Listening to Jin Chiyuan's broken thoughts, Wang Xiaoshi suddenly had a black line, he hated it so much, but it was not good to make a move on Jin Chiyuan.

No matter how hateful she is, she is a woman after all, and she is not aggressive, unlike the female agents and female killers who died under Wang Xiaoshi's hands in the past.

Jin Chiyuan looked at Wang Xiaoshi's stinky face, and couldn't help but smile: "I have self-knowledge, a woman like me, you won't look at it in your eyes at all, but what about me, I really love you, so I rely on this secret to hang your appetite, if I sue you, my life or death, how can you care?" ”

Wang Xiaoshi couldn't bear it anymore, and waved his hand fiercely: "You get out, there are too many people in this world to kill Lao Tzu, I don't care, anyway, let's kill one by one, kill two and kill a pair, don't let me see you again in the future." ”

Jin Chiyuan's body trembled, his eyes were red again, and tears came out of his eyes: "God, am I just so annoying to you?" ”

Wang Xiaoshi didn't bother to pay attention to this crazy woman anymore, turned around and left.

Shout!

A strange sound of breaking the air instantly triggered Wang Xiaoshi's nerves, and the coming of the crisis made the warning in Wang Xiaoshi's heart roar like a beast.

He used all his strength, a fish jumped, flew forward, and then held his head in his hands, and lay on the ground, but he felt a warm body, pounced on his body, and used all his strength to hug his neck.

Rumble!

The shock wave of the explosion blew the entire presidential suite into ruins, with broken walls and broken steel bars everywhere, and the furniture was even blackened and tattered, and the air was filled with a thick smell of gunsmoke.

On the ninth floor opposite, a man wearing a long black windbreaker put a shoulder-mounted bazooka in a long metal box with an expressionless face, and then put the metal box in a long backpack, and turned on the headset communication method: "Mission completed, Black Wind requests to retreat." ”

In the earphones, there was a rustling sound, but there was no sound, the man's expression changed, and he suddenly quickened his pace and evacuated the scene.

In the aisle, Wang Xiaoshi's head was buzzed, as if he had been drilled into thousands of wasps, and the wall behind him collapsed, and his face was covered with dust.

He coughed hard, feeling the viscous liquid behind him, soaking through his clothes, sticking to his back, and flowing down, and his whole body was soaked with the hot and humid viscous liquid.

As soon as Wang Xiaoshi turned over, he found that he was also buried by countless dust bricks, he lifted the ruins that pressed on his body, and struggled to hold the person behind him in his arms, only to see that the person's long hair was on the ground, his delicate face was pale, and his lips had turned blue-purple.

Kim Ji Won!

Wang Xiaoshi's head seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, buzzed, and almost fainted.

It is said that the drama is ruthless, and the female cousin is unrighteous, for Jin Chiyuan, who is also a female cousin, a drama and a female killer, Wang Xiaoshi has never taken her words seriously.

But what's going on in the current situation?

Wang Xiaoshi's head was muddy, and he reached out to touch her back in a panic, took off his coat, and tried to wrap her injured area, but only half of the touch, he stopped, because he didn't have to touch it anymore.

Jin Chiyuan's back has been blown beyond recognition, the flesh and blood are blurred, the muscles of the waist and abdomen, the large mass of flesh and blood are gone, the white bones under the ribs are broken and broken, and the squirming of internal organs can already be seen.

A large amount of blood gushed out sharply, burning Wang Xiaoshi's whole body, and her life also collapsed instantly with the gushing of blood.

The sour liquid gushed out, Wang Xiaoshi couldn't understand Jin Chiyuan, and would never have thought that such a woman would have such an infatuated side.

It is even more unimaginable that Jin Chiyuan will become so brave and disregard for the so-called feelings.

Wang Xiaoshi bit her lip and reached out to pinch her middle man, Jin Chiyuan sighed and woke up, her face was pale and dying, and when she saw Wang Xiaoshi, there was a relieved smile in her eyes: "Thank God, you're okay." ”

She felt a sharp pain in her body, and just wanted to turn her head to look, but was stopped by Wang Xiaoshi, Jin Chiyuan's voice was weak and panicked: "God, I'm in pain, I can't move the lower half of my body, I must be seriously injured, right?" ”

Wang Xiaoshi held back the tears in his eyes, and reached out to touch her bloodless face: "You're fine, just a little injured, I'll send you to the hospital immediately, and you can follow me in the future, if you don't mind so many women around me"

"Is this true? God, am I dreaming? ”

Jin Chiyuan's eyes widened, she looked at Wang Xiaoshi in disbelief, suddenly pinched her arm, and then let out a cheer: "This qiē is true, I didn't dream, God is finally willing to be my man, I am the happiest woman in the world." ”

Wang Xiaoshi lowered his head sadly, this poor woman, her life has come to an end, she doesn't even have the strength to pinch herself, she just touched it lightly, and she was happy like this.

Jin Chiyuan was short of breath, his pale face showed a touch of blush, and his warm goose egg face was particularly attractive, and he looked at Wang Xiaoshi stupidly: "God, you will never know, as early as when I was ten years old, I already knew you, do you remember, the girl who sold carnations on the streets of Seoul"

Time seemed to recede like lightning at this moment, on both sides were the high-rise buildings flying backwards, the pedestrians on the street hurriedly retreated, the strange vehicles retreated like a tide, and all the focus was on the street, a girl in a flower dress.

She held a handful of carnations in her hand, selling them hopelessly on the street, and people came and went on the street, but the whole street was full of young couples holding flaming roses, who would buy this inexplicable, I don't know what to call a carnation.

That's right, this is the streets of Seoul in 2003.

The girl's round eyes flashed with tears, and her lips were white because of hunger, but she was always stubborn, tirelessly selling the carnations in her arms to passers-by: "Sir, buy a flower, and wish your friend health and happiness." ”

Today is Valentine's Day in the West, and the streets are full of red roses representing love.

"Hi, hello, I was wondering, why don't you sell red roses?"

A young man with a straw hat, with a pointed jaw, showed a wicked smile, looking at this kawaii girl curiously, he crossed his waist with a big grin, standing in front of the girl, looking like Lao Tzu was the best in the world, and he was dragged into a mess.

The girl cried, and crystal tears fell on the petals of the carnation: "Because I only have carnations, my mother lives in the hospital, and this bouquet of carnations was picked by me from the flower garden in the hospital, and I hope to sell it and send a rose to my mother, she has blood cancer, and this Valentine's Day is probably her last Valentine's Day." ”

The look on the boy's face changed, he became sad and uncomfortable, and muttered, "It turns out that your mother is also sick, and my mother is also very sick, so this Valentine's Day, let's wish our mother a happy holiday." ”

In the girl's heart, a glimmer of hope rose: "Brother, can you buy my carnations?" I only need 1,000 won, which is enough to buy a red rose. ”

The boy laughed, shrugged his shoulders, and said evilly: "Since we want to send roses, of course we have to send the best ones to our mother, how can these ordinary flowers represent our hearts, I tell you"

He leaned over and whispered into the girl's ear, and the girl immediately looked at the boy in shock: "Oh my God, Juliet roses, each rose is worth 5 million US dollars, and the Chelsea flower show only appeared once, and then disappeared, how do you know that there are such flowers in Seoul?" ”

"Oh, you actually know that Juliet roses are amazing, yes, I mean, this is the rose."

The girl's face blushed: "My mother, a biology professor, specializes in growing roses and lilies, and she has a book on roses all over the world, which is documented. ”

The teenager in the straw hat looked at the girl unexpectedly: "So that's it, Juliet Rose, of course there is no more in Seoul." ”

"But in another hour, someone will fly a bouquet of Juliet roses from France to woo Park Jinxue, the only daughter of Park Tae-sung, an underground lord in Seoul.

"Oh my God, you're crazy, you actually dare to rob President Park's things, don't you want to die?"

The boy burst into a foul mouth, startling the girl, and then stunned by his crazy idea.

Park Tae-sung has a reputation for being extremely vicious, even if ordinary citizens know his name, for a girl, a character like Park Tae-sung is as terrible as a demon in hell.

The young man patted her on the shoulder with a big grin and smiled evilly: "Don't worry, I have my own way, what Lao Tzu said to women, but I have never broken my promise, especially a beautiful girl like you, you are waiting for me here, and after two hours, I will give you Juliet roses." ”

For the first time in her life, the girl's face turned red, and then she became worried: "Don't go, I don't want roses." ”

"Beauty, although I am very attractive, don't fall in love with me, because I will marry many wives in the future."

The boy walked away with a smile on his face, and the girl's heart hung involuntarily, for the first time in her life, she was so worried about a stranger.

Two hours later, the boy came back covered in blood, and he threw a bouquet of gorgeous and delicate roses to the girl, and waved another bouquet of roses in his hand: "Oh, this is the flower you want, hurry home quickly, martial law is about to be imposed here." ”

The girl looked worriedly at his tattered clothes, all stained with blood, and said nervously, "You are injured, how do you feel?" ”

"Na, although you are beautiful, but if you are as verbose as an old woman, it will be annoying, hurry up and go, I am going to flash too, the police in Seoul are very annoying."

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