[Comprehensive] Wanjie Travel Agency

Liu Jun's massacre on the side of Luyigou Bridge caused a huge sensation in this era.

When Liu Jun was drinking tea in the Nanzhijing teahouse and live broadcasting the daily life of Nanzhijing, he heard the newsboy's heartbreaking cry: "Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, a mysterious person killed all the people in Lugouqiao. The ghost, the ghost questioned our country angrily!"

Liu Jun tilted his head, probably because he possessed Li Xunhuan's ability. Liu Jun, an ordinary person, seems to have a strange prodigal temperament.He looked into the void, looked at the message in the live broadcast room, and murmured with a smile: "The devil still has the mood to question our country."

"The angry youth gave the anchor a luxury sports car!"

"Anchor I love you send the anchor a plane."

"The anchor kills kills and sends the anchor an airplane X3"

……

Rewards were like raindrops, falling one after another, and the messages in the live broadcast room were full of murderous intent.

"The anchors are scared, come and kill one, we are with you!"

Liu Jun smiled lightly, and turned his thoughts into words: "I'm messing around here. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the country? I'm sorry, I just want revenge."

The state personnel lurking in the live broadcast room silently typed a series of: "..."

Liu Jun smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I will solve it."

The national staff couldn't help asking: "How do you solve it?"

Liu Jun stopped paying attention to the live broadcast room, and Shi Shiran waved downstairs: "Little newsboy, come up and I'll buy a copy."

The little newsboy happily ran up and handed Liu Jun a newspaper: "Sir, a copper coin."

Liu Jun touched the thin cheek of the little newsboy, and said with a smile: "I can't eat, can you help me?"

The newsboy's eyes lit up, he glanced at the sumptuous food on the table, and took a deep breath: "Sir, do you really want me to eat?"

Liu Jun nodded: "Yes, please help."

The newsboy swallowed his saliva, sat down quickly, and started eating.

Liu Jun unfolded the newspaper and read it slowly.The newspaper used a large page to introduce the situation of Lugou Bridge. The ghost found that all the garrisons there were dead, there was a small hole in the throat, no murder weapon was found, no murderer was found... so weird and mysterious!So, all the devil's anger was directed at the White Party, demanding that they hand over the murderer, or they would send troops to Bei|Pingcheng... Hehe, interesting, interesting.

The corner of Liu Jun's mouth twitched, and he no longer paid attention to the White Party's response. Anyway, even if he didn't kill him, the devil should still invade, but it took a little longer to prepare.This time the ghost/zi got angry, at least let the white party be on guard so that they won't be caught off guard.

"Everyone, I'm going to kill people and play the national anthem." Liu Jun smiled charmingly.This expression has almost become his standard expression before killing people.

The murderers of the Nanzhijing incident are the people Liu Jun hates the most. He must kill them during this trip!As for the name, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it, they are all beasts anyway!They're going to die anyway!

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing people and setting fires.

Liu Junchang stood tall and tall on the roof of the ghost garrison, with the night wind blowing his hair.

He is like a dark monster.

cold, icy cold.

Kill, murderous.

He came to kill.

Kill a bunch of beasts.

There was a cold and murderous gaze in his eyes...

"Fuck, the anchor is acting aggressive again!"

"Anchor, your mother told you not to pretend, go and kill ghosts."

"This is Xiao Li's Feidao. It weighs three cents per gram, and it's worthless."

"This is a giant que, weighing 33 catties and three ounces of money. It never kills innocent people."

"Come on, let's fight!"

Liu Jun smiled helplessly: "I said everyone, can you give me a chance to pretend to be aggressive?" After returning home, this opportunity will be gone.

Netizens 2333333 one after another, saying: "We can't pretend to be forceful, and the anchor can't pretend."

Liu Jun shook his head, looked towards the void, and murmured: "Look, I will avenge you."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jun leaped down from the roof, and the lights of the ghost garrison swept Liu Jun flying down.

"Who?!" The ghost yelled, and dense bullets flew over.In the silent night, there was a fierce firefight, and the citizens of Nanzhijing were terrified. They could only close the doors and windows, as if they didn't know anything... It was this kind of cowardly fear of not getting ahead, which led to the massacre. It's time not to resist.

--Romantic Swordsman!

--Romantic Swordsman!

--Romantic Swordsman!

The live broadcast room exploded, and netizens kept brushing these words. During the live broadcast, Liu Jun waved his hands, and the silver light was fast and accurate, making ghosts have nowhere to hide.

Plop plop plop—

When Liu Jun passed by, the ghosts fell down one after another and lost their lives.

Just like Liu Jun, the demon god, terrified the ghosts, yelling the language of the ghosts, and ran away one after another, but no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't run faster than Xiao Li Feidao!

Ah, the weather is fine tonight.

Liu Jun sighed in solitary begging for defeat.

Netizens can't help but laugh, the anchor didn't forget to pretend to be coercive when killing people.

Liu Jun's killing scene is not particularly bloody and terrifying. After all, when Xiao Li throws a flying knife, people rush to the street, and they don't fly around with broken limbs and limbs at all-well, netizens can still eat.

Netizens from Country R on Earth can’t take it anymore. Liu Jun killed some of them heroes in their textbooks. How could this be so?How can someone be so scary?

So, while country R protested diplomatically, the netizens of country R rushed into the live broadcast room to express their views, and they were very unified——

"Protest, protest, protest against the random killing of our country's hero by the anchor - Matsumoto Avenue."

"Protest, protest, protest against the anchor creating troubles, our country just wants to establish the common|prosperity of Greater East Asia, we are here to help the backward Chinese country. —— Nanako Kojima."

……

Yo, I can't control my violent temper!

The domestic netizens suddenly seemed to be pumped with blood, and all of them rushed forward to round up the netizens from country R over and over again!I, Dahua|Xia, have a large population, and the level of cursing is the highest in the world. Are you still afraid of a small island country with a lack of language?

Ha ha--

Liu Jun Shi Shiran came out of the Nanzhijing devil's garrison without any dust on his body. When the peeping people around saw Liu Jun, they knelt down in fear and begged for mercy.

Liu Jun ignored them.

When he saw the message in the live broadcast room, he curled his mouth and said with a sneer, "Don't you admit it? Heh, ghosts are always so ridiculous! If that's the case, I'll go to 731, your biochemical laboratory, Do you want to see it? I will use it one by one for you.” Back then, when he was studying history, he saw those pictures and vomited for three hours. Since then, the hatred has been lingering, It almost became a nightmare!Have his relatives ever suffered from that kind of pain?Have you ever had nowhere to turn for help?

……

Therefore, ghost|child—must, must, die! ! !