"So, you found me and helped me plan this event, all premeditated?"

"Your activities?" The person in charge looked at the sea under the moonlight. It was so far away that he could only see a line, but he could imagine that the sea under the moonlight should be very open, just like his heart at the moment.

"Thank you for sponsoring my event, sir, I appreciate you."

"What's the meaning?"

"Want to play a little bigger?" The person in charge of the shadows smiled.

"Calm down, murder is against the law, hello, you..."

The phone had been hung up, and the organizer felt that something was wrong. He called the captain of the cruise ship. The phone was connected, but the voice of that person appeared.

"Do you have any questions, sir?"

With a 'bang', the organizer's mobile phone fell to the ground: "...call the police! Call the police!"

The night passed, the wind was calm, Ren Yifei stood at the window and took a deep breath: "Ah, another beautiful day."

He turned his head and beckoned to the live broadcast fly: "Good morning, have you washed up? Have you eaten? Are you ready to go to school? Why don't you get up from the bed?"

The birds who didn't remember in the live broadcast room rubbed their eyes and greeted him on the screen: "Good morning, Xiaoming, I can still drag for five minutes." Excellent migrant workers can precisely control the time spent in bed to the second.

When he came downstairs, everything was the same as before. He sat at the edge of the long table, in his place, with his face in his hands, and started chatting with the audience about how to spend 100 million yuan.

The game is not over yet, so you want to spend the prize money?

Most people have to be scolded, but Ren Yifei's face is thick-skinned, and he likes to be scolded but not scolded, but the audience "hahaha" accepted this setting, and made suggestions to discuss how to use this huge sum of money better.

After a while, the other two players also came down. They both sat opposite Ren Yifei, went up and down, and greeted him.

"The anchor, don't believe it! These two people had conspired last night, and they have to unite to fight against you alone!" The audience who had slipped away to inquire about the enemy's situation blared loudly.

Other unidentified audience members were full of question marks: "How can this thing unite to fight? It's not all in one place."

Soon, they knew.

"Introduction, this is Jin Yufei, a friend I know here." Player Jian Lang introduced Jin Yufei to the audience generously, and Jin Yufei, who was not very talkative and a little cool, rarely showed a smile.

The two fans screamed, and there were CP fans who were born.

"You two hit it off at first sight yesterday, and you swore to Jinlan?" Ren Yifei raised his head in surprise, "Dream back in the entertainment industry."

God TM's 'Dream Back to the Entertainment Circle', God TM's 'Meeting at First Sight', the two have met for more than ten days.

The audience who got to Ren Yifei's sarcasm laughed: "Save it, the entertainment industry is tired of this."

However, the two players did not stop interacting because of Ren Yifei's irony, and their fans did not increase because of the routine. The audience in Ren Yifei's live broadcast room scolded "despicable" and worried, and did not eat breakfast safely.

Ren Yifei himself was eating breakfast with peace of mind, and happily told the audience which breakfast was the most delicious today.

"Why is our Xiaoming so miserable, we have all left the entertainment industry, and we have to be tricked by this method? No, he can bear it, I can't bear it, looking at our group of people who don't chase stars and don't know how to build momentum?"

The audience began to make up their minds that their anchor is a strong little poor who has been wronged.

"Too deceiving!"

So Ren Yifei's fans, who were sniped by two players in a team, finally became unfaithful. After a breakfast, several finely edited videos began to be uploaded to video websites and some forums.

They began to Amway this player: Do you want to experience the feeling of lying down and winning? choose him! choose him! Just choose him!

"What's the matter?" The official representative looked at the public opinion war on the Internet. "A group of netizens who don't know the situation are making a fool of themselves."

If possible, the official wants to close these live broadcasts. However, there are hundreds of hostages, no, plus the staff who don't know the situation, there must be thousands of hostages, and now they are all on that foreign island far away from the country, and the official can't act rashly.

If this incident comes to light, let’s not talk about the impact on the government’s credibility, but let’s just say that the planners will take desperate risks and hurt the thousands of citizens overseas. No one can guarantee this.

Now they are starting to plan to enter the island, but everything has to come quietly, and they can't be surprised.

"How do you think the other party can give up his revenge plan?" The official person in charge sighed heavily.

After knowing the whole story, they already knew that this person was just taking revenge. Now that two people may have died, the possibility of letting him give up is very low.

But no matter how low it is, you have to try it.

"Unless these four people were caught and tried at that time, but now, the evidence is not easy to find, and it is difficult to convict in court." The assistant said.

"Actually, they were arrested at the time. At that time, all four were minors, and the sentences were not severe. The other party may still be dissatisfied."

From the standpoint of a child, it is not impossible to understand this person's mood, but the country's stability needs the weapon of law, and revenge without legal means is against national security.

Sometimes this is the case, human relationships, etiquette and law cannot be balanced.

There are restrictions everywhere, and the official has no better way at present. They can only wait for the opportunity and act according to the opportunity.

And the person in charge of the activities on the island is very clear about this, the helicopter has landed here, and he will leave here by plane when it is almost time.

At that time, these mercenaries hired by him will also leave here as quickly as possible.

From the very beginning, he didn't want to kill anyone other than the four.

The person in charge of the event looked up at the wall. Now there are only three live broadcast screens left. 'He Zhaoming' was handcuffed with metal handcuffs and a paper bag over his head, and he sat safely in the car.

"Huh?" Suddenly he found something, and when he zoomed in somewhere, he saw that He Zhaoming's handcuffs were different. They were just empty and could be freed at any time.

Of course, it wasn't that the staff was releasing water, but that someone was quietly hiding a wire or something, and quietly unhooked the handcuffs.

Looking at the other two contestants, the handcuffs were all handcuffed to death. I don't know if they were big-hearted, or they didn't have this skill.

"Even without my intervention, they are still not He Zhaoming's opponents." The difference between ninety-nine and one hundred points seems to be very small, but the latter is one hundred percent only because the test paper is only one hundred percent.

Wearing handcuffs and covering their heads, the contestants were taken to their respective 'examination rooms'. Ren Yifei saw a concrete floor under his feet, and there was a faint smell of flour in the air, as well as the smell of engine oil after the machine was running. His message: flour mills.

He was then taken somewhere, and the staff made him sit on a chair, and then they tied him with a very strong plastic rope, very professionally.

Then he was tied to a thing, just at the position of his chest, looking out from the gap of the paper bag, this thing seemed to be a... bomb?

The staff came to untie his handcuffs, and the man was stunned for a moment, which is normal, because he unhooked the handcuffs on the way.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned for a moment, and then wondered: "Aren't the handcuffs tight?"

So the staff member re-examined his hand and took a wire from between his fingers.

Ren Yifei: "...it's just a piece of iron wire, it's not enough."

"As for you, it's about." The staff member said solemnly, and checked again if he had anything else on his hands.

The audience finally understood, and they laughed cheerfully one by one, and the fans became dark in the depths.

"You tied me like this, how can I solve the case?" Ren Yifei asked.

"This time there is no need for players to crack the case." The staff looked down at the time.

Ren Yifei had already guessed what they were going to do, but he still didn't give up and asked, "Then what do I need to do?"

"You need to get out of here safely before the bomb explodes." After that, the staff pressed the button on the bomb, "Don't move, this thing will explode if it feels the vibration."

Tick ​​tock, familiar sound, familiar taste.

"Hey, you forgot to take off my hood."

"No, I'll see you off." The voice of the staff and the sound of heavy metal doors closing, followed by silence.

On the contrary, the live broadcast room has become a sea of ​​joy. It is happy to watch the anchor eat deflated. They are all black fans.

Ren Yifei closed his eyes and groped for the structure of the rope with both hands in the dark. He expected it right. It was a very professional method of tying.

If you want to untie it, you must first know how the rope is tied and how to loosen it to achieve the purpose of unbinding.

He took a deep breath and continued to explore the structure of the rope in the dark, and reconstructed the binding map of the rope in his brain. This process is especially difficult because the hands are bound.

Time passed by, and even the audience saw the difficulty of this matter. For the first time, they saw sweat on Ren Yifei's neck.

"Hey, anchor, talk to me, I'm so flustered when you're like this."

I don't know how long it took, five minutes or ten minutes, Ren Yifei finally spoke: "You must be curious about how magicians escape from danger in those large-scale escape magic?

"Let's not discuss the rest, why don't we look at the backhand untie?"

There was a lightness in his voice, and he comforted the audience in the live broadcast room. They coaxed and said they wanted to see it.

"Can you move the live broadcast fly behind me and aim at my hands?"

The live broadcast little fly was controlled to fly to the back and aimed at his hands. At this time, the hands were tightly bound, and there was even a little mark on the wrist. In this case, how would he untie the rope?

"Have you ever played Jiulianhuan? Although it looks incredible, as long as you understand the structure of the Jiulianhuan, plus a little patience and caution, you can basically solve it. And I didn't speak before, I was understanding this rope. structure, building a model in the brain."

Saying that, he raised his hand so that the live broadcast flies could take a clearer picture of the entire structure.

"Now, let's start to untie the first button of the nine-chain." As he spoke, he bent his fingers and carefully adjusted the tightness of one of the ropes. It's actually all tight, but he's tightening this stretch of rope, squeezing a little bit into the next stretch.

Things didn't always go well, and several times he got the wrong rope and had to stop and adjust. The audience saw him take a deep breath with his head up and sweat dripping down his neck.

The audience held their breath for fear that their voices would disturb him.

Finally, with the tightening of several ropes that bound him, the part on his wrist seemed to loosen a little. Ren Yifei held his breath, tightened his palm, and slowly came out of the joint of his thumb.

"Huh—" He let out a long sigh of relief and took out his entire thumb, and things would be much easier after that.

"The method is still very simple, it just needs training, and you have to keep calm. If it is the magician of the escape show, they will be faster."

Although the audience kept staring and listening to Ren Yifei's explanation, they still exclaimed when they saw that one of his hands escaped smoothly.

"It's amazing, how can the anchor be able to do anything? It feels like you can come out alive if you are thrown into the mountains and forests."

The first thing Ren Yifei did with his hands free was to tear off the paper bag on his head. The sudden light made him narrow his eyes.

When his eyes were completely adjusted, he looked around carefully: "Wow."

All around was piled directly there, without bags of flour.

"A dust explosion."

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