Chapter 527: Can I Kiss You?

"Damn, the clown is really handsome!"

"Yes, this is a real hero!"

"If it were me, I would have been disgusted a long time ago!"

"Being a hero really comes at a price..."

"Fuck it off! The clown went in and didn't want to leave alive! Can't you see it? Is he going to trade his life for five hundred lives?"

As soon as this statement came out.

Many netizens fell silent again.

The clown enters the shopping cart with a mortal heart. But in exchange, countless hostages beat him.

It's- it's ridiculous.

It's so desperate!

Command center.

Secretary Song had already burst into tears.

Especially the clown can jokingly say that he is handsome. Don't slap your face.

It made Secretary Song's heart like a knife.

He went in. I knew I was going to die.

But he still chose to die without hesitation.

He knew that one of his lives could be exchanged for five hundred lives.

But how much impact will this have on this society?

This bad Cheng Mu is destroying something called conscience!

From now on, when the whole world mentions the Chinese people. Cowardice, cowardice, and selfishness will all become the spokeswords of the Chinese people!

They can sacrifice a great hero in order to survive!

What a terrible people?

What a selfish nation?

Perhaps, at this moment, for ordinary people all over the world. Jokers are big heroes. He is a true man who is fearless and selfless.

But for the top leaders, heads of state of many countries. This is excellent material for attacking Huaxia!

If the people of a country are like this, what about this country?

It's like tickling.

The girl gently thumped the clown's chest.

Faced with the fear of death, the girl finally made a move.

This moment. It was as if she had become a sinner of history.

On the Internet, countless people criticized her.

And many more people chose to remain silent.

They know very well that if they were at such a juncture, they would probably do it too.

In this world, in the eyes of many people, being alive is the most important thing.

Gradually.

The hostages, arranged by the terrorists, began to line up to beat the clown.

This is a picture of utter despair.

But in the same way, isn't it a whipping of human nature to the limit?

Even if no one really beats the clown. And in this detail, Cheng Mu doesn't seem to care. What he wants is results. Not the process.

A little girl of four or five years old is led by her father to the clown's side.

Just when her father asked her to slap Uncle Clown lightly like other sisters and aunts.

The little girl shook her head milkily and said, "I don't want to hit Uncle Clown." Can I kiss it?"

In an instant, the little girl's father choked up.

Countless hostages at the scene also blurred their eyes.

These adults are not as good as a little girl who has nothing to do.

Even she knew she shouldn't go to fight the clown. But adults used adult thoughts to find many excuses.

What a mockery?

"Uncle Clown, do you hurt?"

The little girl took the clown's rough hand and said in a milky voice, "Why did they beat you? Is it because you can't do magic?"

The clown slowly crouched down. In those dark and deep eyes, there was a warm color.

Then, as if by magic, he handed the little girl a piece of candy: "Come home and sleep with Daddy." When you wake up tomorrow, Uncle Clown will do magic tricks for you. ”

He affectionately touched the little girl's head. smiled: "Hit my uncle." ”

"Don't fight. The little girl shook her head in a milky voice. Then he leaned over and kissed the clown on his mask. "Uncle Clown is a good guy. Can't hit. ”

Yanjing. The Qin family.

Taotao snuggled in her aunt's arms, her small body tense. Those tender hands also involuntarily clutched the sofa.

Her clear and pure eyes were also full of tears: "Auntie - he is a good man." ”

Qin Su was still expressionless.

But her heart is not turbulent.

"Big brother. You deserve to live a few more years. You will love this young man. ”

Qin Su lifted the wine jug and drank most of the jug in one go: "When it floats a big white." ”

White City. Han family.

The home of big star Han Qinghe.

Tonight, the two sisters and brothers, including Han Ling, are together.

They witnessed what was happening in front of them.

Originally, Han Shijia and Han Ling didn't know who this clown was. But he was still moved by his feat and wept.

But when Han Qinghe bluntly told them that this clown was the Tang Huan they were familiar with. Han Ling was shocked.

Han Shijia is even more numb.

"Brother Huan-" Han Shijia's eyes were red. "You're a man. ”

Han Ling never expected that it looked a little hateful. Even the young man who made her unhappy again and again had such courage and courage.

What kind of sentiment is this?

And how great?

In exchange for one of his lives, he will exchange five hundred lives.

"Promise me. Come back alive. ”

Han Qinghe muttered to himself, and there was a strong sadness on his beautiful face: "I'll go to KTV to sing to you." I promise any job requests you make. ”

"I wrote a song for you. You haven't heard of it yet. ”

Han Qinghe's delicate body was cold.

Han Ling realized.

I couldn't help but gently hold my daughter's cold palm.

Han Shijia didn't mention it. She never broke the ice.

But whether it's a brother or a mother. Who can't see that Han Qinghe is different from Tang Huan?

The big star is an extremely reserved woman.

All her energy is focused on work.

But is her emotional world really blank?

Maybe in Tang Huan, yes.

But now, she feels that her life has become colorful and rich, and it has become rich and lovely.

All of this was brought by that man.

The clown in the screen, brought.

When the little girl kisses the clown.

The father of the little girl, however, gave his daughter to another hostage.

Then, he bowed deeply to Tang Huan. With tears in his eyes, he said, "Thank you, Joker." ”

"I'm willing to fight alongside you!"

With that, he strode back into the crowd.

Refused to beat the clown and got a chance to survive.

This moment.

All the male hostages at the scene shouted excitedly: "Protect the woman and the child and leave!"

"We're all gentlemen!Who the fuck are the fucking bastards!?"

A teenage boy raised his fist and shouted, "I'm a gentleman too!"

The scene was boiling.

Even Cheng Mu didn't seem to expect the situation to become what he was looking like.

He overestimated the human fear of death.

It also miscalculated that human beings can be fearless of death on special occasions.

Even if you break out in a cold sweat afterwards.

But isn't human nature so complex and changeable?

The terrorists quickly suppressed the restless hostages.

Cheng Mu was pacing towards Tang Huan, and there was no expression on his face. But in his eyes, there was a flash of murderous intent: "If you kill my son, you will die tonight." ”

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