being a butcher and a devil, asking him to stop this behavior, the Ghost Face Society will punish him, and his supporters jumping out again, Andrew wanted to laugh.

Thinking of the eyes and faces in front of the screen that were either helpless and furious, or frightened, or adoring, Andrew really laughed.

"Don't blink. My marksmanship is very fast. If you blink, I will hit all the targets. It will be a big loss for you." Andrew said and took a gun from the thug next to him.

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Listening to this guy treating killing as target practice, the audience in the live broadcast room became even more indignant.

But there was nothing they could do.

Finally, under the leadership of someone I don’t know, the audience began to post messages saying, “Ghost Face, please show up quickly!”

People who read these messages are not only people living on Long Street.

Like the proprietress of a dumpling restaurant, or the ordinary old Long people who do business on Long Street.

And Ji Yunlei from Zhuque Martial Arts School.

Su Duo was waiting at home for Wu Cangye to return.

Those in the Dragon Kingdom clan association who hated Wu Cangye for taking away their interests were Liu Sheng who had just collected the debt.

There are also people in other parts of the world who don’t know Wu Cangye at all.

At this moment, whether they were strangers, acquaintances, or enemies, they all regarded Wu Cangye as the only heroic savior. Everyone was staring at the screen, hoping that Wu Cangye would appear as soon as possible.

Even police officer Margaux, who was already rushing towards the fifth floor, said the same thing.

Although she had already joined most of them and was rushing upstairs, time was no longer allowed because she was waiting for people to rescue the little girl she had rescued. By the time they arrived, Andrew's atrocities would be completed.

So Margo could only look forward to Wu Cangye. She looked in the direction of the fifth floor——

Ghost Face, can you succeed?

One minute passed, and the entire live broadcast room was already occupied by the words "Ghost Face, please show up quickly!"

But Andrew became more and more proud and wanted to laugh.

Because the ghost face did not appear.

"It's useless if you repeat this sentence ten thousand times. Will your ghost face come? It's ridiculous. Now, I will kill all these yellow-skinned pigs in front of all of you! Let me see what the clown ghost face can do

You can't save anyone!" At the end of Andrew's words, he was already roaring. He picked up the gun and pointed it at those people.

Everyone's hearts were already in their throats.

Ghost Face, where are you?!

"The ghost face won't come! Go to hell!" Andrew smiled wildly, he was so happy in his heart.

Originally, he just wanted to vent his dissatisfaction with these low-class yellow-skinned pigs tonight and put on another big show to make himself famous.

As a result, he actually enjoyed a lot more fun than he imagined.

This ghost face brought him 200% happiness, and he even had new ways to play and think about it. Next time, why not inform this ghost face in advance, and then let him taste the taste of failure again?

He couldn't help laughing again, and at the same time, his finger was about to pull the trigger.

one second.

He had already pulled the trigger halfway, and the bullet was about to rush out of the gun chamber.

Some people in front of the screen have already closed their eyes, unable to bear to see the bloody scene that follows.

At that moment...

"Bang——" sound.

But it wasn't gunfire.

Someone closed his eyes for a moment, but after realizing this, he opened his eyes again and saw that the door behind Andrew was violently opened.

Then a man walked out of the thick smoke.

This man was extremely tall, and his whole body seemed to be bleeding, but his steps were extremely steady. He was holding a person in his hand, which was Jeff, the thug in a suit from before.

He threw Jeff to the ground like a dead dog.

Then he looked at Andrew. The devil's mask reflected his tall and straight body.

At that moment, he seemed like a demon.

Ghost face.
Chapter completed!