Harry stood on the roof of the building, looking at the chaotic city, his face gloomy and terrifying. He wasn't worried about the city, even if the city was in ruins, it didn't matter to him that all the people were dead. Instead, he was still thinking about Yang Luo's words just now, and he still didn't admit defeat in his heart, and he couldn't wait to smash Yang Luo's head with one shot. But fortunately, he snatched the damn Chinese reporter's camera and voice recorder, otherwise even if he didn't answer a word, it is estimated that he would definitely not be able to stand it when the report came out. Because of his understanding of journalists, he knows better than anyone that those big newspapers are okay and dare not write nonsense. But those tabloid reporters who can't get on the list and sell for the sake of sales don't care about those, they are definitely masters of making things out of nothing, and he can imagine that if he hadn't snatched the camera and audio recording, he would have been hacked to death by that damn reporter.

Suddenly, a gloomy Harry smiled, smiling happily, and the two bodyguards standing next to him were strange. What's going on? The boss has changed too much, just now there was a thunderstorm, and in the blink of an eye, it cleared and the sun came out.

Harry turned his head slightly to look at the bodyguards beside him, pointed to the street in front of him and said, "Look at the people who are fleeing for their lives, is it the hateful Huaxia man running in front?" ”

The bodyguard took a closer look, and one guy smiled and said, "Yes!" ”

Harry laughed happily: "There is an old saying in Huaxia, which says that good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil. Look, that damn bastard actually tried to frame me, and now he's getting retribution. After saying that, he drew a cross on his chest, "I hope God can send them to hell!" ”

Another bodyguard also laughed: "Mr. Special Envoy, it's too dangerous here, let's go down." ”

"No, no, no!" Harry shook his head and said, "Don't worry, there won't be danger. Because the riots will not last long and will end soon. ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw that everywhere he could see, there were police cars and military vehicles. Large numbers of police and government troops appeared in the streets, and the sound of gunfire and explosions became more and more intense. Even from a long distance, you can hear the screams of humans before they die.

"Look, I'm not wrong, this riot will end soon, so we won't be in danger."

"Boom!" Harry felt the building tremble beneath his feet, and smoke rising from the small two-story building to the north.

"What's going on?" Harry's face changed, and one of the bodyguards yelled, "Bomb attack! With that, he put his arm around Harry's waist and tried to escort him away. Then he felt a terrible force unleash on his body.

"Boom!" The irresistible, devastating force tore his body apart in an instant, and Harry was blown in two at the waist. The nerves in his legs twitched, and his feet trembled. And his upper body fell more than ten meters away, his intestines and stomach were sprinkled all over the ground, the flesh on his face was scorched, his eyes were staring, and there was a confused look in his eyes.

The other bodyguard screamed, his body was thrown into the sky, and then flew out sideways, falling downstairs rapidly.

"Bang!"

There was a dull loud sound, then it bounced up and fell heavily to the ground, half of his head was gone, and blood was spread all over the ground.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" There was chaos in the embassy, and the two officers Yang Luo met in the bathroom screamed, one jumped into the military vehicle and set up a machine gun, and the other took out a pistol and hid behind the car.

"Boom!"

The flames burst into the sky, and the whole car was blown over, followed by a sudden explosion. Two positions were blown to pieces, and a bomb exploded in the crowd that had just gathered. More than a dozen people are like dolls disassembled by naughty children, and pieces of limbs are flying all over the sky.

A soldier was lying on the ground, and just as he was about to get up, he saw his good brother Drews lying in the distance, and his good brother Drews's body suddenly exploded. At the same time, he heard a loud bang, and he could clearly feel the heat wave sweeping over him. Then there was a click, and something that smelled of barbecue slammed on his back, and when he slowly raised his head and picked up the thing on his back, it was actually a bloody thigh.

"Oh God!" The soldier hurriedly threw his thigh out, and then looked at the thigh in a daze, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what he was saying.

Drews, the guy who conducted the security check for Yang Luo, is an absolute racist, and what he hates the most is the Huaxia people, in his eyes all Huaxia people are clowns, even to a sick level. If you have nothing to do, you will shout to enter Huaxia and kill all the Huaxia people.

In fact, on the US side, many of them are such soldiers, even some high-level soldiers. And there is only one reason for them to think this way, and that is defeat in the Korean War. It was definitely a great shame for the American ** people, who were once arrogant and empty-eyed, and the powerful American ** team was actually defeated in the hands of the Chinese army, which was definitely a nightmare for them that they could not wake up to. But Drews never imagined that his dream of attacking Huaxia had not been realized and he died like this, and he died so simply, but he was not heroic at all.

Yang Luo suddenly stopped, looked back at the flames in the embassy, and laughed: "Go!" ”

As soon as a few people turned the corner, they saw a mob surrounding a policeman, one of whom had a gun in his hand, only to see a burst of flames erupt from the barrel. The policeman's body trembled violently, his eyes bulged outward, and his body fell straight to the ground, and the liquid mixed with blood and brain pulp slowly flowed from his forehead, which had been pierced by bullets.

Immediately after that, the guy with the gun pulled out a woman from the police car, laughed maniacally and tore the woman's clothes. Then he unbuckled his belt and lay on the woman's body and kept moving. The other thugs were laughing maniacally, waiting in line one by one. And the woman's eyes were blank and she didn't struggle, as if her soul was no longer in her body.

"Mom!" In the police car, a little girl suddenly ran down, desperately afraid of hitting the man who was venting his bestiality on her mother.

"Get out of here!" The guy waved his hand and slapped the little girl in the face, and the little girl screamed, and her weak body flew out and smashed next to the corpse.

"Daddy, Daddy!" The little girl was beaten so that the corners of her mouth were bleeding, but she was stunned for a while, and then she saw the corpse next to her, lying on the corpse and crying, a pair of small hands shook her father's body vigorously, hoping to wake up her father, who was already asleep, and beat away the villains who bullied her and her mother.

"Hahaha...... a thug with a thin body and a machete in his hand grabbed the little girl's ankle and lifted it up, "Look at it, look at it, how cute this child is." ”

"Mom, Daddy!" The little girl kept struggling, but how did she know that her father had fallen asleep and would never wake up, that her mother was suffering unbearable humiliation, and that her life would end at any time.

Suddenly, something strange happened, two big tears flowed out of the policeman's eyes that were not closed, I don't know if it was because of his own death, or because he hated himself for not protecting his wife and daughter.

Yang Luo stood there and watched the skinny thug flick the girl's ankle back and forth, like playing with a lifeless toy.

Yang Luo clenched his fists tightly with both hands, listening to the little girl's heart-rending cry, the breath on his body became colder and colder.

"Boss!" Li Tao said softly.

Yang Luo took a deep breath: "That little girl, it's about the same age as Siluo, you see how cute she is." But her father is dead, and her mother is dying, can she still live? Everyone didn't speak, they were all looking at him.

The skinny thug pointed the tip of the knife against the little girl's stomach and was slowly letting go of the hand that was holding the little girl's ankle.

Yang Luo suddenly smiled and walked over: "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

The skinny thug put the knife down and looked back at Yang Luo. Faced with this guy who suddenly appeared yellow-skinned, and didn't know whether it was Japanese or Korean or Chinese, all the thugs were stunned. Especially when they saw that guy with a bright smile on his face, but his eyes flashed with a cold red glow, how could he feel more like a thug than them.

"You really know how to play, in fact, I am also very good at playing, killing people, arson such a professional game, I am your ancestor." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the skinny thug, and continued in a very gentle voice, "Hey, give me the child in your hand, and I'll teach you how to play, okay?" ”

The skinny thug looked at Yang Luo, a man whose whole body exuded an aura that made him tremble, and listened to the gentle and very standard Pashto, not only him, but everyone within ten meters around couldn't help but shudder.

The skinny thug reflexively carried the little girl to Yang Luo, and Yang Luo took the little girl over. Maybe she was tired, maybe she felt that the big brother she didn't know in front of her had no malice, and the little girl didn't struggle when she lay in Yang Luo's arms, she just kept whimpering and crying.

Yang Luo gently patted the little girl's shoulder, as if coaxing Siluo: "Don't cry, don't cry, Dad is just asleep, it's okay, it's okay!" Then he turned back to the ghost fox and said, "Give me the buttons!" ”

The ghost fox took out two button bombs in his pocket, Yang Luo took it and looked at the thugs and smiled, "Thank you for handing over the girl to me, in order to thank you, I give you a gift." With that, he threw the bomb at the skinny thug.

The skinny thug was stunned when he took the bomb, and the blood angel and Momiji moved, and their bodies appeared beside the woman in a beautiful arc in the air. The two men lifted up the woman and quickly stepped back.

"Goodbye!" Yang Luo waved his hand at the thugs, hugged the little girl and turned to leave.

"Bastard, we've been fooled!" The guy with the gun roared, "Kill them!" ”

All the thugs came back to their senses, scolded angrily one by one, raised the knives and iron rods in their hands and rushed towards Yang Luo and them frantically. The skinny thug was even more annoyed, raised his hand and threw the bomb out, falling into the crowd of thugs who were jumping and jumping, shouting and shouting to kill and chase Yang Luo.

Yang Luo stopped, looked down at the little girl, and put his arm around the little girl's head in his arms. The madman took the detonator and looked at the thugs with a cruel smile on his face.

"Since you think you are Allah's servant, then I will send you to his old man's house." After saying that, he pressed the button on the detonator fiercely.