Han Keer hung up the phone and said excitedly to Teacher Liu: "The station asked us to upload the video back immediately, and they immediately studied whether to broadcast it live immediately, and asked us to continue tracking and shooting!"

"Xiao Han, look, what is he doing diving into the water!" said Teacher Liu, pointing to the blurred figure on the edge of the pool. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Han Ke'er looked at it carefully for a long time and said, "Ah, he seems to be taking a bath! Hey, Master Liu, do you think this person has been seen from anywhere?"

After all, Mr. Liu is a professional who doesn't know how many shots to shoot every day, and when he patted his head, he suddenly realized: "What you said, I also found that he is a little familiar!"

Han Ke'er, comparing the two sides, suddenly opened her small mouth in surprise and became an O-shape. It turned out that the nonsensical Mr. Long turned out to be the 'Palace Keeper', and it was really hidden. In an instant, the image of the innocent young man in his mind shattered, and a tall and mighty hero image who sacrificed himself to save others rose up.

"Teacher Liu, it is estimated that he will leave after taking a shower, let's hurry up and take the elevator downstairs to wait for a close-up of him!" Han Keer said in his heart, hmph, this time look at where you are going!

Long Dashao didn't know that he had been secretly photographed by someone else, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and quickly went downstairs along a maintenance channel. This was the way he came, and the hologram in his mind showed that it was the only safe route that had not been blocked.

The danger was lifted, and martial law was lifted. The street has returned to its former prosperity, with pedestrians weaving and cars flowing like dragons. It's as if nothing unpleasant has ever happened here.

In the crowd of streams, Long Lei Yan rushed to the back door of Jiangcheng University, the dynamic hologram in his mind had been closed, and only a map remained. The microwave oven has long been uncontactable, and it seems that the energy has been depleted again. Long Dashao was worried about the microwave oven in his heart, and couldn't help but speed up his pace a little.

The door of the fast-food restaurant with the statue of the white-bearded old man was slowly pushed open, and Wang Yue and his classmates hurriedly walked out with takeaways, delayed for nearly an hour, and now they had to rush back to school as soon as possible before class time.

The tall girl suddenly touched Wang Yue lightly and said in a low voice: "Wang Yue, your classmate who sells fried rice is right behind us, is he following us? Don't look back, he will find us!"

People's thinking often likes to drill into the horns of the bull, and when encountering unclear things, they will think about the worst, and the more they think about it, the worse it becomes, which belongs to persecution paranoia.

Wang Yue was very smart, looking at the window on the side of the road out of the corner of his eyes, and really saw Long Leiyan's hurried figure from the reflection of the window, with one hand in his trouser pocket, bowing his head and following closely behind him.

A nameless fire sprung up from Wang Yue's heart, okay, you Long Leiyan, first teased me from fried rice, and now you are tracking behind me inexplicably, what do you want to do? Do you really like me? No matter how gentle and quiet a girl is, she has a temper, Wang Yue suddenly turned around and wanted to question Long Leiyan. She was angry at the moment with a hint of anticipation.

As soon as she turned her head, she heard someone shouting, "Stop!"

I saw a female policeman, raising her hand and pressing on Long Leiyan's shoulder, seeing that this posture was to arrest him. Wang Yue's heart was turned upside down in an instant, Lei Gong, whom he had liked for many years, turned out to be a criminal?

Long Leiyan's face was more ugly than the bitter gall, and he pouted and looked at Qiao Yingying in a daze.

"Hurry up and return the things to me!" Qiao Yingying was afraid that others would hear it, so he lowered his voice very low, and his silver teeth clucked.

It's not that I don't want to give it to you! Long Leiyan wanted to cry at the moment, but he wanted to cry without tears, and he couldn't explain it yet, so let's run! Thinking of this, he didn't say a word, broke away from Qiao Yingying's hand, raised his leg and ran.

Qiao Ying stomped his feet angrily and scolded secretly, bastard, bastard, you give me back the things, let's all treat this thing as if it never happened, what kind of shitch are you on? What are you doing with that......? Thinking of this, Qiao Da Beauty couldn't help but blush. Chase him closely.

Wang Yue suddenly discovered that Qiao Yingying was wrong, Qiao Yingying was delicate and delicate, but the uniform on his body was large, just like a boy scout wearing an adult military uniform. On second look, she was barefoot. I suddenly had doubts in my heart, who has ever seen a policeman chasing a criminal without shoes? Could it be that Lei Gong, a bad boy, has caused a romantic debt?

A sour feeling rose from her chest, replacing the anger just now, and instantly turned into strength. Wang Yue shoved the takeaway into the hands of the tall classmate and chased after him.

Long Da rarely has a long-term exercise body as a foundation, and he is definitely not slow to run, but there are too many people on this street, and the oncoming pedestrians are blocked in front of him from time to time, which seriously affects the speed.

He didn't dare to throw both hands up and run hard, because the things stuck to his right hand really couldn't see the light, otherwise he would be scolded as a pervert. So Long Dashao maintained a strange posture and ran forward.

As soon as I turned the corner, a person suddenly appeared in front of me, blocking the way. Long Da Shao was about to collide with her, but this person shouted, "Mr. Long, can I interview you?"

When did you still interview? Long Leiyan was surrounded by pursuers, and it was too late to escape, so where could he have the time to be interviewed! When he raised his left hand, he was about to turn the microphone away, but who would have thought that it was tightly glued. This damn sucker!

People on the street stopped and looked at the strange man and woman in front of them. The two of them grabbed one end of the microphone and made a tug-of-war pose, leaning forward, sitting back on their buttocks, and extending their arms. Is this the rhythm of the robbery?

"You let go, I'm in a hurry!"

"Mr. Long, it's okay if you don't want to be interviewed, don't grab our microphone, the equipment was registered when I received it, I can't explain it when I go back! If you like this, I'll buy one for you after the interview, okay?"

Long Da Shao's heart is so angry, what do I want you to do with this thing? Seeing the chasing soldiers approaching behind, Long Leiyan couldn't care about anything else, and gritted his teeth and exerted his strength.

Han Ke'er's soft and weak little girl was definitely not as strong as Long Da Shao, and suddenly his hand slipped, and the microphone was snatched by him. Han Da Mei fell to the ground with her butt and almost broke her foot.

Seeing Long Leiyan running farther and farther away with the microphone in his hand, Han Ke'er's anger also jumped up. I told you to run, this girl is also excellent in sports every year, I don't believe I can't catch up with you!