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Chapter 320 321.【Tomb Raider·Rise】Holy Trinity's Public Opinion Offensive

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It seems that London is not very peaceful these days.

When investigating on the street, Nan Xiao saw many people protesting.

A bunch of people in yellow vests were holding banners written in an unknown language, and there seemed to be many typos.

What are these people protesting? After listening carefully, it seems that they are against Laura Crawford and her company investigating the source of the sacred, saying something blasphemous...

Damn, what a boring guy, did he eat too much?Can't you do something good for society?

The men in the yellow vests fight the British police.The police rushed into the crowd with shields and batons, Ding Gong beat him five and four, and dragged him away if he knocked over.The yellow vests threw a bunch of water balloons filled with poop to fight back.The street was very lively, it was a tasteful protest.

Nan Xiao sat in a street cafe, looked at the chaotic crowd on the street, and felt that these protesters were full.

This is a relatively quiet street, not the main battlefield.There were no policemen on the road, only occasional people in yellow vests ran by.

what are they runningNan Xiao took a sip of coffee and thought: Just now, twenty people ran over, and then forty people ran over, and they kept shouting loudly, looking very excited.Come to think of it, there seemed to be a lot of people gathered at the intersection ahead.Could something be wrong?
Well, it's none of my business anyway, so let's protest if they protest.

After a while, the siren of "Wanniao—Wanniao—" sounded from the other street.Several police cars drove over in a hurry.Some police officers got out of their cars and used tear gas to disperse those who blocked the street.

At this time, Nan Xiao just finished his coffee and came out of the cafe slowly.At this moment, he stopped suddenly.

"So..." he murmured, "You did such a thing?"

An old man, covered in blood, was sitting on the side of the street, holding a girl tightly.The girl was covered in blood all over her head and face, and she was motionless.With Nan Xiao's vision, he knew he was dead at a glance.

They...are Chinese, right?The face is obviously oriental, and the dress looks like a Chinese.

Although it is the plane of the game world, it is hard to forgive this kind of thing.

Nan Xiao walked over and knelt down in front of the old man: "What happened?"

The old man raised his head and gave him a blank look: "I...my daughter, they beat my daughter..."

Nan Xiao stretched out his hand and took out the medicine gourd: "Here, there is life-saving medicine here, drink some quickly."

"Even if it is a dead person, can it be saved?"

"...I'm afraid this won't work."

The old man stared at Nan Xiao, his eyes were like zombies, lifeless: "If you can't save my daughter, then forget it. I don't want to live in a world without her. I have no relatives..."

He was badly injured.The back of the head exploded, the clothes on the back were all torn, and there were many stab wounds anyway.It could be seen that he was desperately trying to block the attack for his daughter, but his strength was limited.A man attacked from the side and stabbed his daughter's neck with a knife.

There are many ways to save people, but there is absolutely no way to save someone who is determined to die.

The old man was dead before the ambulance came.Sitting quietly on the street, leaning against a lamppost, holding his stiff daughter in his arms.

Nan Xiao watched the ambulance take away their bodies and took out her mobile phone. "Little P," he ordered, "Give me the video of the entire incident, as well as the personal information of those thugs, all the information."

Little P is the most powerful artificial intelligence and has already captured London's social management network.It can be said that Nan Xiao is now better informed than MI6.With just one command, he could get any information he wanted.

First of all, he got the surveillance video of the accident scene.Some came from the monitoring of a nearby store, and more came from mobile phones of passers-by.Xiao P thoughtfully edited the pictures from all angles in chronological order, restoring the whole process.

When a group of protesters holding a cross walked through the street, they suddenly saw the old man and his daughter standing on the side of the street and taking pictures with their mobile phones.A woman in black wearing a mask walked over and asked what they were filming.The old man waved his hand and pulled his daughter to leave.But at this moment, the woman in black suddenly reached out to grab his daughter's mobile phone.His daughter shook off the hand of the woman in black and gave her a hard push.The woman in black almost fell down, then turned her head and shouted to her accomplices in the street: "They are atheists, they blaspheme against God, hit them!"

Then a large number of thugs rushed up and began to attack the old man and his daughter, using bricks, stones, umbrellas and even hammers.There were many of them, and the old man and his daughter were surrounded in the middle. They tried to run twice, but were pushed back hard each time.The thugs looked ferocious, shouted and cursed, and kept attacking.

The old man kept waving his hands, trying to explain and beg for mercy, but no one would let them go.

Two people were beaten by 200 people. I don't know what kind of despair it was.Surrounded by thugs, they beat their heads with wooden sticks, iron rods and hammers, and some people splashed gasoline or even stabbed them with daggers.

When the old man resisted desperately, someone threw an unknown liquid at his daughter.Frightened, the old man desperately hugged the thug who took out the lighter, and held on to the thug until he died.He was so shaken that he seemed to be unconscious, but he still didn't let go.

Perhaps the crowd was too dense and the thugs were afraid of burning themselves, so they did not light a fire in the end.But they violently attacked the girl, knocking her down and then continued to attack her head and body with various hard objects.Someone swung a hammer and hit her on the back of the head with shocking force. It was probably that hammer that caused the fatal injury.

Finally, the two of them lay motionless on the ground without resistance, and the mob left.

A thug turned back halfway, kicked the girl twice, and snatched the phone from her clenched hand.

About 2 minutes after the thugs left, the old man struggled to get up, crawled over and shook his daughter's arm.He hugged his bloody daughter tightly, and sat on the side of the road blankly.

Then, Nan Xiao walked over.

The police arrived too late, and the rioters were long gone by the time they arrived.The ambulance came even later, and the only thing that could be done was to collect the body.

After watching the video, Nan Xiao took a look at the comments from the British media.

Surprisingly, there are not a few media that sympathize with the rioters.Many websites or newspapers said that the old Chinese man and the girl beat the "protesters who were arguing with them" first.

These Western journalists are a little bit better, they are very suitable for writing fantasy novels, and their descriptions of fighting scenes are better than Hollywood B-movie screenwriters.In their works, the old gentleman wielded a Fangtian painted halberd and killed seven people and seven people among the mob.If you don't look at who died in the end, everyone may think that Lu Bu traveled to London and killed people so that blood flowed into rivers.

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(End of this chapter)