There was a panic in the streets of Tokyo. The crowd ran and screamed.
Thousands of police forces have been deployed, which must have been a great event, especially with the cooperation of special forces.
Just as night falls, the lights are on, and Tokyo is brilliant.
The original quiet night was broken by the noise, and the atmosphere was tense.
The seven-star hotel, named Zuojiang, became the center of the uproar, surrounded and forbidden to enter and leave.
Originally, the media gathered because of the Liusheng family's press conference rushed here like chicken blood. For these king of no crown, news is income. No matter whether you are dangerous or not, first get the first-hand information.
Looking at the noisy city outside, poplar expression is silent.
For this ambitious nation, although he is not angry youth, but absolutely not any favor.
"Maybe the civilians are innocent, and there are good people among them. But you police and army are not civilians. If you work for this country, you should pay the price of your life at any time. If you could be safe, you had to come to me Oh How innocent were tens of millions of people in China? In this way, it's not cruel to kill you people who want to do harm to me, so we should charge some interest... "
In the heart of trade-off, poplar has had a dispute.
He doesn't want to kill innocent people, but he is definitely not a good man. Since you want to arrest me and deal with me, you will have to pay a price, although your own means may be a little fierce!
"Will my presence drag you down?" Wang Qingyu asked behind the poplar.
She didn't know poplar, and thought she would become a burden here.
"Nonexistence" poplar shakes his head gently.
Then, his eyes twinkled, turned around, went to Wang Qingyu, came to her a meter away, seriously looking at her eyes.
Wang Qingyu calmly looked at the poplar, two people four eyes opposite.
She didn't know what poplar wanted to express, but she didn't escape.
After watching Wang Qingyu for more than ten seconds, her eyes twinkled, and Baiyang began to say, "I don't know you, you don't know me either. In fact, we are just two people who met by chance, but we were involved because of a blind date, and even had an engagement. All of these let me unexpected, since it has been so..."
"What do you want to say? I listen to "Wang Qingyu interrupts Bai Yang calm way.
"What I want to say is that you may see a part of my real side next, which is a world you can't imagine. When you see that, you can answer me if you still insist on what you used to think. If you still insist at that time, I will be engaged to you and marry you later. If you can't adapt, you can only say it's predestined. I will try to make you forget "This experience," said Bai Yang seriously, looking into her eyes.
Did not expect poplar will say such a thing, Wang Qingyu Leng for a moment.
Immediately she looked at the poplar and said with a smile: "life is actually very short, people should learn to be willful once, maybe in the future..."
"You don't have to answer me now. Next, you can look at it," Bai Yang interrupted Wang Qingyu with a smile.
On the corridor outside the door, there were messy and heavy footfalls, and a depressing atmosphere came.
Hundreds of Tokyo police officers, armed with guns, have come to the floor, checking every corner of every room one by one.
On the walls outside the building, special forces from the sky like Spiderman hang ropes around the walls.
In the room, in Wang Qingyu's incredible eyes, in the blink of an eye, a sword appeared beside poplar.
It's a bloody red sword with blood like texture on its body.
The sword is three feet and three feet long. It's cold and bloody. It's murderous.
The body of the sword floats and trembles slightly, as if excited for the next blood drinking.
Seeing this scene, Wang Qingyu's watery lips tightly pursed, his eyes startled, trying to make himself silent.
This is incredible. Where did the sword come from? Why can it hang in the air?
"Scared?" Bai Yang looked at her and said with a smile.
Although the sound of footsteps outside the door is approaching, he doesn't care. These are just mole ants, which can easily be crushed to death. If it wasn't for Wang Qingyu to see his real side, poplar doesn't need to be so troublesome at all.
Shaking his head gently, Wang Qingyu was too frightened to speak.
Bang!
The door of the room was opened violently, and dozens of explosion-proof police officers, armed with shields and guns, immediately saw the two poplars and quickly surrounded them.
But when they noticed the blood tattooed sword floating quietly beside the poplar, their eyes widened one by one. What ghost was that?
"You look good, I kill the animal to show you, what you see now, is only my relatively gentle side," said Poplar with a faint smile.
"Don't Move... "
Surrounded by a group of police poplar two people, some people are shocked to say lines, but in the heart is roaring, this is reality, not animation, Naruto does not exist!
"Kill!"Poplar gently opened his lips and said the word lightly.
Shua
The blood tattooed sword sprang out of the sky as fast as lightning, and flickered a little weird and ghostly red track under the light.
In a second or so, the blood tattooed sword comes back again and floats quietly beside the poplar.
Around the explosion-proof police action freeze frame for a moment.
In the sound of clattering, a crack appeared in their arms and shield, and then they broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
And then there's their clothes, and the cracks appear, and they're torn.
The heart beat, the blood flowed, and the blood pressure made a red mark on their necks, and then
Poof!
The blood gushed like a waterfall, dyed the white carpet red, the head rolling, like a ball rolling!
Dozens of explosion-proof police entering the room, all out!
"See? This is part of my real side. I'm not showing off how powerful I am. I'm just telling you that I'm not a good person. Can you adapt to me when you see this? You don't have to answer me now, because it's not finished yet "
you haven't seen those people, and poplar has been watching Wang Qingyu.
At this time, Wang Qingyu's body was a little shaking, his face turned white, and the smell of blood around her was choking. She was a little disgusted. As a bit of a clean woman, the picture in front of her was really unbearable to her.
Rao is a goddess like her. In such a scene, she tries her best to resist urination, excitement, tension, horror, novelty
And so on. She was a little dizzy.
She closed her lips, looked at the poplar, shook her head and did not speak, did not know what meaning was expressed.
Bai Yang didn't ask and looked out of the window.
The blood streak sword flew out again, until it disappeared for a few seconds, and a light click came from the glass window not far away.
On the outer wall, one by one, the special soldiers with ropes were torn off their weapons and bodies, and their ropes were cut off. They fell from dozens of high-rise buildings. The blood dripped down, as if heaven were crying. The bodies fell to the ground and became rotten watermelons!
In the sky, several helicopters circled, but the next moment, the blood tattooed sword flew by and broke. Maybe it was a short circuit of a certain wire that sent out sparks. The helicopter exploded and turned into a fireball, which turned the sky red for half a night.
"Ah What happened? Why did the helicopter explode? "
"Blood, blood from the sky!"
"Bodies, many bodies!"
Around the hotel, countless people saw the helicopter explosion in the sky, and blood mist floated to their faces, and they immediately cried out in panic. Is this the end of the world?
"What's the matter? The mobile phone is broken, can't take pictures! "
"The camera doesn't work either. It's broken? It's hundreds of thousands of dollars in high-end goods! "
Some people who stood far away ordered to be surprised, whether it was the civilian's mobile phone or the camera of those reporters without the crown broke down at this time, and could not take any pictures!
Don't mention these camera equipment. At this time, all the cameras and electronic devices that can record pictures within two kilometers from the left fragrant hotel as the center are broken. It is impossible to take any pictures!
Baiyang wants to make big things, of course, with this in mind. Although he is not afraid of any trouble, he does not want his actions to be recorded and handed down to the world.
I don't think it's strange that I've been killing innocent people in the hotel, but I don't think it's strange that I've been killing innocent people in the hotel? On the one hand, you don't want to kill innocent people, and on the other hand, you raise a butcher's knife? I can only say that people's hearts are contradictory, full of light and darkness, oh, it doesn't matter... "
He walked to the white mat with blood.
"There are white flowers in the sea of Shura blood"
although his mind has been in a mess of paste, but looking at the back of the poplar, Wang Qingyu still subconsciously jumped out of this sentence.
Trembling and taking a deep breath, Wang Qingyu walked with the steps of the poplar with his revolving legs.
Outside the door, there were so many people, and groups of policemen swarmed here.
However, they were met by invisible blood tattooed sword. They had no time to speak or shoot, and their bodies had been torn to pieces.
Piles of bones, a river of blood, flowing down the hotel corridor.
Poplar with Wang Qingyu walking in the sea of corpses, like the only light in the sea of Shura blood, they don't drip blood.
Instead of taking the elevator, poplar took Wang Qingyu to the stairs. Every next floor, Tokyo's military police would be torn apart by the bloody sword!
"I was lucky to see a video on the Internet once. In China, Japanese soldiers killed civilians for fun. Compared with that, I was too kind. I just made the civilians in this hotel unconscious. They woke up and were afraid that the place had been cleaned up and they would not see this"
poplar walked all the way, and said faintly.Wang Qingyu was speechless, trembling and stumbling. She was just an ordinary person no matter how old she was. No matter how the goddess could not help urinating at this time, she was so miserable
Such a picture, let alone an ordinary woman, is a battlefield veteran, see will collapse.
Finally, the poplar turns around and reaches for her slender waist, because she can't walk any more
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