The smoke gradually cleared, the gunshots did not ring out again, and finally there were corpses left on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the hostages saw that there were no more armed bandits in the same place, or to be precise, no living bandits, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he couldn't find that lonely hero-like figure. What kind of battle took place in that scuffle, not many people know.

The belated sirens echoed in the vicinity, and the police were always late.

Meng Ziyi stared at the battlefield, where there were bullet casings and debris from the explosion, and the scene was a mess.

"Ahem! Ahem! ”

She also felt itching in her throat and couldn't help coughing, Meng Ziyi looked around and found that there were still more survivors around, and the battle did not affect them.

But there are also people who have been hit by stray bullets, and the loss of loved ones has caused some people to cry bitterly, and those who have survived the catastrophe wept with joy. If she could, Meng Ziyi really wanted to take a picture of this side, but her camera was snatched away by the bandits.

Sirens blared from far and near, and within a few minutes, the first policeman came into view.

Meng Ziyi arrived in Croatia at noon today, and was pulled here as soon as she got off the plane, and then she experienced all kinds of things that she had never experienced before, and after another five or six hours, she saw the lone hero who was caught.

Another unfortunate person, when she thinks like this, the development of the story actually changes.

A Rambo-esque character, a lone hero, saves everyone in this way, which is supposed to be a plot in a novel, but it really happens.

remembered what happened not long ago, was kidnapped, imprisoned for ransom, and called to threaten to ask for ransom.

Meng Ziyi didn't call anyone, she just transferred the money in the card she was carrying, so she was slapped in the face, and her fair and delicate face became red and hot, and she still felt a faint pain.

A slap, this should be considered relatively light, but fortunately there is nothing else.

As a beautiful girl, if she falls among the Chinese robbers, she rarely escapes the fate of being XXOO, but these people should be aesthetically different, and they didn't do anything to all the women present, which is extremely lucky.

In contrast, those tens of thousands of yuan are not so important, and it is a big deal to spend money to eliminate disasters.

Many of these Chinese present were extorted a large sum of money, and she seemed to be the least. These Chinese are not from one place, there are native Croats, there are also many European Chinese, and a few are domestic.

Such a big news should have made headlines, Meng Ziyi was thinking like this, when a large number of police arrived and blocked the entrance and exit here.

As a freelance photographer, Meng Ziyi felt that she was shooting something, but before she could shoot, she was detained by the police.

It's really a **** country, Meng Ziyi was a little indignant, silently walked with the crowd, and made notes in front of the police one by one.

Two hostages died, a middle-aged man and an old lady, and eleven bandits died, all of them big men who seemed to have earned it.

The survivors told what had happened to them, and those who had no loved ones were grateful, but those who had lost loved ones complained to the police that the lone hero would not have died if he hadn't shot indiscriminately.

It was the chattering middle-aged woman, who wept and complained of all this, as if she loved her husband, and who forgot how panicked she was in the presence of the bandits.

Sad, Meng Ziyi watched this scene and was forced to sign a non-disclosure agreement, and then left with the camera.

As for the lone hero, people have already described his appearance and figure in the most humble language, and I believe that the police will soon launch a search, and I don't know how to deal with it in the future.

The hacked money has been entered into the money laundering process, although the police said to find as much as possible, but everyone knows that there is no way to get it back, only some cash is still there, each survivor took a little cash, and then left here.

Meng Ziyi was the first to leave, she kept thinking about the lone hero, he said that he was a mercenary, so how did Mr. Mercenary defeat the bandits and finally escape.

Meng Ziyi has always been curious, she can feel that this person seems to be somewhat familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere, as if they will meet again.

A woman's feelings are a strange thing, it doesn't have any scientific basis, but sometimes it's always accurate, it's amazing, so would she ever meet him?

As a freelancer, copywriting is Meng's first career, and photography is just a part-time job and hobby.

As a literati with an olfactory sense, she would love to write about this legendary man in an immersive, not cliché way, and if she could, add a wild close-up, nothing else, focus on that deep gaze, and that would be fine.

Meng Ziyi has never seen such a scene in person, white people have no sense of substitution in her eyes, an ordinary Chinese man, that is the imaginary picture, a Chinese man holding an AK47, really feels safe.

She is a girl who loves fantasy, is it wrong to love fantasy.

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The hacked money has been entered into the money laundering process, although the police said to find as much as possible, but everyone knows that there is no way to get it back, only some cash is still there, each survivor took a little cash, and then left here.

Meng Ziyi was the first to leave, she kept thinking about the lone hero, he said that he was a mercenary, so how did Mr. Mercenary defeat the bandits and finally escape.

Meng Ziyi has always been curious, she can feel that this person seems to be somewhat familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere, as if they will meet again.

A woman's feelings are a strange thing, it doesn't have any scientific basis, but sometimes it's always accurate, it's amazing, so would she ever meet him?

As a freelancer, copywriting is Meng's first career, and photography is just a part-time job and hobby.

As a literati with an olfactory sense, she would love to write about this legendary man in an immersive, not cliché way, and if she could, add a wild close-up, nothing else, focus on that deep gaze, and that would be fine.

Meng Ziyi has never seen such a scene in person, white people have no sense of substitution in her eyes, an ordinary Chinese man, that is the imaginary picture, a Chinese man holding an AK47, really feels safe.

She is a girl who loves fantasy, is it wrong to love fantasy. (To be continued.) )