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Speaking of his mother, Tong Tong's eyes turned red, "Auntie, Tong Jiaqiang called me and asked me to go over and live with him." (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)"

"Don't go. Bei Yinyao's smile suddenly disappeared, "This ungrateful bastard still has the face to give you some words, you were less than a year old when he abandoned your mother and daughter, you forgot?" Bei Yinyao's face was so cold that it seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Tong Tong said with tears in his eyes: "Auntie, I won't go." ”

Yang Luo heard their conversation and remembered himself, Xiao Yang Village, and that man. Because Tong Tong's experience is very similar to him, but he is luckier than Tong Tong, because his mother is very happy now、、、、、、、

It wasn't until the two women got into the car and Tong Tong turned his head to look at him that Yang Luo came back to his senses. This girl reluctantly watched the car disappear in front of her, and then went to find a taxi with a broken bag, but no one was willing to pull him for a long time, so she had no choice but to get on a bus casually.

Half an hour later, Yang Luo got out of the car, looked up and looked around, he didn't know where it was. At this time, my stomach growled and muttered, "Damn! Then find a place to settle down and look for a job. ”

Yang Luo found a snack bar and asked for a bowl of noodles while eating, "Damn! It's still delicious domestic things, and those foreigners' things are just rubbish." People garbage, state garbage, and food is even more garbage. The customers at the snack bar looked at him like a monster, and this girl's face was neither red nor white, and she was still screaming and eating.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound outside, and no one knew what had happened. The expression on Yang Luo's face suddenly became very strict, if people who were familiar with him saw it, they would definitely be very uncomfortable, and this international hooligan also had such a strict time.

"Bang" and another dull sound came, Yang Luo put down his chopsticks, took out a crumpled ten yuan on his body, threw it on the table and walked out.

The others didn't know what the dull sound was, but he knew that it was gunshots, and it was the sound of AK firing. The gunfire came from the opposite bank.

I have to say that the efficiency of the police in such an international metropolis is quite high, and within three minutes of the gunshots, more than a dozen police cars have arrived.

More than 30 policemen quickly cordoned off the scene, and Yang Luo walked over with a broken bag on his back and stood outside the cordon. At this time, there were already people behind him, and the gunshots not only did not make them feel frightened, but they were desperately squeezing forward one by one. This also reflects the inferiority of Chinese's love of watching excitement, and such things can only be seen in movies or TV how to not make them crazy.

A fat man with the rank of first-class police inspector shouted with a loudspeaker: "Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, immediately put down your guns and come out to surrender, there is no way out of stubborn resistance." You should also know our policy, as long as you don't hurt the hostages, we will definitely give you leniency、、、、、、"

The fat man shouted for a long time with foaming at the mouth, as if he felt thirsty, leaned out and took out a bottle of mineral water in the car, took a sip, and then continued to shout with a horn.

This time, before he could shout a few words, a gunshot rang out from inside, and the horn in the fat man's hand flew out with a snap, so frightened that he shrank his neck and hid behind the car.

"Damn, did the sniper come?" the fat man wiped the sweat from his head, and he didn't know if it was a cold sweat from fright, or a hot one.

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