Zizizizi

As the door of the warehouse opened, the mermaids who were working rushed out, and the smell in the armored car was really not flattering, and the strange smell was so strong that it was terrifying, and they urgently needed to breathe the air outside.

Nothing can stop the joy of being reunited, and of course not everyone can have this precious thing.

After the people who worked left the armored car, the corpses were immediately followed, and it was worth living and worthless when it died, and the soldiers threw it directly into the street and let their relatives claim it themselves.

"No!"

"Daddy, wake up, wake up."

"Woo, why is this happening?"

"No, it's not true."

These crying cries made Bai He's heart very uncomfortable and a little flustered, because he didn't see Nanfeng's figure among those who were working.

"Don't have anything wrong, Uncle Nanfeng, you will definitely come back safely."

Bai He walked uneasily towards the armored car, he hoped that the other party was just delayed because of something, maybe the next second Nanfeng would jump off the armored car as before.

"Your Excellency is almost here, drag that pig over to me!"

On the armored car, a figure suddenly jumped down, his combat uniform was completely different from the others', this person had a skyrocketing red hair, perhaps because of this, he did not wear a protective hat.

His face was full of flesh, his face was hideous, his skin was as good as brass, and his strong body was a sign of explosive power.

Bai He stopped from a distance, he didn't dare to face this person, the other party's appearance was terrifying, but in the next moment, he felt that he was about to suffocate.

Woo-la-la-la.

The two samurai, each holding an iron chain, dragged the tied man out of the back of the armored vehicle.

"No!" Bai He's face was completely distorted, and he finally saw Nanfeng, and finally understood why the other party didn't get out of the car, because he was dragged back by the armored car.

The two samurai dragged a long trail of blood on the ground, leaving Nanfeng in front of their captain.

"Ahem, ahem."

Nanfeng, whose flesh was blurred, let out a faint coughing sound, his chest rising and falling, and at that moment, the red-haired captain raised his foot and stomped on his heart.

Click!

"Uhh Shirakawa let out a silent cry, as if something was stuck in his throat, and the tears could no longer be stopped, flowing down the corners of his eyes to his cheeks and falling to the ground.

That's the person who raised him, that's his father, but now, he's covered in bruises, his ribs have been trampled on, and the next one is his heart, and Bai He can feel how much pain it is.

In a trance, the bits and pieces of the past flashed in front of Bai He's eyes, and they were gradually moving away, as if to tell him that something could never come back.

"How do you feel now?"

The picture of the display screen froze again, and the old man asked slowly.

Berger looked panicked, his eyelids twitching all the time, his whole body trembling involuntarily, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"This, what is this, Hammer Movie."

"What the hell are you doing, old man!"

Berger gasped sharply, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and turned to look out the door with a trembling voice, and at this moment it dawned on him that the story playing on the monitor was playing out outside at the moment.

"It's a real-time rendition of the movie outside, it's too messy, and I'm here for the public, which will make you see it more clearly, let's continue."

After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the air gently, and Berger was pulled to his side.

"No, stop!"

Bai He pounced on Nanfeng, and he hugged the captain's feet tightly, trying to lift him up.

Seeing this, the other soldiers did not step forward to stop them, they chose to stay where they were, watching with great interest, and there was a playful look in their eyes.

The poor people in the distance did not dare to come closer, and most of them were uneasy and panicked in their hearts, fearing that Baihe's actions would cause the soldiers to be angry.

The saying that the fire at the city gate affected the pond fish is never wrong, a small number of people quickly hid, and hung up on their own business, and the rest of the people watched from afar.

"Pig, who is this?"

The red-haired captain narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed, and the next moment his legs disappeared from Bai He's hand, followed by a sound that broke the air.

Poof!

This kick hit Bai He's stomach, and it seemed that even his breathing stopped instantly, only to see that his back was obviously protruding, directly breaking his clothes.

The captain's strength was just right, and the blow only shattered Shirakawa's internal organs, and it seemed that he didn't want to get himself stained with blood.

Burst!

Bai He's face instantly lost its brightness, and bloody and sticky things kept pouring up his throat, and he stumbled back a few steps, falling directly to the ground, his body convulsing non-stop.

"White, river."

Nanfeng, who was dying, made a hoarse voice, and he couldn't even raise his hand.

"Nan, Nanfeng, uncle, dad, dad."

At this moment, the two twisted their necks at the same time and turned to each other, a few steps away, but at this moment it was as far away as heaven and hell.

"Baihe, ahem, okay, promise me, this is, you, for the last time, shed tears."

"I, uh-huh, uh-huh."

"Cut! Tut-tut, pigs are so fragile that they don't deserve to live. ”

The red-haired captain stood up straight, he looked around, and made a loud voice at the residents who were watching: "See, this is the end of resistance, this pig has offended the adults, give me a good look at how he died, you inferior people!" ”

The poor people, who had been watching from the sidelines, fled in all directions, they did not dare to stay where they were, they just wanted to hide themselves at the moment.

Chirp, chirp!

At that moment, a small whistling sound was heard in the sky, and a huge black shadow was seen hanging over the street.

Buzz!

A ship shaped like a goshawk spewed flames underneath and slowly descended, and a fierce hot wind swept out, kicking up puffs of dust and creaking the surrounding buildings.

The soldiers on the street did not dare to slack off, and quickly gathered, and even the red-haired captain's expression changed.

When the ship came to a stop, the hatch opened automatically, and a gangway to the ground was extended, and at this moment, the soldiers were already waiting, and they stood in a neat queue.

A few minutes later, a tall, thin man appeared at the hatch, dressed in a pitch-black power suit, draped over a cape, and his slightly long black hair clinging to his scalp.

The man's skin was frighteningly white, his face was bloodless, he had a high, bulging hooked nose, but his eyes were hollow, and he walked down the gangway step by step, making a clicking sound.

"The Demolition Team welcomes Lord Lanjie." After the red-haired captain finished speaking, he led the other samurai to make a uniform standard etiquette, and everyone lowered their heads slightly, and the sound of their hearts beating could be clearly heard.

Lan Jie walked to the ground without saying a word, his gaze fell on the red-haired captain, and he let out a deep voice: "Where are the people?" ”

"My lord, that pig is over here."

Bai He, who was in the middle of dying, felt something in his heart and knew that the final judgment was coming, and at this moment his gaze stayed on Nanfeng's face.

"Ahem, Baihe, don't worry, you'll be fine, in the future, the road, I want you, go by yourself." After exerting the last of his strength, Nanfeng smiled at the other party.

"No!"