Chapter 228: Ten Thousand Starts in the New Year!(5)

The situation is even more tragic than imagined, the building of the mall has been almost destroyed, with Han Yao's eyesight, she can still see the bright red that belongs to the blood,

Those bits of red dilated infinitely in her pupils, and finally evolved into a scarlet area of the entire building, and she panicked.

The sirens of ambulances and police cars, mingled with the cries of people, almost bursting her eardrums in the confines of the mall.

grabbed the cordon, and rushed in directly without any warning from the police next to her, Fu Shaoli didn't rush to call her,

A sharp-eyed little policeman next to her saw her and shouted directly,

"Hey, hey, that woman, you can't go in within the cordon!"

The little policeman shouted and wanted to chase him, but before he could raise his hand to lift the cordon, he was held by someone.

Fu Shaoli grabbed the little policeman's hand with a calm face,

"You're in charge of the outside guards, and the one who broke in was handed over to me. ”

"Oh. ”

Stunned in agreement, looking at the back of the great man, the little policeman realized that the man was nothing,

Why should he listen to him! However, looking at the man's mighty appearance, he suddenly felt that nothing would happen to him when he entered.

The appearance of two non-military and police personnel within the cordon is naturally more eye-catching, but perhaps it is the cold aura deliberately exuded by Fu Shaoli,

Let those police and special police officers just watch from a distance, Han Yao braved a somewhat stiff pace and entered through the original No. 1 door,

Walked around the ruins, around the walls of the pillars that had been blown off, and walked cautiously in finding a way to go, I don't know how long I walked, where I went,

Qin Yimin stopped his steps,

Not far ahead, the person who Han Yao was so worried about before, in his arms, hugged two people who were covered in blood, and could be said to be unrecognizable,

Crying like a child,

Luo Xianqing, the middle-aged man who was smiling and waiting for them to eat a few hours ago,

Now, kneeling on the ground, crying to his wife and daughter, he is holding Hailiu and Wenwen in his arms,

Han Yao didn't know how she walked over, only that when she reacted, she was already kneeling in a pool of blood.

Not far away, there are arms and other stumps that have been split due to explosives, and the bodies of Hailiu and Wenwen are still very intact.

At least not in a split way.

Han Yao was so sad, she didn't expect the change to happen in these few hours, she never thought that here, there would be such a terrifying thing.

So many fresh lives were all destroyed in one night, especially, there are still such two people,

Han Yao felt that she was about to suffocate, and it was very difficult to speak.

knelt down and hugged Luo Xianqing, who was holding the bodies of Hailiu and Wenwen,

"Uncle Luo, I'm sorry, we're in this mall today, I should stay and find Aunt Liu and them to go back together, so that there won't be such a thing. ”

Han Yao's voice trembled violently, she was crying, she didn't want to use tears to atone for her sins, tears were the cheapest thing,

For her to every soldier, tears mean nothing, tears do not earn any mercy from the enemy,

Shedding tears is a waste!

Luo Xianqing hugged Hailiu and Wenwen tightly and did not let go, and the medical staff next to him who wanted to bring their bodies back to the hospital were very embarrassed.