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Who knows, the news broadcast at the moment is: the picture of the president of the United States being attacked by terrorism.

The parliament just held a meeting was bombed and collapsed. The scene was full of fire and smoke. It was very chaotic. The alarms, cries and shouts were mixed in disorder, making the world shaking.

Su Jingya frowns at the news anchor, quickly reports the scene, watching the police with * chasing after terrorists, shooting with bullets, swords and swords, and abnormal bloody violence.

She felt that her stomach was slightly uncomfortable. She just turned to look for a garbage can to throw up. But in the moment of turning around, from a dark alley, she bumped into a black man with a naked head full of blood and a * on his back.

Under the bright neon light, his expression was extremely frightened, showing the ferocity and madness of losing all sense when he was on the verge of collapse.

He rushed out with blood red eyes, pulled the nearest woman, strangled her neck, and shouted in fluent English at the hysterical black alley: "don't follow, otherwise I killed her. Stop, stop, stop "

Su Jingya was stupefied at the spot. She obviously didn't respond. She didn't understand what happened on the spot.

She just followed the black man without blinking her eyes, staring straight at the dark alley.

In the alley, it is very narrow. There is no light. It's dark. There's nothing to see. It's quiet. It seems that there's no one in it.

Just when Su Jingya thought it was just the scene of the black self directing and self acting, she heard a shot.

A bullet, flying out of the alley, shot precisely and incomparably on the forehead of the woman crying to the black man for mercy.

The woman did not even have time to scream. Her eyes opened and she died with her eyes closed.

When the bullet went through the forehead, the blood and white brain splashed all over the black face.

Su Jingya was immediately shocked by the horrific scene in front of her eyes. She looked at the woman's legs limp and straight to the ground, while the three-year-old girl she had held in her hand ran past crying and shaking her *, and cried "milk" in English all the time.

The black man was obviously stunned.

When he saw the muzzle of a sniper gun coming out of the dark alley and aimed it at him at a very slow speed, he gave a exclamation, and then, out of instinct, went around to catch the human target that could help him to stop the bullets.

However, when the first gunshot rang, the crowd around had already screamed and spread out, and there was no one else.

Han also realized that something was wrong. He grabbed Su Jingya's wrist and instinctively started running.

However, just at the critical moment, Su Jingya saw that the black man who was in a state of despair could not catch the adult to help him block the bullet, so she reached out to the three-year-old girl.

Su Jingya didn't know what was wrong with her at that time. She didn't know where she came from. She waved Han Yi away and ran to the little girl, trying to take the little girl step by step.

The result: she overestimated her ability.

She was caught gorgeous by the black man.

The black man's thick arm, like a steel bar, was strangled on her neck and pulled her head back.

Sue felt that it was hard to breathe when she was quiet. Instinctively, she raised her hands and tightly hugged the black man next door to her neck. She wanted to tear it apart and make her breathing easier.

But the black man was violent: "be honest, don't move! Otherwise, I'll shoot you! "

Instead, he turned his head to the alley, grinning coarsely and dryly. He laughed wildly: "if you have the ability, you can kill another person. If you kill one more person, you will be sentenced to death. Shoot! The police have come, ha ha ha, you wait for the sentence. "

Han also saw it, and immediately took out *, aimed at the black man and shouted coldly: "let her go! Otherwise, I shot "

but the black people didn't like it. They laughed wildly and proudly:" do you want to shoot?! Anyway, I can't live. Who's faster than me

Saying, the man in black smashed the * in his hand on Su Jingya's temple.

Su Jingya was choked by him. Her breathing was particularly blocked. She was like a fish leaving the water, exposed to the sun.

In the struggle, her eyes and tail light inadvertently caught sight of the man who had been hiding in the alley, step by step out of the darkness.

Men, dressed in a sharp and handsome black uniform; wearing a pair of aggressive Black Knee High long military boots. The whole person is like a ghost hidden in the night, aggressive, and full of the breath of death, like the God of death.

To Su Jingya's surprise, it's not his haughty clothes, his lofty posture, but His face.

"Happy?!" Su Jingya was stunned for a long time before she could not believe to murmur out a call.

Han also hears the words and quickly turns around to seeAt the entrance of the dark alley, Huangfu's tall body stood there. He is armed with a sniper gun, matched with a cold and frightening black clothes, and is cleverly and perfectly integrated with the night. The picture is as cold and dark as it is meaningful. It's just a kind of ink painting produced by the devil of purgatory.

Dark and cold, with a bloody and ferocious smell that makes the scalp numb.

Like Su Jingya, Han couldn't believe Huang Fuyu standing in front of them. He didn't believe his eyes at all.

After a short surprise, Han Yixin strides to Huangfu Yu with great joy, excitedly wants to hug him and beat him hard.

Since nothing happened, three or four months, how can it never appear?! They all died of grief.

"Third brother, are you ok?! You son of a bitch, why... "

However, in less than five steps, the muzzle of Huangfu Yu's gun suddenly turned, and a bullet passed through Hanyi's right knee accurately.

Han also didn't understand what was going on, but he felt a sharp gunshot on his ear and a sharp pain in his knee in the next second. His right knee was attacked by gravity, and his whole body suddenly lost balance. With a "puff" sound, he knelt on one knee.

Slowly down the eyes, I see The blood flowed slowly along his right knee. Han also looked up in amazement at Huangfu Yu. His dark eyes were filled with murderous air and chilling air.

Han Yi's handsome and abnormal forehead is full of blue tendons. He is forced to endure the pain of heart breaking and lung breaking. He asked coldly: "you are not the third brother, you Who is it?! "

Su Jingya was imprisoned by the black people's death, but she was totally immersed in Huangfu's ecstasy of recovering from the death. However, she could not be happier for a few seconds, and then saw Han Yi kneeling down with a gun.

She asked anxiously, "big brother?! Are you ok?! "

Instead, she turned to look at the man who had no expression on her beautiful face from the beginning to the end and murmured, "Huanhuan, he is the eldest brother. How can you shoot him?"

In the past, Huangfu Yu had great respect for Han Yi. No matter how angry he was, at least in front of Han Yi, he tried to restrain himself and never did anything against his brother.