Flower Master in the City

Chapter 235. Journalist Killers

The cameras were all focused on the summer, while the cameras were constantly making "kacha kacha" sounds. These days, it was not a good news that was to be missed by reporters. These reporters would naturally not let go of such good news.

"Sir, you can\'t do this …"

"We are reporters, we have the right to interview …"

"Protest against violence, serious protest..."

… ….

A group of people surrounded the summer, indignant for their peers.

"All of you, scram!" Summer was a little impatient, he was doing business, what was all this fuss about?

The moment he said that, the reporters became even angrier.

"Too arrogant!"

"Even if you are a member of the Qiao family, you can\'t be so arrogant!"

"We can\'t back down, we reporters aren\'t easy to bully either!"

… ….

Hearing the clamor of the crowd, Xia Chen felt even more annoyed, so he decided to first get rid of the group of flies. He suddenly turned into a faint shadow, leaving the crowd empty-handed, and then they heard a crisp sound. A few seconds later, the crowd discovered sorrowfully that all their cameras and cameras and microphones had been smashed into smithereens.

"If you pester me again, I\'ll smash your car and people into smithereens. Scram to the side, don\'t bother me with proper business!" Xia Xia shouted in dissatisfaction.

These reporters were not that easy to mess with. Su Xiaoxiao was a little impressed, as he, who had suffered greatly from the reporters\' attacks, did not have a good impression of them. Although there were many righteous reporters these days, but there were also those unscrupulous paparazzi.

"This is too much!"

"You must apologize to us and compensate us for our losses!"

"I\'ve already called the police!"

… ….

After a short period of silence, everyone began to yell even louder in anger. A group of people started to criticize the atrocities committed during the summer, but they invisibly retreated a bit, although it was still around the summer, apart from criticizing, there were no other actions. Without the help of cameras and cameras, Xia could not be bothered with these reporters, as he had more important things to do.

"Hey, idiot. Stop pretending to be a reporter!" cried the man who appeared first in the summer. "Don\'t you think it\'s shameful to pretend to be that bunch of trashy reporters, after all, you\'re an assassin of the Shadow Squad?"

Hearing this, the reporters were even more furious. They actually called them trash, how could they not be angry? When they heard the word \'killer\', they were a little surprised. Something was not right?

Qiao Feng\'er\'s expression changed drastically. She finally understood why she would make a move on this person in the summer. Could it be that this person wasn\'t a reporter, but the bomber killer?

Hearing this, that person\'s face slightly changed. A few seconds later, he turned to Summer and gave her a brilliant smile. "You\'re truly worthy of being our strongest opponent in recent years. Summer, you\'re very powerful. But, I\'m very curious, how did you discover it?"

The moment those words were spoken, it meant that this person had already admitted that he was the so-called assassin of the Shadow Squad. Those true reporters\' faces immediately changed, turning around to run away.

"All of you, stop!" The bomb killer suddenly shouted, "I have a powerful bomb in my camera, I just need to press it lightly and you will all die. Anyone who dares to move a step, I will die with you!"

Everyone immediately froze on the spot, not daring to move. Although they felt that this person had no reason to kill them, just in case, they could only obediently listen to him.

"Summer, tell me, how did you find out I wasn\'t a reporter? If you say it out loud, I can improve it next time. " The bomb killer looked at the surrounding reporters with satisfaction, then turned back to summer and continued with the questions he just asked.

"It\'s very simple. You have the smell of bomb material on you." Xia Chen said lazily, "A person who has been dealing with bombs for a long time would always have a certain indestructible smell. Don\'t even think about improving it. Of course, even if it can be improved, you won\'t have a chance because today, you will die."

"Is that so?" The bomb killer looked relaxed, "In the summer, I know you are very powerful, but in terms of fighting, I am not your opponent, but I have no intention of fighting with you today. With our current distance, if I detonate the bomb, I\'m afraid you won\'t be able to escape, right?"

"You can try. I guarantee you that you can run far away." Xia Chen lazily said, "You don\'t believe me when I say you\'re an idiot. Do you think this will scare me?"

The bomb killer\'s expression changed slightly, but returned back to normal shortly after. "Alright, even if you can dodge, what about them? Do you think they can run away in such a short amount of time with your skills? If I detonate the bomb, these ten or so reporters will definitely die with me. "

Summer looked at the bomb killer with even more disdain, "Is there really something wrong with your head? What does it have to do with me whether they die or not? In any case, I don\'t think they\'re in a good mood. If you were to blow them to death, I would wish for nothing more! "

"Hey, you can\'t do this!" One of the female reporters was a little angry and a little scared as she shouted, "You can\'t implicate innocent people like us!"

"Why can\'t I?" Xia Xia gave the female reporter a glance. This person was rather beautiful, so why was he so foolish? He could do whatever he wanted, what did it have to do with her?

"That\'s right, didn\'t you want to protect your peers just now? "Now that you\'ve been killed by a fellow comrade, your death can be considered to be worth it." Qiao Feng\'er who was at the side said unhappily.

"I also agree that in the summer, just attack as you please. The lives of these people are of no concern to you. Even if they do die, it will be the fault of the assassins. It has nothing to do with you." Su Xiaoxiao chimed in from the side.

"You, you are disregarding human life!" The pretty female reporter\'s face turned red as if she was angry.

"The one who thinks so highly of human life is someone like you who likes to play with bombs. It has nothing to do with us." Qiao Feng\'er snorted tenderly. Not to mention that she originally didn\'t have a good impression of these reporters, even if she did, she would have made the same choice. As long as that bomb killer died, it didn\'t matter whether these reporters died or not.

In Qiao Feng\'er\'s eyes, Qiao Qiao\'s safety was of paramount importance. Even if this bomb killer did not die, Qiao Qiao\'s safety was still not guaranteed. In order to get rid of this bomb killer, she could compensate the lives of these innocent people. This world was actually so realistic.

"Do you really want to force me to detonate a bomb in the summer?" The bomb killer started to feel that something was amiss. He had found so many hostages and thought that he would be safe, but he had miscalculated. These hostages could not even threaten Summer.

"Why are you so long-winded?" Summer was a little impatient. "Can\'t you blow yourself up faster? Do you really want me to make a move? "

Qiao Feng\'er was a little speechless. Was there a problem with this person? How could anyone really want to blow themselves up?

The sound of an urgent siren suddenly came from afar and it became clearer and clearer. Not long later, everyone saw a police car coming from afar and the bomb killer smiled at Xia Xia: "How is it? Do you still think I should blow myself up? "

He could ignore hostages in the summer, but the police could not. This person believed that once the police appeared, he would be able to leave in a swagger and then start planning his next assassination.

But at this moment, Xia Xia rushed towards the bomb killer, saying at the same time: "Since you don\'t want to kill yourself, then I\'ll help you!"

The threat suddenly came closer. The bomb killer subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the next second, he felt his body become numb and he was unable to move.

"Why aren\'t you running?" When Qiao Feng\'er saw that the bomb killer had been restrained, she shouted at the reporters.

The reporters immediately dispersed and ran off into the distance in a hurry.

"You guys run away too!" He spoke to Qiao Feng\'er and Su Xiaolan during the summer.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qiao Fenger and Su Xiaoxiao ran into the Qiao household. Seeing that they were almost there for the summer, they pressed a button on their cameras and transformed into a faint shadow that sped away.

Summer didn\'t run into the Qiao family but ran towards the police car. The reason was simple, he already recognized the cold police car.

As soon as she arrived at the police station and heard that there was an explosion near the Qiao family home, she immediately rushed over. The Qiao family\'s residence was also under the jurisdiction of the police department of the east district. Although she was no longer a police officer of the city police department, before reporting this to the city police, these things were taken over by the police station first, so it was natural for her to come here.

Because a group of reporters ran over and stopped the car before it could even be pulled over. Unexpectedly, the moment she got off the car, she felt her waist tighten, and then she found herself in the embrace of summer.

Although he had been hugged like this so many times in the summer, being in such a public place, he was still a little humiliated and annoyed. Just as he was about to berate him, he heard a loud sound, "Boom!"

A huge wave of air came crashing over and the group of people quickly fell to the ground. Icy-cold, they did not feel the wave of air at all because it was blocked by the summer, yet there was still a strange smell of burnt flesh in the air, making them feel like vomiting.

"What\'s going on?" The subject of the question was naturally the summer.

However, the one who replied was the pretty female reporter: "Officer Leng, I want to sue this person for murder!"

The beautiful female reporter was naturally pointing at Summer. However, after saying this, the pretty female reporter felt that something was wrong. Why was Icy Cold and Summer so intimate? The two of them were still hugging each other even now!

To the reader:

The day before yesterday was an even more recent chapter. There was a chapter that had only appeared yesterday because of the backstage.