The Entire Mankind is Acting As Me, I Shall Secretly Build a Battleship and Shock the World Chapter 53
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Chapter 53: The Knife!
Although Chaman Urensky could not open the safety door completely, he could use the wire rope to pull it.
A person’s strength was limited.
But the reason why a person was human was because he could use tools.
And the tool he used was a car.
But he did not use his car. Instead, he found a big truck nearby.
As long as his wire rope was not broken, it was only a matter of time before the safety door was opened.
“Quick, quick, quick! Emergency team two, get to the scene immediately. You still have five minutes!”
At first, the program team staff had treated it as a show, but they did not expect Czymen Werenski to be able to find a solution so quickly.
There was no doubt that as long as the big truck arrived, their safety door would be out of the question.
The safety door was designed to be strong.
It could handle downward pressure.
But as long as the power was right, Czymen Werenski’s car could actually open that door.
However, the program team did not plan to give up Czymen Werenski’s live broadcast room.
After all, there was still something interesting to watch in this live broadcast room.
Therefore, they planned to have the emergency response team anesthetize Czymen Werenski.
As for whether Czymen Werenski would have any thoughts after he woke up, that was already out of their consideration.
“Activate all three anesthetic guns and ensure that he is absolutely controlled!”
“Understood!”
The emergency response team immediately responded. They brought out their most professional mannerisms.
These people were originally mercenaries from the triangle.
The reason why they appeared in this program was because they had no choice.
After all, the top ten consortia was too powerful.
While they were paid handsomely, they were worth the money.
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The boss and the employees were already in a cooperative relationship.
If they took more money, they had to be outstanding.
Moreover, with the three-pronged approach, they did not think that there would be any mistakes in this mission.
Czymen Werenski’s truck was in place.
He only needed to connect the wire rope to the truck, and the door would be forced open.
“Now, find the right time!” Seeing Czymen Werenski get off the truck, the program team immediately commanded his men.
At that moment, the emergency team was already in position.
Actually, they were not far from Czymen Werenski.
They were only about 60 meters away.
However, their actions were very professional, so Czymen Werenski did not notice their presence at all.
On the third floor of the commercial building.
Three tranquilizer guns were already aimed at Old Czy.
“Listen to my signal, three!”
One of the three snipers took the initiative to speak in a low voice.
“Two!”
At this moment, in the live broadcast room.
The bullet comments were all expressing their own opinions.
“The old writer is so pitiful. Not only was he played by the program team, they even shot him a few times. How Pitiful!”
“He’s not pitiful at all! He was about to kill someone, couldn’t you see?”
“Hey, why do you think Old Czy is so concerned about this secret door? Is he a superpowered person?”
“I’m not sure, but I think it’s abnormal.”
“Maybe the old writer has a sixth sense. He knows that opening this door will give him an answer!”
“Didn’t you see the expressions of the two people below? It’s so funny!”
“What do you think they’re afraid of? Didn’t the program team already send people to stop them?”
“What if the program team didn’t tell them anything?”
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“F*ck, no wonder their expressions are so strange. Now they’ve figured it out. They probably know that the old writer wanted to kill someone. Now that the old writer is on top of them, I’m afraid for them too!”
“If it were me, I’d take the initiative to explain the truth to the old author. It’s better than dying!”
“Brother, you’re thinking too much!”
The live broadcast room was noisy.
On the island, a few mercenaries also made their moves.
“One!”
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The three tranquilizer bullets were fired almost at the same time, and the tranquilizer bullets cut through the air.
They went straight for Czymen Werenski’s back.
At that moment, Czymen Werenski seemed to sense something.
But his reaction was too slow.
The three tranquilizer bullets all hit his back.
A large dose of tranquilizer bullets could knock him out in less than a second.
When they saw the old author being shot, the audience was very disappointed, but there was nothing to say.
The program team was similarly relieved.
Seeing that their bullets had hit the target, the mercenaries decided to retreat.
They didn’t need to deal with the follow-up matters. After all, they weren’t professionals.
But!
They never expected that Czymen Werenski to only sway for a moment.
He didn’t fall down!
What happened?
Countless question marks appeared in the minds of the audience.
“How did he not collapse?”
“He’s worthy of being a big Russian. Not to mention that he can’t get drunk after drinking! He actually didn’t collapse even after being tranquilized?”
“Amazing, my old writer!”
“This tranquilizer bullet can’t be fake, right!”
“Ask for refunds!”
“This is going to be a good show to watch. I feel that the old writer’s big blade is already unable to endure the thirst!”
“Oh! Slaughter, bloodshed. I can already predict the life and death of the two staff members below!”
“Wahaha! Eat, Eat!”
The program team members could not figure it out either.
Why did he not fall?
The mercenaries had no other thoughts at this time. They reloaded and immediately prepared for the next round of attacks.
Unlike ordinary bullets, tranquilizer bullets did not have a base fire.
Moreover, normal tranquilizer bullets had a range of less than 60 meters.
It was only because the consortium was indeed rich that they had very high-end tranquilizer guns, allowing a few mercenaries to shoot from a distance.
Because of this, Czymen Werenski was not really affected.
Feeling that someone was attacking him, he did not even turn around to look.
He jumped onto the truck.
He stepped on the accelerator with all his strength..
“Ga ga Ga…”
The wire rope let out an ear-piercing sound.
Then, with a boom, the originally sturdy safety door was torn off.
At the same time, the bullets of the three tranquilizer guns were loaded again.
“The target’s shirt is too thick. Look for new trajectories.”
“Find an opportunity and shoot on your own!”
This time, they did not need the program team’s command. They acted on their own.
Czymen Werenski tore off the needles from his clothes.
The calm eyes seemed a bit more ruthless.
At that moment, he had determined the source of the shooting.
Czymen Werenski wrenched a headrest from the truck and then got off from the other side of the truck.
His target was under the road.
No matter what, she had to go to God.
Czymen Werenski held the cushion in one hand and the knife in the other.
He counted to himself silently and the old writer rushed out of the truck.
At the same time, three tranquilizer bullets were fired.
Whoosh!
Unfortunately, none of them hit Czymen Werenski.
He jumped into the hole.
Within ten seconds, there was a bloodcurdling scream.
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