Of course the king was frightened silly, how could he not be stupid?

You just happily awarded the physics medal of the world's highest honor to two people, but suddenly a madman rushed over and made a generous speech, took out his pistol and shot him twice. You ran away, finally escaped the madman's pursuit, ran into a small house of miscellaneous things, locked the door, and just wanted to calm down and discuss what was going on.

As a result, one winner took out his pistol with his backhand and shot another winner three times in the chest.

The king looked at the young black-haired man who was still jumping around just now, covering his chest and falling down, saying that he had no chance to come.

As it turns out, someone who was shot in the chest really didn't have the chance to say the last words, and TV was full of lies.

After all, the cavity effect caused by the kinetic energy of the bullet inside the body can basically mess up the internal organs in an instant, and it is not as simple as a thin trajectory.

Johnson pointed the pistol in his hand at His Highness with a smile.

"Your Highness, if you need resentment, resentment why this guy pulled you to run together. He is the one who must die, not you." He just shot someone, but his expression was extremely calm, and it seemed that he just shot and killed a rabbit.

"What do I have to do to survive?" The king looked at the black muzzle pointing to his forehead, and calmed down in that moment.

"I can say nothing and fully cooperate with you."

"After all, although I don't have any real power, I am also the nominal head of state. If I die, it will cause a big storm."

Johnson smiled: "Yes, you are His Highness the King. Although the world is no longer a world of royal power, as a relic of the feudal era, you can still live well in this world."

"But." Johnson's smile was extremely happy: "But the name of the kings is becoming more and more rare? This is a crown that has become more and more precious. Although you are not my monarch, can His Royal Highness favor me with this glory?"

As he said this, he looked at King Rudolf and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

An empty gunshot.

King Rudolf originally thought he would die, but the severe pain or the instantaneous soul left his body did not come.

He looked forward, but found that Johnson had been suddenly fallen to the ground, and the shot he was determined to win just now also hit the ceiling because of the fall.

At the same time, Lu Yuan, who had just fallen seriously, actually grabbed Johnson and stood up. Even though there were three gun holes in his chest, he still quickly shot Johnson. At the same time, he punched him hard in his chest, so that the other party could not get up after falling to the ground.

"It scared His Highness the King." Lu Yuan said as if nothing had happened. Even if there was a large pool of blood on the ground, it was flowing from him: "I just wanted to know what Johnson would say next, but he was too cautious. Even so, he would not disclose anything. Instead, he wanted to kill His Highness the King to silence him."

As he said this, Lu Yuan raised his hand and twisted the right wrist that Johnson used to get money with a click. Hearing the huge wailing sound of Johnson, who had just been unconscious because of the heavy punch, the huge wailing sound of a pig killing a pig, Lu Yuan shook his head: "It's like you're not telling His Highness the King that if I hadn't pulled His Highness the King to come here, His Highness the King wouldn't have died."

"But you didn't expect why I came to hold your hand and ran all the way here?"

Johnson's eyes were dull and obviously under great impact, so he could only murmur: "This is impossible, this is impossible."

Especially today, too many impossible things have happened, such as the gunshots sounded in the Nobel Hall, such as the assassination he suddenly exploded just now.

But no matter how many impossible it is, there is no terrifying superhuman body that Lu Yuan showed at this time.

He was shot three times in front of him, all of which were the vital parts of his chest, and all the blood was flowing like a large pool.

But then, he pretended to die as if nothing had happened, and then tore the well-trained Johnson in his hand like tearing cabbage. Johnson only felt that Lu Yuan was as strong as a brown bear, and he pulled his feet as soon as possible, punched his chest hard at the second time, and then the third move was to break his wrist, without giving him any chance to breathe.

If the villains in the movie play like this, there would be nothing decent. In fact, Johnson is not dead because he talks too much. He and Lu Yuan didn't even talk a word, and shot directly, and ignored the king's begging for mercy. He just chatted with him perfunctorily.

He didn't know that the villain died of a long talk theorem, and he also pulled out the flags on his body in time.

But he never expected that the target of his assassination was such a monster.

"There is nothing impossible in this world, just as even the sun may be extinguished. I am not dead. In fact, it is very simple to put it bluntly." Lu Yuan smiled and pulled open his bloody chest. He could only see that under the flesh and blood tissue outside, there were metallic skin and bones.

"Because I'm not far away."

He is just a robot without emotions and is covered with a long outer skin.

Johnson felt like he was pierced by everything in front of him.

He felt that he had done everything he could, and he took the award instead of the scientists from the Seahawk Kingdom, and got the opportunity to get close to Lu Long by the way, including the demonstrators who were arranged, and double insurance was to be able to kill Lu Yuan under any circumstances.

After all, the media in the world are watching terrorist attacks by extreme environmentalists.

As for the next incident where both the king and Lu Yuan were shot to death during the escape, it would be a long and quarrel investigation.

Once a person dies, everything will be over.

Time will dilute everything.

And the dead genius will not be a genius. If Lu Yuan dies, people will soon forget him, leaving only some sighs after dinner.

However—No one expected that the long way to come in person had been announced to be there and that everyone had witnessed his appearance, the last one would be a robot dressed in human skin.

This story of painting is too terrifying.

"Let's talk less." Lu Yuan looked at Johnson: "Since we have already seen the truth, then we will go straight to the point."
Chapter completed!