"Three...two...one...one, action!" Zhao Ziyue gave the order and rolled on the ground, lay on the ground, aiming at the tall buildings on both sides of the street, and shot four shots with one hand.

At the same time, the six people quickly retreated in three different directions. Lang Biao held Chen Baihe's hand and ran. The mad dog held the handsome guy in white with extreme disgust. Jimmy, a black man limped into the traffic and sank into the crowd. While retreating, Lang Biao shot at the high altitude, attracting the attention of the sniper and creating a chance to retreat for Zhao Ziyue.

Zhao Ziyue rushed to the door of the Mercedes-Benz RV, stretched out his hand, held the hand of the woman in the black windbreaker, and quickly passed through the stalled vehicle. He turned three times and two times, and finally sank into the crowd.

What a familiar feeling. Once upon a time, the two of them held hands and walked along the congested streets of Manhattan.

When two people ran to a pedestrian commercial street.

"I can't run!" The woman behind her was gasping for breath, pinching her waist with one small hand, and gasping for breath.

The man in front of him, wearing a black suit and sunglasses, suddenly turned around, picked up the woman in his waist with both hands, and changed his position.

"What are you doing?" the woman in a black windbreaker said angrily, but why is this feeling so familiar, and the smirk on the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, she felt the man holding her tremble, and asked hurriedly: "You...you...can't be...no! You...you are...you are...he...the he that makes me think about day and night." As the woman reached out and gently took off the sunglasses that were holding her, dressed in a black suit, with a smirk on her face.

Tears! Sliding silently, how many sleepless nights, how many days and nights have been thought of, I have almost been looking through. Dreams are lingering, and after a thousand twists and turns, you have finally found you here!

A breeze blew, lifting off the woman's large black baseball cap, revealing a pretty face, with bright eyes, like two bays of autumn water, a small bridge of nose, sexy and plump lips, bangs, and the eyes were filled with affection. But now, the two bays of autumn water overflowed, endless pain of lovesickness.

"It's really you? Dashan?"

"It's me, little fish!"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"No, I am Zhao Ziyue, you will always be the mountain!"

"Yes!" The woman lay obediently in Zhao Ziyue's arms, stretched out her hands, wrapped herself around Zhao Ziyue's waist, and murmured: "I will never allow you to leave me again in the future!"

Zhao Ziyue looked at the woman in her arms and really grew up. Although she still had a loli face, Xiaoyu is now a little woman. She gently rubbed the woman's hair with her slightly bearded chin and comforted her gently: "Okay, from now on, Dashan will never leave Xiaoyu again. We will be together forever...ever..."

"Also, you have to take me to see the Aegean Sea. I have to go to Obidos, Portugal, Athens, Greece, Verona, Italy, Venus, France, and take me to climb the Great Wall. Thegreatwall! Just think about it and get excited." Lu Xiaoyu hugged Zhao Ziyue's waist tightly with his hands and said with a fascination. A layer of gorgeous glory was dyed on his crystal-like little face.

It is best not to meet each other, so that we can not fall in love. That time, Lu Xiaoyu, who was the daughter of Lu Da, made a fool of himself at the Hilton Hotel, causing the two to meet each other. From then on, the two fell in love. Lu Xiaoyu was only sixteen years old that year, and he jokingly said that Xiaoyu could call him his uncle.

It is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.

"My name is Lu Xiaoyu, you can call me Xiaoyu, then I will call you Dashan. Why did you come to the United States?"

"Just for a promise!"

"Then can you make a promise for me?"

"Can't!"

"Why?"

"Because girls' requirements are usually tricky and weird, especially those who are not yet adult."

It is best not to be with you, so inconvenience can be avoided. When Zhao Ziyue fought off dozens of people from the violent 19th block, he pulled Lu Xiaoyu out of two streets with his bloody hands. Lu Xiaoyu gently stroked his bloody face and asked, why are he so stupid? Is it worth it? A smile showed two rows of white teeth, Zhao Ziyue said that everything I did with my strength, including some sins, was just to protect my family and my friends. At that moment, Lu Xiaoyu burst into tears.

A year later, when Zhao Ziyue saw Lu Xiaoyu throwing into the arms of other men at the airport, he knew that it was time to put an end to this relationship. But even the annoying robbers seemed to be helping him in the dark, but Xiaoyu was still so deeply attached to him. The young girl who had just revealed her sharp horns has now become a graceful and pure girl, and the Norwegian forest in his heart still belongs to him. It is best not to misunderstand each other, so that they can not let each other down!

The butterfly is cheering up and trying hard to do it. Although the sea is still surging, is it still far away when the girl’s belief in love?

The two of them hugged each other tightly, as if time had stopped. The crowds passing by were like sea water. The atmosphere carefully created by the two of them was a warm boat, floating in the center of the sea, warm and romantic.

Suddenly, he felt that his hands were wet and sticky. Xiaoyu suddenly left Zhao Ziyue's arms and said in shock: "You... are you injured?"

Zhao Ziyue smiled gently, reached out to touch the pink chin of Xiaoyu, and said, "I can't die if I was bitten by a mosquito."

Lu Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the scene when he hugged him and exchanged his body just now, that is, his injuries were caused by himself. Looking at the man who was smiling and mellow in front of him, Lu Xiaoyu's eyes turned red again, and his teeth bit his lower lip, preventing him from crying.

"It's so old, but the little problem of crying has not changed." Zhao Ziyue smiled and said, "Come and ask uncle to touch it and see if this pair of little sisters have grown up or shrunk?" As he said that, he stretched out his hand with a smirk, walked through the black windbreaker, and a demon claw looked towards Lu Xiaoyu's chest.

Lu Xiaoyu felt shy and water dripped from her pink face. A jade hand gently patted the bad hand that reached into the windbreaker and cursed with a smile: "I'm injured, and I'm still playing hooligan in the street. Turn around and let me see my injuries."

Not only did Zhao Ziyue's hand not pull out, but instead touched Lu Xiaoyu's pulp ball through a thin sweater, and said, "Milk and bread in North America are for people! This pair of little sisters are almost becoming young ladies!"

"Go to you, you're not serious." Lu Xiaoyu cursed with a red face, but his heart was sweet.

Although his mouth was poor, Zhao Ziyue's eyes were not idle. He looked at the large glass wall behind Xiaoyu with his eyes, searching for the lurking killers in the crowd. He did not dare to turn around, for fear that Xiaoyu would see his wound, and even more for Xiaoyu to be exposed under the gunman's gun. He said intimately: Another group of inexplicable killers. It seems that every time he has something to do with Chen Gengru and Old Man Chen, he will not get any advantage.

Squinted his eyes and stared at the glass wall in front of him. Zhao Ziyue hugged Lu Xiaoyu's slim waist with his left hand, turned around, and shot his right hand with a shot.

The sharp gunshots stimulated the pedestrian's eardrums. For a moment, the scene was chaotic and people ran away in scattered. The shouts, the ding dong sound of the broken billboards on the roadside falling to the ground, and the ding dong sound of the shop owner closing the security door on the roadside. They were in chaos and sounded.

A man wearing black sunglasses and a brown windbreaker puffed and lay on the ground, with a bloody bullet hole on his forehead, and a newspaper in his hand drifted away with the wind. Under the newspaper, a Walter P99 sports pistol with a muffler appeared in his hand, and the black muzzle was still warm.

Without even looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Zhao Ziyue said to Lu Xiaoyu in his arms: "The first step in the Long March is to accompany you to climb Mount Tai."

He hugged Zhao Ziyue's neck and kissed him hard on the face, "Really? That's great!" Lu Xiaoyu said excitedly. Zhao Ziyue could feel the little fish in his arms, a pair of little jade rabbits that kept rising and falling due to excitement.

Zhao Ziyue thought to himself that this place should not be left for a long time, and I don’t know how many killers are around. The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the bright spot. If you get another shot, even I will probably have to be reimbursed. Thirty-six strategies are the best. Holding the beauty with one hand and holding a gun with the other. Zhao Ziyue left the pedestrian commercial street very coolly, leaving the person behind a thrilling back. The only disadvantage is that there is still blood dripping down the butt on the back. The greatest happiness in life is: drinking wine, hugging the girl, and driving a horse for a ride. Hey? I was wrong, not a horse, hehe, it was a BMW, it was a BMW. The wind was tight, so pull it!

Shortly after the two left, two more people ran over from the opposite direction. When the young man smiled, he showed his big teeth on the corner of his mouth. The middle-aged man stroked his coquettish beard. When he walked to the corpse, the middle-aged man stretched out his fingers, touched the neck of the corpse, and said, "It's still hot, so he shouldn't run far."
Chapter completed!