Chapter 195
"Exciting!" Zhang Mengyu and others were stunned. They had already imagined how exciting today's scene would be, but when they watched it live, they were still shocked.

More than 700 severely mentally ill patients went crazy, and even an army of one division couldn't suppress it!
If one or two people are okay, as long as they are under control immediately, it will be over.But with more than 700 people, the security forces here are simply not enough!
Mental patients don't need to bear any legal responsibility for killing people, but if they hurt them, then they should be responsible. Although they have weapons on their bodies, no one dares to use them on these crazy patients .

But those patients don't care at all, what kind of baseball bat, what kind of dry powder fire extinguisher, even a fire axe, anything they can get becomes their weapon, who dares to go up and stop such a person?
Not only that, these people are actually clustered together in small groups, even if the security guards want to break down one by one, they can't do it. In such a huge square, these people are allowed to come and go freely!
The people who received the fright had been evacuated, but those patients became even more crazy. They started to destroy buildings and facilities in the spring of Champs. For some reason, the store of Bariska became their focus The target of the attack, almost all the glass was smashed.

"What's going on here, who can tell me? Why do hundreds of mentally ill patients suddenly appear on Champs-Élysée Avenue?" Gore and the others roared while hiding in Baliska's office.

"Shut up, didn't you hear someone knocking on the door outside? Be quiet!"

"What the hell! What the hell is going on here?"

No matter how they think about it, Gore and others can't figure out this incident. Such a thing has never happened in the history of the whole world. A group of mental patients attacked the shopping plaza on Champs-Elyres Avenue and occupied the entire Champs-Elyres spring?If it weren't for personal experience, who would believe such a thing?
"Is this the foreign aid you brought with you yesterday?" Wang Ling's girlfriend looked at all this in disbelief.

Although Lu Yiyao didn't say anything, she felt extraordinarily happy in her heart, as if the anger that was pent up in her heart yesterday suddenly found an outlet.

"No, I can't just watch it by myself, I want to start a live broadcast! This has to be seen by everyone!" Wang Ling couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone.

"Don't worry about it, I've already prepared it!" Zhang Menglong snapped his fingers, and several staff immediately brought professional live broadcast equipment, which he had planned for a long time!
Zhang Mengyu's live broadcast room has never been opened since the last time he was in Qingqiu country, and his launch immediately aroused the curiosity of many viewers.

"Mr. Zhang, it's so rare to see you start the broadcast! Where have you been for a while?"

"Mr. Zhang, have you heard what happened yesterday? It's so irritating. We begged you to buy Baliska. They are too bullying!"

"Wait, this place? I've been here, isn't this the Champs-Élysée?"

"Holy shit, Mr. Zhang is really leaving? Isn't there even an event preview?"

"Wait, why is it so lively here? I'll go, what's the situation? Are you filming Resident Evil?"

In just a few minutes, tens of thousands of people spread the word, and tens of thousands of people frantically flooded into Zhang Menglong's live broadcast room, and by the 10th minute, the number of people had reached several million!

"Hello, friends, I am Zhang Mengyu, a war correspondent today, and now I will bring you the latest live report from the Spring Square in Champs-Élysées!"

"I don't know what's going on. This morning, hundreds of mental patients suddenly flooded in. They were all fine, but suddenly they all fell ill. They are messing around here now!"

"Exciting!"

"I'll go, isn't that Bariska? Hahaha, why is the glass of their store smashed?"

"Nimma, isn't it great?"

"Fuck! Serve it right!"

"Isn't this outrageous? How could there be hundreds of psychopaths in this Champs-Élysée Avenue? Is this unscientific?"

"Mr. Zhang, tell me the truth, did you do it?"

"Mr. Zhang, your live broadcast is a bit coquettish. If it wasn't planned for a long time, how could you catch up with it?"

"Cough cough cough! Shit can be eaten indiscriminately! Don't talk nonsense, do you have evidence?" Zhang Menglong said without reddening, "If you slander me, I will ask a lawyer to warn me!"

"Hahaha, we get it, we get it!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang just came here to play, and just happened to catch up!"

"Look, someone rushed in there!"

"I'll go, it's so dangerous, anyone else will go? Don't want to live?"

"Look, they are all carrying suitcases in their hands? Isn't this going to take advantage of the fire to rob?"

"Hahaha, look, there's another one wearing a helmet, and one with a mask over there!"

More and more people rushed into the square, from dozens at the beginning to hundreds, and finally thousands of people, the largest number of them were those friends of black descent. Sweeping the goods in the mall.

"Fuck, these people don't want to live anymore?" Zhang Meng looked at those people dumbfounded, but he had given Ye Yin an order before, those patients should not attack those innocent people, their purpose is only one, to kill Destroy, smash the store!

"Hey, it's interesting!" Wang Ling suddenly appeared in the camera, and he put his mobile phone in front of the screen, "People nowadays are really good at doing business, so they just start selling goods?"

Wang Ling's circle of friends is a picture of the scene, with only two short lines of text.

Friends in need, please contact me as soon as possible. My friends on the Avenue des Champs-Elysees have a large amount of goods in stock, such as Barisca, lv, gucci, as long as you want, I have it, grab it on site, and there is no invoice!

"Hahaha! Talent! Hahaha!" The entire live broadcast room began to boil. What kind of business ghosts are these people? How can such people get rich if they don't make a fortune?
Soon, this farce spread across the country. Under Zhang Menglong's intentional manipulation, it became the No. 1 hot search in just a few minutes. As the incident fermented, more and more jokes appeared on online.

"If you like any style, please place an order directly. I will immediately contact the local black friends to grab it on the spot. It is guaranteed to be genuine, but there is no receipt!"

"My big black brother snatched a pair of Baliska's latest shoes, size 41 on his left foot and size 43 on his right foot. Friends with two feet of different sizes immediately contacted me. This is the only pair! No invoice!"

"Is there anyone who provides a proxy service? If you want two grandma Xiang's babies, lv is also fine, no invoice is required, if you have a strong friend like that, please contact me immediately!"

"My brother just snatched two pairs of Baliska's shoes. Hurry up, he'll treat the wound, and he'll grab another batch right away. In the last 5 minutes, hurry up and place an order!"

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Menglong suddenly saw the depressed expression on Lu Yiyao's face.

"It's nothing, just now Sissi and the others asked me if they could find someone to grab a few bags for them."

"Hahaha!" Wang Ling was already on the sidelines laughing so hard that the current netizens are really good at playing! "

Someone also noticed that this group of patients didn't know why, but they only made trouble in the square building in the spring of Champs, and didn't rush to any other places at all. So far, there has been no news of any casualties. They seem to be training You Su's special force is going to the spring of Champs.

But no one pursued it, after all, this is an extremely absurd thing!

 It's snowing in Hangzhou, where are you all in the city?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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