Chapter Seventy-Six: Hey~Zard (11)
Although she covets Jerry's arms and the warm sunshine, Sachiko Kamaike still stubbornly wants to push away Jerry who is holding her.
"I'm not one of you, why do I have to answer your call, why do I have to call you, why do I have to do this? What will happen to me, you don't need to worry. ”
"What kind of nerves are you sending this guy?" Jerry's expression froze, protecting Sachiko Kamaike's hand, but he still didn't let go.
"Let go of me." Sachiko Kamaike struggled to earn it.
Sachiko, you obviously love him! Yes, you obviously love him!
It's just that the more I love him, the more I am afraid of his betrayal.
He's not the man who simply gets tied down.
While in Japan, Sachiko Kamaike has always lived a simple life, although she is well aware of Jerry's popularity. Yes, she knew from the reaction of the juniors at AJX48 when they saw Jerry. However, as today, he appeared on Sixth Avenue in the United States, and even though he didn't do anything, it still caused a congestion on Sixth Avenue, and Sachiko Kamaike saw this situation for the first time.
This is much more real than what was going to be done at the TBS New Year's Eve concert at Football Wings.
It's really shocking!
Yes~ He won't be such a simple man who will be bound!
Sachiko Kamaike looked at Jerry's soft and handsome face, thinking that she was already thirty years old, thinking that even if she walked on the street, no one could recognize her appearance, and thinking about the group of beautiful girls around him, she gritted her teeth fiercely.
The harsh reality is indeed impossible to ignore.
The gap between himself and him is really a bit big!
What to do?
What exactly should she do?
"Hurry up and let me go." Sachiko Kamaike screamed as she struggled. It was the first time she had spoken to Jerry Jun in such a tone, something she had never done before.
"Shut up. Be honest with me! Jerry clearly felt a hint of heaviness on Sachiko Kamaike's face, and still refused to forgive himself? Until now. Still unwilling to forgive? Jerry wanted to let go of Sachiko Kamaike and tell her that he didn't want to be tortured anymore, but now, the two of them were on Sixth Avenue in Manhattan, rioting on Sixth Avenue. No one knows what will happen on Sixth Avenue in the next second. If the two of them hadn't cowered on the side of the street and were taken away by the crowd, it would only be a matter of time. "Something you want to say. Say it later, do you hear that? ”
Really, overbearing!
Sachiko Kamaike had never seen such a Jere-kun, although he had taken her by the hand domineeringly and brought her out of the recording studio before, but it was the first time she had ever seen her order with a cold face like this.
Yes, for the first time.
"Why are you telling me to be honest? Why ......?"
Sachiko Kamaike shouted, but Jerry glared at her fiercely. The voice suddenly became much quieter.
Sachiko Kamaike puffed out her cheeks in anger.
Jerry was stunned for a moment.
It really is, it really is, it's rare to see.
Sachiko had never been like this before.
Even if she is wronged, she will not show such a little girl's expression.
She's Zard. It's Sakai spring water!
Suddenly, Jerry realized that his mind was a little unturned.
Because of the surging crowds, many of the shops on Sixth Avenue have closed their doors.
Jerry pressed Sachiko Kamoike directly against the window of the store, his supporting arms leaving a gap between the two of them. His attention was always on the crowd behind him.
Even Jerry himself didn't expect that just one time out on the street would make Sixth Avenue look like this.
Look at the teenagers who have already started smashing and looting the cars parked on Sixth Avenue. Jerry couldn't help but wonder in his heart, wasn't he okay when he left? It's just a moment of effort, what happened?
The NYPD police didn't expect such a change in the situation.
"What? Do? What do you want to do? Do you know how heavy the charge of assaulting a police officer is? "An NYPD officer had a stun gun in his hand, and in front of him there was a black teenager who had fallen and rushed at him. The black boy had two stun gun barbs hanging from his chest, and at this time, a strong electric current was running along the insulated copper wire to the black boy's body, and the black boy's body had curled up into shrimp. His massive body was spasming constantly.
John Wren pulled out his baton, "What are you doing, do you really want to attack the police?" ”
Other police officers standing by the police car have also drawn their batons.
The atmosphere of the scene made everyone's spirits tense.
"There are only a few of them!" Someone screamed, and then a pair of barbs shot at him, and he and the others who were leaning against him fell to the ground with a spasm.
"Once again, I warn you, all stand back, or else~" John Wren smacked his baton, "We have the authority to carry out the functions of the police. ”
The crowd is stagnant.
The next moment, all the people rushed directly towards the police car like a tide.
All of a sudden, the police and the rioting American teenagers were hanging, screaming, roaring, screaming, screaming, and screaming.
"Dial-home, call-home~Bang~"
Jerry protects Sachiko Kamaike, and finally finds a shop. A huge gap has been smashed open in the window of the shop, and the expensive bags that were originally displayed in the window have long since disappeared, and the store is in chaos. Jerry took Sachiko Kamaike's hand and led her carefully over the broken glass belt to hide in the shop, where the window pane had been smashed.
It's just that the two of them just entered the store, and before they could catch their breath, a double-barreled rifle was aimed at the two people.
"You two~" A sonorous voice came from the mouth of the white-haired old man with a rifle in his hand.
Jerry's body stiffened, but the next moment, he had already raised his hand, and then quietly blocked Sachiko Kamaike behind him, "We have no ill intentions, we just want to find a place to hide." ”
"Get out of my store now!" Bernardine-Mason waved the blessing in his hand without question.
"We really just want a place to hide."
The bolt of the rifle clicked and the bullet was loaded, and Bernardine's eyes pierced the crosshair and aimed at Jerry's face, only to find that the beard of the guy with the explosive head was hanging crookedly to the side. (To be continued......)