With a loud shout, the grouper rushed forward, then jumped, and his whole body jumped up. When he stepped on a man's knee, he used the force again and jumped directly to another person's shoulder. (_Boom &) Then those people who jumped to life were like a fluid floating bridge, stepping behind him one by one, strode towards Ling Yun.

No. 6 and No. 12 also found a high group of rocks. The two cooperated tacitly, one raised the gun and the other raised the gun to the waist, and bullets roared towards the rocks. The rocks made a thousand-pound pendant, and they threw a guy who carried him on his shoulders to the ground and fell to the ground.

The two of them fell to the ground, and the people around them were even more panicked. Some people fell down and some stepped on them. The Jincheng Square, which was still lively and traditional Chinese, instantly turned into a hell on earth.

The bullets in the grouper gun were exhausted. Seeing someone approaching Ling Yun and Tutu first, Grouper waved his hand and smashed the silver **** in his hand. A silver-white light flashed and hit the arm of the guy who was going to catch Ling Yun.

The grouper made an angry move, smashing No. 6's entire arm.

When No. 12 saw No. 6 failing and knew that today's mission might not be completed, he raised his gun and shot Xue Lingyun in the head.

This is the order above. If you cannot take it away, it will be destroyed. These people are all tools. If they cannot bring benefits to the organization, they will only be crushed by the organization. Since they are about to die, they must find some people to accompany them.

"No." Ling Yun's aunt Yang Hui and uncle Hu Bayi screamed at the same time, and the two of them looked at each other. If possible, they were willing to spend all their money to change the shot, not aiming at their niece and son.

Xue Lingyun's running body also stopped, looking at the man who raised his gun to point his head in surprise. For the first time, she felt that death was so close to her. She was right next to her, right in front of her.

Are you really going to die? Before you could get off with Lingzhi, aunt, Tutu, and uncle forever? And the man who often has a smirk on his face.

Bang!

The bullet will not be diverted by other people's consciousness. When others pray, No. 12 still pulled the trigger in his hand. At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped jumping. Xue Lingyun was relieved after being shocked, and her aunt Yang Hui fainted directly on the ground, with blood flowing from her eyes.

A figure flashed quickly, pounced towards Lingyun like suicide

The Spring Festival of Zhao Ziyue and Nangong Hongdou were having a bad time. When they were having barbecue on the barbecue street in Chenerhutong, two little hooligans coveted Nangong Hongdou's beauty. They not only teased her, but also ran up to touch her feet. Zhao Ziyue simply threw them out, but unexpectedly caused big trouble. They called their friends and attracted dozens of companions to support the scene.

Seeing Nangong Hongdou's expression of nervousness and waiting for his performance as expected, Hu Ren, a karate master at Xiangshan University, Zhao Ziyue had to work harder to remove the legs of the table and break the group of gangsters' arms. What he got in the end was naturally Nangong Hongdou's expression of intoxication and a fragrant kiss.

Zhao Ziyue suspected that Nangong Hongdou mainly wanted to kiss him, but she was embarrassed, so she found such an excuse and pretended that she couldn't help herself.

Women always like to be clever. If you want to kiss them, we are not a stingy man.

When they were about to go to Jincheng Square to welcome the New Year, but were stabbed in the fireworks for no reason, Zhao Ziyue realized something was wrong. Today was too abnormal. It seemed that someone had been setting up a plan in front of him. Whenever he passed by a place, they would start the situation and then involve themselves.

What if he hadn't moved too fast, he would have knocked down the gangsters before the police arrived?

For no reason, who came to stab the knife?

Moreover, judging from the object they stabbed, their main target is themselves. They want to kill themselves on the road.

Why are they afraid of going to Jincheng Square themselves?

This thought flashed in my mind. Zhao Ziyue suddenly became panicked. He took out his phone to check. He didn't know when the phone was turned off. When he opened it, the missed call text messages flew over like snowflakes. They were all Ling Yun's calls.

Did Lingyun recover her memory? After a closer look, there was also a text message from Lingyun's number. My parents, and Lingyun, and I went to Jincheng Square to play. Do you have to come to protect me? Brother-in-law.

Zhao Ziyue was so funny. Tutu was a little guy with a big devil, but he was still an uncle in front, but he became a brother-in-law in the back.

Going out shopping? Going to Jincheng Square?

Zhao Ziyue's thoughts gradually became clearer. He quickly called Ling Yun. The ringtone kept ringing but no one answered. As soon as he was anxious, he hung up the phone and rushed into a nearby police station with Nangong Hongdoudi's hand.

Zhao Ziyue ignored the police and asked and scolded him. He said to Nangong Hongdou: "Call your family and ask them to send someone to pick you up."

Nangong Hongdou nodded obediently and said, "You must pay attention to safety."

Zhao Ziyue turned around and immediately ran towards Jincheng Square. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It must be Ling Yun and Tutu and others. Someone wanted to take action in Jincheng Square. It turned out that some people were still not giving up and kept hiding quietly by their side.

Jincheng Square was already in chaos, and countless people rushed out, and several entrances were blocked by people. The water was blocked. Because the incident suddenly happened, it was a disintegration of unorganized ones. Some passages were actually too many people rushing over. Everyone was stuck at the intersection and could not get out. The people behind were gathering more and more, and the pressure in front became greater and greater. Crying and insulting sounded in a ball.

The iron railings were also trampled down, and someone rushed over and ran to the highway, which caused serious congestion on the highway. This is the prime location of Xiangshan, and there are serious traffic jams. Today is the Spring Festival, and many people come here to celebrate the New Year. If this mess continues, the flow of people will increase greatly.

The car horns kept ringing, but the road ahead was full of people. It was simply difficult to move forward. The police officers responsible for maintaining public order kept calling to find out what was going on. But no one could explain it clearly.

The news I got was that a shooting occurred in the square. First, the people around the shooting were afraid of hurting themselves by accident, and a small-scale disorder occurred. Then, with the point leading the way, the others saw the people here running desperately, and their expressions were frightened, and they also rushed outward, turning into a large-scale trampling incident.
Chapter completed!