Chapter 1052

Just listen to the sound of swish!

From the steps not far away, something poked towards Fan Jia with a strong wind, passing Fan Jia's cheek impartially, if it wasn't for Fan Jia taking a step back temporarily.

That big piece would probably be slapped directly on Fan Jia's face.

bang!

When it landed and spun, people could see clearly what it was.

a skateboard?

Fan Jia lowered her eyes, then raised her head.

Haven't waited for people to react.

I saw the figure standing on the steps, a sharp somersault, coming to escape the flow of people, passing handsomely, stepping on the stone pile next to the seaway as a second fulcrum, kicking hard, the action is handsome People are dumbfounded.

Under the backlight.

Fan Jia only saw a young boy with dazzling silver-gray hair falling down with the sea breeze, and the man was wearing a pure black mask, coming straight towards her.

The crimson t-shirt on the boy's body was blown up by the sea breeze due to the movement of his knees, revealing a section of white waist, with beautiful lines that catch the eye.

who is it?

Fan Jia squinted her eyes, not knowing the other person's face at all.

It's just that she knew in her heart that this person was coming for her, so she grabbed the aunt standing next to her with her fingers, and then pushed hard.

"what!"

In an instant, screams filled the entire pier.

"Someone fell into the sea!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the crowd fell into a panic.

Fan Jia knew that she couldn't escape like this, no matter who the other party was, he glanced at the people present who showed fear in their expressions, and suddenly shrank back into the boat, pretending to be scared: "It's the murderer on the coast. Murderer, go, everyone, go!"

At this time, the paler and more aggrieved, the more sympathetic he can win.

And it can also make people feel compassionate.

Since ancient times, no one has a good impression of menacing people.

On the contrary, the party who pretends to be pitiful, even if he has evil intentions, will have a superficial disguise.

So when people heard Fan Jia's words, the way they looked at Bo Jiu immediately changed. In addition, Bo Jiu was still wearing a mask, and they didn't regard Bo Jiu as a good person, as if they were hiding from some plague. The tall and straight boy boarded the boat in a hurry.

The ship is not big, only a small deck.

"Let's sail!"

Obviously, everyone is scared.

When Fan Jia shouted, the person who sailed the boat subconsciously did it!

The scene was chaotic to the extreme.

Bo Jiu looked at the sea boat that had already started, her dark eyes swept across the spinning propeller that was about to sink, and with a flick of her finger, it was the razor that was brought along from the old man in the alley.

Using sideways strength to avoid the crowd, he poked straight into the propeller of the sea ship, and got stuck on the wheel without leaning to one side.

After hearing the ship chug three times, even though the engine was beeping, there was no way to move forward immediately.

Bo Jiu took advantage of this time difference to leap forward and let herself fall on the deck.

The men on board picked up whatever they had in their hands.

Survival is everyone's instinct.

It's just that the same cowardice is also an instinct in everyone.

Even if someone held the iron rod on the ship, they didn't dare to swing it directly, but they threw it over at once.

It was originally thrown at the boy's head.

The young man tilted his head, turned his legs, clamped the iron rod, and then stood up neatly, so fast that people had no time to see her movements clearly. Bo Jiu was already standing there, and his left hand was about to throw the razor just now. The knife was sent out, and she was cut, and the bright red blood flowed down her fingers, and she held an iron rod in her right hand. Her handsome face was covered by a black mask, leaving only a pair of black stools. White eyes, black earrings, red T-shirt, and sterling silver hair make this young man look like the leader of a hot-blooded college.

For some reason, after seeing this scene, people consciously gave way.

Probably out of fear.

Someone is calling the police, someone is calling.

Bo Jiu didn't pay attention to these, and locked her eyes on Fan Jia who pushed aside the crowd and ran towards the stern of the boat.

This ship was not that big.

Fan Jia can only use the people on this boat. She grabbed a person, and no longer concealed her true nature, she pressed the knife to that person's throat, and her eyes darkened.

The face of the arrested person turned pale because of this accident, her eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at Bo Jiu, with a call for help clearly written in her eyes.

Bo Jiu's movements stopped.

That look was too familiar to her.

It was familiar enough for her to freeze in place when she wanted to kill it desperately.

Z, don't let yourself become all black.

When Bo Jiu's fingers tightened, the joints made such an obvious sound that even the iron rod she was holding seemed to be able to feel the momentary forbearance.

"Xiao Jiu, do you know why, your code name is Z?"

The little Bo Jiu looked at the grave in front of her and shook her head. At that time, she didn't understand.

"Zero, zero, you have to remember that you should be zero, not subject to any restrictions, and also not swayed by any darkness, because you are standing in this darkness."

Bo Jiu raised her eyes and looked at Fan Jia who was standing at the stern of the boat. At this time, Fan Jia's glasses were gone, her face was really cute, but she had a smile that didn't match her face.

"Don't come here, you've seen it too, this man's face is very tender." Fan Jia moved his hand again.

The screaming followed again.

Bo Jiu stood there, letting the sea breeze mess up her hair.

"Who are you?" Fan Jia gritted her teeth tightly as she watched this scene, she always had to understand who it was that pushed her to this point.

When Bo Jiu raised his eyes, the black earrings flashed across the awn, and asked in a faint voice: "What do you think?"

After Fan Jia heard these three words, something flashed in his mind: "Z, are you Z?"

"Pretend to be me for so long, and still recognize me. I should praise you. Isn't that too shameless?" Bo Jiu was still in a carefree posture, but her eyes were observing the surrounding environment.

Fanjia snorted: "So it's you, who made your name easy to use? Some people who support me don't care if I'm a real Z, why? Seeing that I've stolen your aura, you can't help it ?”

"Halo?" Bo Jiu played with these two words, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I'm not interested in being supported by a group of people who don't have three views. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

The more this is the case, the lower the light in Fanjia's eyes: "You are still so arrogant, I advise you to put down the iron rod in your hand, otherwise, I will kill this person directly. It was you who killed her, who told you not to save her."

"No wonder my father always said that it is easier to be a bad person than a good person." Bo Jiu said, the hand holding the iron rod knocked on the edge of the boat twice, and then raised the iron rod with a bang, and the iron rod The other end pointed at Fanjia, his momentum was unstoppable, but his voice was laughing: "You think I, like Qin Mo, would choose one of the two, don't forget, you are a criminal, and I am a criminal too."

Fanjia's face changed when she heard this, she never thought that Z would do this to her.

She watched helplessly as the boy walked towards her, and Fan Jia's expression changed with every step he took.

The girl kidnapped by Fanjia had tears in her eyes, she didn't say anything, but her eyes were lowered, but she was saying something.

She looked at the boy who might save her.

His eyes flickered, and it was barely audible to ask for help.

Seeing that the road was blocked, Fan Jia began to have other thoughts, moved his fingers, and took out something with his side hand.

Just taking advantage of this gap, Bo Jiu raised the iron bar with one wrist, and threw it towards Fanjia!

In order to avoid this violent impact, Fan Jia had to let go of the girl she was holding.

In this way, the girl's head is bound to hit the ship's wrench.

The girl closed her eyes.

But in a split second.

Originally, the boy who everyone thought would continue to attack suddenly turned around, and with his injured right hand, he grabbed the girl's hand,

Then, drag the hostages to this side!

The boy arched his body, his back pressed heavily against the wrench, and he used himself to block most of the impact force.

The girl looked at the boy who held her in his arms in disbelief, and then looked at the boy's bleeding hand, something flickered in her eyes.

It's just that the boy didn't even wait for her to say thank you, he stood up and quickly moved towards the distance.

But at this time, Bo Jiu had already distanced himself from Fan Jia.

From this direction, there is a small sea boat.

There is only one fisherman on board.

Fan Jia dealt with him very easily.

The moment he jumped over, he kicked the man into the sea.

Bo Jiu wanted to jump over at first, but she froze in the next second.

Fan Jia turned the rudder of the small sea boat in his hand, and laughed: "It seems that criminals are different, you can't be more ruthless than me, z."

Across the sea.

Bo Jiu stood at the bow of the boat and looked at Fan Jia.

Fan Jia's smile grew stronger: "The last time bomb is given to you. Do you want to catch me, or stay and save these people? It seems that you can only choose the latter."

Bo Jiu lowered her eyes, moved her long legs away, looked at the bomb, raised her head again, and looked at Fan Jia.

"It is said that Z is omnipotent, and you need tools to dismantle bombs. Your knife seems to be used to stop the ship from leaving, and even the iron rod is used to save people. Z, you say you, be a criminal and be a good one. Your criminal, you still want to save people, it really makes people feel hypocritical." After Fan Jia said this, he directly turned the rudder and started the small sea boat.

Bo Jiu looked back, and there were many people standing behind them, those people were unarmed, looking at her as if they could shed tears.

She looked at Fanjia not far away.

A little boy appeared in front of him.

"Do you know what a Huaxia soldier is? A Huaxia soldier knows that even if there is darkness ahead, they will tear open the darkness and welcome the dawn."

Bo Jiu retracted her long legs, squatted down, and looked at the time bomb in front of her eyes.

Obviously, Fanjia didn't give anyone extra time this time.

From the time the bomb was set, it was already decided that Z would die here as well.

A countdown of less than thirty seconds.

Tick, tick.

That sound was accompanied by the sea breeze.

Every second beat seems to be forcing people's hearts.

Despair never before swept everyone's face.

There is also a mother and son on board.

The child was carried behind her back in a bamboo basket by the mother, who didn't know what happened, and cried loudly.

Bo Jiu pulled his eyes back again.

Fan Jia is right, she has nothing left.

Squinting his eyes, he observed the destructive power of the bomb.

It's a small bomb.

But even if the power is not too great, it can kill half of the people on the ship at the moment of explosion.

Strong, strong swimmers are already jumping ship.

Only some women and children stayed on the ship.

Bo Jiu tightened her fingers, as if thinking of something, she bent down, and the red T-shirt was taken off her body. At this time, only a white vest that she often wears inside and the cloak wrapped around it were left on her body. white bandage.

The silver-gray broken hair on that head had already been hit by seawater because of her action, and when it fell down.

People only saw the boy, half bent over, with a beautiful back, his shirt wrapped around the bomb, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled the thing next to him, then swept his long legs, and shouted: "Everyone back up! "

tick.

tick.

The last five seconds.

The young man pushed the iron plate against his chest, and stepped hard, only to hear a bang, an explosion sounded from mid-air, and then fell into the sea. The agitated waves and continuous explosion spread directly beside the sea ship.

That kind of impact hit the boy directly.

Just listen to bang!

With the blood overflowing from the corner of the boy's mouth, the whole boy was photographed into the bottom of the sea!

Sea water swept in from all directions.

After hearing the sound, Fan Jia in the distance turned his head and looked over, with a smile on his lips.

Z, let me see if you can continue to live this time.

It's really stupid to think about saving people.

He has even forgotten that he is afraid of water, so what kind of hero is he?

Fan Jia reached out and turned the rudder again, speeding up the ship, buying time to disappear into the distant sea.

Everyone's ears ring when the explosion goes off.

There are also debris flying up, and the red T-shirt can be vaguely seen on the surface of the burned sea.

Someone got hurt, it was inevitable, after all, this was a bomb, not a child.

Fortunately, the ship was not blown up, there are enough carriers waiting for someone to rescue, and everyone is still alive, even if they are exhausted.

This made the people who were reborn after the catastrophe shed tears.

The only thing that was missing was the half-bent boy with a mask on his face, shaking his head and taking off his shirt.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

People look at me and I look at you, not knowing what to say at this moment.

Or say nothing right.

It would be wrong to treat that person as a criminal.

It is even more wrong not to distinguish who is the one with the worst disease.

Impossible without guilt.

When the girl touched the blood on her hands, looked at the sea level, and she had tears in her eyes, she wanted the boy who decided to save them with his life in an instant to come back.

To the readers: I'll have a meal first, you guys go to bed first, and come back tomorrow after you wake up, okay, Ann.