[Comprehensive] I thought you were going to attack me

Since the seats were relatively far back, when the crowd suddenly became chaotic, Shenxue only had a dense wall of people in front of her, so she didn't know what happened.

She looked around for a moment, and finally chose to climb up the chair.

Vision suddenly clear.

Of course, she is not the first to do this - facing the impassable wall of people, those who are blocked behind dare not easily squeeze forward, and many bold people choose to look for the commanding heights.

At this time, the image problem can be selectively ignored.

The restaurant has two places for people to enter and exit, one is closer to Miyuki, and the other is adjacent to the bar in front.Looking along the black mass of heads, just a few steps away from the exit, there was a bloody human figure collapsed.

And beside the figure stood a man with flesh-colored stockings on his head, holding another petite black-haired girl hostage.

A gun was placed on the girl's temple, and the robber's other hand strangled her neck.The girl's face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed and she dared not move, she was trembling slightly visible to the naked eye.

A waiter was standing in front of the crowd, talking to the other party uneasily.The noise of the crowd calmed down somewhat at this moment, and Miyuki could gradually hear their conversations.

"...Don't tell me that nonsense, I want your store manager to come here! The rest of the people are not allowed to move, let alone call the police! Within 5 minutes, otherwise..." The man said, shaking his arms, his tone began to become vicious.

The tense posture, the wavering emotional ups and downs.

The waiter nodded and said something, and the man replied something.Then a female waitress broke through the crowd and got out. The man stood up straight while maintaining the posture of being held hostage, and his stocking-colored head looked at the onlookers in the hall.

[Arrive at the nearby 'Apollo' restaurant for dinner, not to leave after the meal].

Seragaki Miyuki suddenly thought of this sentence.

So the question is, is this a show effect?

The man's movements were stiff, and his body language was full of defense and vigilance.The muzzle of the gun pressed tightly against the girl's temple, and the whole figure was like a bow stretched to the extreme.

If the kidnapper is real, it means that the dead on the ground are also real.Such a man who is on the verge of an emotional outburst, on the premise that he has killed someone, may completely lose control with just a little stimulation.

When the expression is blocked, it is difficult to judge whether a person is acting or not only by analyzing the movements and vague language.If real human lives are involved, what is needed must not be to gamble with half the possibility.

She stared deeply at the men in the crowd, from head to toe, from the blurred outline under the stockings to the skin exposed outside the clothes.As if to see through this person, his flesh and bones were all dissected.

"You, it's you, the one staring at me!"

The sudden silence around and the man's roar brought Miyuki back to her senses.Then she glanced around, and from the eyes of the people around her, she was sure that the person was talking about herself.

In other words, during the time when she was concentrating, the few people behind who stood on the high ground and wanted to find out the situation had all returned to the ground obediently.

Now the audience is still "condescending", she is the only one left.

Without hesitation, she immediately jumped off the table and buried herself in the crowd.But less than five seconds after landing, the people around avoided and retreated. Among the hustle and bustle, they just cleared a "road" in front of her to the gangster.

The crowd had just stopped, and Miyuki looked at the gangsters more than ten meters away, but she hadn't had time to react yet.I heard a voice coming from the door behind me, accompanied by hurried footsteps:

"Don't panic, this person is just acting!"

A man rushed in, his suit jacket wrinkled because he was running too fast.He stopped panting, then waved to the stunned crowd:

"Don't worry, everyone, this is just acting—huh, huh, everyone knows the program "Five Days Island", right? This person is one of the contestants in it!"

"Really, really...?"

A young woman who was closer asked a question in doubt.

The man in the suit nodded and finally calmed down.He was about to say something more, but was interrupted by Seragaki Miyuki:

"Acting? Are you sure it's acting?" Facing the man in the suit and the eyes of most people turning to her, her voice did not waver at all, "Where is your evidence? Where is the evidence?"

This is the attitude that "Tabe Mutsuko"-that is, the identity she is arranged in the show-should show.

The identity of this variety show is randomly selected, and the name and appearance are uniformly determined.The character that Miyuki drew was "Tabe Metsuko", born out of a certain real person.

NAGI, the youngest singer in Japan in the past ten years, Nagi, is Miyuki's friend Rokudo Nagi.

In common sense, when she was named by gangsters in public and heard the news when her life and death were uncertain, how would most people react?

Maybe you will choose to believe subconsciously, after all, human beings are creatures that seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

But Nagi is not, she is a girl who looks gentle and even weak, but has clear goals, clear self-awareness and great resilience.

What's more, whether it's trying to figure out Rokudo Nagi's choice, or proceeding from Seragaki Miyuki's true heart... she will doubt it like this.

"Evidence?" The man in the suit was obviously taken aback by the question, "It's obvious, what kind of evidence do you want?"

"Really?" Shenxue didn't buy it at all, "Just now I took a second look at him, and I was almost threatened with a gun. Since you said it was just acting, do you want to discuss the issue of "Five Days Island" with the other party in person?"

Even if the man said he was sure before, seeing this situation now, he couldn't help hesitating.

The sound of arguing attracted the attention of the gangsters, or most of the sensible people at the moment were paying attention to them.The gangster listened to the two arguing for a while, and finally suddenly said:

"My request just now is to let your store manager come over. Are you the store manager?"

The man hurriedly shook his head, "No, the store manager is not in the store now, and he wants me to tell you to stop acting. When he promised your program team, he thought it was just..."

A gunshot exploded in my ears!

The crowd retreated in an uproar, and many people rushed towards the door amidst the crowding and pushing.Then there was another "bang", and the person closest to the door suddenly twitched slightly while clutching his chest, and fell face down on the ground.

Soon, blood dripped from under his body, turning into a small patch of crimson.

"what--!!!"

The woman closest to him screamed, her body limply collapsed, and was barely supported by the people behind her.

"Why, do you want to go on?"

The gangster in front sneered, and put the gun on the hostage's temple again.The hostage visibly trembled, then became quiet again, and his face became even paler.

"you you……"

The man in the suit obviously didn't expect the situation in front of him. His face, which was originally rosy due to exercise, is now as pale as the previous few people.And the gangster obviously didn't let him go, his voice was so slow that it was abnormal:

"I'll give you another chance. I want to see your store manager within 10 minutes, otherwise..." He paused, as if thinking.

Miyuki had an ominous premonition.

"Well, I think," the gangster finally said, his voice sounded like a serial murderer in the work, "It's too boring to wait, and you obviously didn't take my words seriously before, acting? Huh... "He snorted, "So, in order to add some food to you, meet your store manager earlier and save less time—you, come here."

"..."

Miyuki raised her head, meeting the other party's "eyes".

"These eyes have been staring at me just now, making me very uncomfortable..." He shook his head, "Next, let's count to three. After counting, I will kill someone according to my mood——

"From this lady with beautiful eyes, and this petite lady in my arms."

There was no hero who appeared at a critical moment to save the beauty, and no one shouted to stop again from the outside.In the dead silence of the crowd, only the male voice slowly counted:

"one……"

"two……"

The author has something to say: When I wrote this paragraph, I suddenly wanted to make the heroine big, and then this article has embarked on the road of cool writing (bushi)

But the plot where she zoomed in on the trick was a long time later (covering the spoiler)