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Follow the mobile map and walk all the way to the church.

"You can't go in, sir." It was stopped by the uniformed man fifty meters away from the church.

"I'm here to send blessings to two new people. How can you stop me in God's territory?" These days, Han Shaocheng's English speaking mouth is gone with the wind. He doesn't know which Daiwa accent he is using.

Security listen to a face confused, but the body is very glad ah, the slightest concession.

"Hey! Hey, hey A familiar voice came from the front.

"Sir." The uniformed man didn't dare to look at other people's faces, so he stood at attention.

"I'll go! How did you get in there? " Han Shaocheng looked at Henderson's face and dressed up a little more. He could be the bridegroom directly.

Henderson pulled him in from the outside of the cordon, didn't let him ask any more questions, dragged him and ran all the way to a place that looked like a dressing room or a dressing room.

"I'll go!" Han Shaocheng pointed to Henderson and said with a bad smile, "are you a prince? Are you invited to the wedding by a big business group? "

"Yes, that's about it. I was identified in the hotel, and then I was brought here by a group of people. "

"I said, it's absolutely easy to brush your face!" Han Shaocheng pursed his small mouth, looked at the big mirror behind him and smoothed his hair.

It's almost eleven o'clock when we go to see the time again.

"Er... Brother, I have something to confess to you. I......

Han Shaocheng turned around to listen to his sincere confession, and suddenly came into a group of guys in black tuxedos.

Han Shaocheng immediately stood in front of Henderson and made a cool gesture: "you are Henderson's brother."

"I'm here today. None of you want to touch him."

"Well..." Henderson raised his eyebrows lightly, and his head came over his shoulder. "They are the best men."

"I know!" Han Shaocheng waved his big hand, and the next second his sneer turned into a collapse and hung on the corner of his mouth: "what? You were their best man! You know that I... forget it, when I go on stage to rob the bride, you will stand by and help me hold the bridegroom

Henderson stood in front of him, his hands open, and asked him to look at himself.

Han Shaocheng bit his lower lip and was still immersed in his fantasy. After a while, he finally found something interesting.

The best men wore black tuxedos, but Henderson did wear white.

Is it the emcee? No, the MC here must be a professional priest.

New... Lang?

Han Shaocheng was stunned, sniffed twice, and then denied himself. He was not an ordinary guest. But if it's an ordinary guest, why does the best man group come to him?

Is the whole best man group his brother?

In any case, it doesn't make sense.

Han Shaocheng is in a mess and feels headache.

Henderson clasped his hands apologetically. He didn't know what to say to keep the fool in front of him from going crazy. So he had to let the best man go out first. There were only two of them in the room: "Han. What I want to tell you is that I am not a prince at all. I am the man who wants to marry the woman you love. My name is Zhengbang Henderson

Han Shaocheng was speechless and stepped back.

Henderson thought that he was scared and couldn't support himself. He strode forward: "don't be angry. I don't want to marry her. I'm also forced. I don't want to get married at all. I don't want to marry a Chinese woman. I don't like the yellow, thin and not plump at all. Do you understand what I said?"

Han Shaocheng raised his cold little face, looked at him, and suddenly jumped up: "you dare to despise my family! My family is the first goddess, OK

Henderson lowered his head and let Han Shaocheng beat him on his head. He would never fight back. They started to laugh.

Han Shaocheng was tired. He sat on the floor, his legs diverged, his hands leaning behind him, grinning: "so brother, you won't rob my wife, will you?"

"It's hard to say. You also said that your thinking is very good." Henderson was still joking and angry with him. The one sitting next to him was angry with him.

Han Shaocheng hit him heavily on the chest: "you are enough!"

Henderson didn't want to worry about him. If he wanted to, he would be able to control him easily.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the best men who had just left rushed in again. It was just different from before. Just now, their faces were beaming with joy, but this time, they were all with inverted eyebrows.

"Henderson! No! Gu's daughter committed suicide! "

"What?" Listen to this sentence, Han Shaocheng suddenly feel a hot heart pain, Leng on the ground.Henderson jumped up from the ground and ran out with the best man group. They all ran out of the door, only to find that the most important person didn't catch up. He turned back to drag Han Shaocheng from the ground and rushed to the bride's dressing room together.

Pushing the door open, a group of people stood in the room, half male and half female. Seeing the bridegroom coming, they all gave way.

Henderson, a group of men rushed to the body.

The woman lying on the ground in her wedding dress was the first time Henderson saw her. The day they met, he ran away. The woman was the delicate beauty of the East. Although it didn't conform to Henderson's aesthetic standards, she still felt very attractive.

But no matter how good-looking a girl is, now it's not interesting at all.

Han Shaocheng came forward slowly and stood beside Henderson.

Gu Siyu's way of suicide is very determined. It seems that he doesn't want to have anything that can save him.

She didn't choose to jump from a building that was very likely to die, to swallow medicine that could wash her stomach, to cut her wrist slowly, but to touch her neck directly.

Losing the muscle, her head tilted back at a strange angle, the flesh inside the wound turned out layer by layer, and the room was full of bloody smell.

Even so, Gu, who squatted beside her, did not stop and picked up the sharp pearl flower on her head.

"Dad! Dad Gu Sicheng grabbed his father's hand: "my sister is dead! Don't you...

"get out of here!" The old man pushed him away and poked the things in his hand into Gu Siyu's shoulder.

The blood dyed the remaining white yarn red.

After about seventeen or eight holes, he didn't respond. The old man threw away his things, stood up silently and walked out of the crowd.

Han Shaocheng saw that the old man's face was still covered with blood, but not a tear.

"I'm sorry, Henderson. The marriage can only be cancelled. I don't have a second daughter to marry you."

Han Shaocheng squinted at him, and his eyes kept a slanting posture.

And the old man left without waiting for anyone to respond.

Three months later, there were two more lunatics in Iraq.

One is always crowded with guns, the other is always carrying a gun in front of the gun to open the way.

Taking a deep breath, he readjusted his headgear and rubbed the black ash on his face. Han Shaocheng suddenly said, "I'm tired. When can I finish this game? I've been playing CS for a long time."

"You think it's a game!" Henderson pulled him back into the tank, half angry: "I can warn you! This bullet is used up, give me where I love to go! I won't give you any more ammunition! "

Han Shaocheng has no face and no skin to smile: "Hey, don't, your family is not the one who studies arms, don't be so stingy."

"It's not a matter of whether to be stingy or not," said several soldiers nearby. Listening to the Chinese language of these two goods, their heads are about to explode, so they can't speak English well!

"You've killed so many people. Can you let go of your resentment?"

"No way." Han Shaocheng grabbed his bullet belt: "as long as I'm alive, as long as he's alive, I want to kill."

Originally, it's no big deal, but it's just stabbing a dead man a few times. Even the police don't care about the charge of desecrating the body.

But Han Shaocheng can't accept it, brute? It's insulting to say that guy is a beast! Tiger poison doesn't eat son yet!

Han Shaocheng wiped a handful of unexplained tears, issued a roar, pushed open the tank cover is a shot.

Henderson was worried and grabbed his pants: "Han Shaocheng! If you shoot an innocent person, I'll crush you! "

"Bang!"

Han Shaocheng drew back and blinked like he woke up from a dream: "I just seemed to...

" eh? What's the matter? " Henderson quickly climbed out to have a look. Not far away, a dirty child was holding a bucket and crying.

And there was a hole in the bucket, and the water was rushing out.

Henderson asked people to stop the tank, jump out, and quickly run to the child. First he blocked the hole, and then he yelled in Iraqi: "don't cry, don't cry! What's the use of crying! You see, there's no leakage, you see! "

Han Shaocheng and several other bodyguards also came after him.

Henderson yelled bitterly, "you're sick! What are you doing with a bucket! Han Shaocheng, let me tell you! The game is over

The next day, Henderson personally escorted Han Shaocheng home.

"Well, I said, you don't care about the big business of your family. Why are you staring at me all the time?" Han Shaocheng also brought a bullet back as a souvenir. When he passed the security check, he wasted a good meal.

Henderson, dressed in a stiff suit and spotless shirt, confessed to him: "because, although I don't like Chinese women, it seems that I like Chinese men.""God horse!" Han Shaocheng pushed him away and quickly hid away: "you're a pervert! You are finally exposed

"Tut! What do you think? It's not like that! "