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Chapter 1550 Please give me an award first

The Cannes Film Festival is attracting attention worldwide.

Now it has become a Cannes terrorist attack, which has attracted global attention.

Countless people don’t have to change the channel and watch the live broadcast directly. The gunshots, deaths and chaos in the venue are extremely sudden. The audience is often unclear, but they soon find that they are experiencing the live incident.

The reporters outside the venue heard that a terrorist attack occurred in the movie palace and immediately launched an interview. However, the crowds that rushed out in advance were still unable to explain the situation, but the scattered personnel escorted by the police later provided a little more information.

With the surging movie palace and the police blockade as the background, hundreds of different media have begun to report intensively. The news grabbing is the professional skill of journalists. They catch anyone who may provide news materials and ask questions all the time, mainly asking about the situation in the movie palace?

"I don't know, we heard the gunshots, and then everyone started running for their lives."

"Someone was beaten to death, we saw gun-carved terrorists."

"The terrorists blocked the Lumiere Hall where the award ceremony was held, and at least a thousand people did not escape."

“The hall is full of world-famous stars and directors, and now it’s in a bad situation.”

The crying expressions, fragmented words and shaking shots brought a strong sense of scene, which further enhanced the audience's perception of the chaos. The reporters and cameramen on the scene were also running, and the police kept evacuating the crowd, and the terrifying atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

An actor who escaped by chance cried to the cameras of several media outlets: "The terrorists controlled the Lumiere Hall and they offered to see Linsen. If Linsen doesn't show up, they killed one person every minute."

Oh my God..., I want to see Lin Sen? Otherwise, I will kill one person every minute.

This requirement is too cruel!

"Where is Linsen?"

"I don't know, we don't know anything. It's already a blessing that we can escape."

Every escaped person has limited knowledge of the situation in the movie palace, but this does not prevent the reporter from splicing the situation of the entire incident. Although the reporter's description is quite different from the facts, who cares at this time? Anyway, it is enough for everyone to know one thing...

More than a thousand people were hijacked by terrorists at the Cannes Film Palace. They are waiting for Lin Sen to be the savior!

The news spread even more and more craze. When the lives of more than a thousand people were in crisis, countless people were worried about it. As for the information that the terrorists wanted Lin Sen to appear, it was immediately interpreted as extremism's revenge on his new film "Blood and Fire".

Just as the media was worried that the terrorists would really kill one person every minute, someone screamed in surprise: "Lin Sen has gone, he has really entered the hall controlled by the terrorists. He has entered alone!"

Wow..., the news caused a sensation.

Because the incident happened suddenly, the terrorists also specifically asked not to cut off power and communications, and the police would not know what to do for a while. When the terrorists' request came out, although everyone hoped that someone could turn the tide, they also knew that standing up at this time would be a death sentence.

When Zhou Qingfeng really decided to enter Lumiere Hall to talk to the terrorists, everyone regarded him as a hero, which really required courage. When he walked into the hall in a suit, the cameraman who was still filming live on the scene naturally gave him a close-up shot.

People all over the world can see corpses hidden under the guns of terrorists, and the heroes bowed their heads. Only Uncle Zhou walked in with his head held high. He was heroic, calm and calm, and he was not afraid at all.

Even the jihadists were shocked. They themselves did not expect Lin Sen to appear, because if they were caught in their plan, they would never give him a way out. They dreamed that they would kill this world-renowned superstar.

Lumiere Hall is divided into two floors, red and black. It can accommodate up to two thousand people. The venue is actually small and the stage is very narrow. The image description is a straw troupe, not much.

When Zhou Qingfeng entered the venue, the jihadist who had a turban at the door specially searched his body. Two gun barrels pushed forward against his back. Lumiere Hall was equivalent to a larger cinema. Zhou Qingfeng came in from the walkway at the main entrance of the hall, and there were hostages on both sides of the aisle, either lying or leaning on them.

"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone lie on the ground and don't move around. You will be fine." Zhou Qingfeng said loudly. He walked forward casually, glanced at the audience, especially the specific location of the terrorists.

Outside the field, a special police officer was judging the situation in the field through the micro camera on Zhou Qingfeng's tie clip.

The terrorists have already started killing people, and they should rush in to rescue them immediately. However, the situation in the field is unclear, and more than a thousand people have been hijacked, and there may even be bombs. This has led to the French special police throwing rats and not daring to act rashly.

On the scene, Zhou Qingfeng had been pushed to the stage in the hall. The award ceremony should have begun, but now it is occupied by terrorists. Dozens of hosts, stars and broadcasters who were kicked out of the backstage stood on the stage with trembling expressions.

For the jihadists, all they have to do is to make things bigger, show their power to the world, and spread their horror to mankind. As for whether people all over the world hate them, they don’t care at all.

When he saw Zhou Qingfeng coming to the stage, the leader of the jihadist was also excited and his eyes were shining. He excitedly pulled out a dagger and pulled it on his wrist, shouting: "You blasphemer, I want to kill you. I want to shout the name of Allah, and then cut off your head."

"You want to kill me, that's fine. But can you let go of more than a thousand people in the audience?" Zhou Qingfeng had nothing to say, and locked in the position of every terrorist on the stage in the venue. He also paid special attention to the "poison spider".

Yes, ‘poison spider’.

Although I only met once before, Zhou Qingfeng was deeply impressed by this woman. When he encountered so many troubles in France, the only woman caused him real big trouble. Even at this last moment, he was still his opponent.

The "Virus Spider" dressed like a black widow among the jihadists. It seemed that she was desperate and could only fight to the death. While the two were looking at each other, although the "Virus Spider" had no expression on her face, countless swords and swords flashed through her eyes.

Regarding Zhou Qingfeng's request, the leader of the jihadist replied with a grim smile, "Of course not." He walked to Zhou Qingfeng with a knife, "I want to cut off your head in front of the whole world, so that everyone can know the outcome of going against us."

The jihadists in front of him and behind him all laughed, and the special police outside the field were extremely nervous. They were ready to rush in and forcefully rescue him. After all, they could not let those terrorists kill in front of the whole world, right?

At this time, Zhou Qingfeng slowly raised his hand and separated the dagger in front of him. He shouted at the 'poison spider' hiding on the side of the stage: "Can you give me my best actor before killing me?"

The leader of the jihadist was stunned...

Thousands of filmmakers on the scene were shocked...

Everyone in the world who was concerned about the incident was shocked...
Chapter completed!
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