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To be precise, it was not one car that was attacked, but several vehicles.
"Youngster" followed the gradually coming noisy shouts and quickly arrived at the messy scene. There were a total of six black four-wheelers parked on the wide street, three of which were seriously damaged and the roofs were dented. It looked like it had been hit hard and was flattened on the side of the driveway.
There was also a green four-wheeled vehicle that did not belong to this convoy. It was probably other people passing by who also suffered. It was beaten to pieces by the guards of this convoy, and then torn open by some sharp weapon, leaving shocking marks on the vehicle. long marks.
There were many wounded lying on the ground, struggling for help, and there were several corpses. The Holy City guards who came after hearing the news were rescuing them. Many small aircraft flew in the sky, looking towards the north to catch up.
The "young man" didn't look like a member of the master's house, so he felt relieved. He immediately went to the master's house with Yuan Xiu, only to find out that she had been back for a while.
Calculating, it should be the time when he first went to St. Mary's University. She happened to leave the school, but she might have taken another gate, so she didn't meet her.
It was already midnight when we returned to the shack under the bridge. Junxiu fell asleep again, but the "young man" was sitting on the edge of the bridge, looking at the stars in the sky and thinking.
He couldn¡¯t understand many of the words the blue-haired old man said, so he didn¡¯t know what he meant. However, the answer to his question was still very clear.
But he doesn¡¯t believe that memory can¡¯t be changed, and there is no reason for not believing it. He just thinks so.
This made him slightly irritable. On the one hand, since he left the prairie, he began to wonder where his home was? On the one hand, he didn't know why, but he felt like he was resisting remembering something. He felt very dangerous, but he couldn't tell why.
The next day, he still showed up at the construction site of the military barrier with great energy. The supervisor who came to inspect was very satisfied with his performance, but was determined not to increase the commission.
"Young man" was a little disappointed, but the manager immediately offered a temptation and said: "As long as you work hard and maintain this performance, I can arrange for you to learn some simple techniques, and the commission will naturally increase by then."
Although the "young man" has endless strength. He doesn't think the work he does now is very hard, but he still envies the workers who control the machines because their commissions are many times more than his.
He is short of money now. If he has money, he can leave here with Lin Ran and Yuan Xiu and return to the prairie.
But the steward¡¯s promise didn¡¯t have much appeal to him. Because he didn't have time, it would be meaningless to wait too long to return to the prairie.
While eating, I still heard a lot of rumors, and the workers described the attack last night as vividly as if they were at the scene at the time.
It is said that the family members of a senior official were attacked, and three people died on the spot. Seven people were seriously injured, and the female family member was taken away and her whereabouts are unknown.
The army also exchanged fire with the attacker, but could not stop him and had to watch him break through.
After receiving the news, this senior official was very angry. He had already begun to impose a ban on the entire city and personally went to the Grand Temple for help.
"Youth" doesn't care about this. As long as the main house of Lin Ran was not attacked, it had nothing to do with him.
Those workers have been saying that the pervert is very powerful and puts him under deep psychological pressure. If he really encounters him, he doesn't know if he is his match.
While chatting, I saw a long motorcade coming from a distance, passing by the west side of the military barrier. Head towards the east side of the city.
"It's Zihui Heer!"
Alai, the worker who mocked the "boy" yesterday, stood on the box and shouted excitedly.
"Zi Hui Huer, the name "Youth" has been heard on the rail car, but he did not expect it. When Alai yelled, almost half of the black-haired workers on the construction site ran away. They all climbed to various high platforms and looked at the approaching convoy.
"It's Zihui Huer! It's really Zihui Huer!" The black-haired workers shouted as if on stimulants, even waving their arms.
The strange thing is that the blue-haired technical workers did not sarcastically mock the black-haired workers as usual.
Some of them stopped what they were doing and watched the array of convoys approaching solemnly with others, some had eyes full of fear and nervousness, and some were talking about something, but none of them dared to show any disrespect.
¡°Youngster¡± has excellent eyesight, and he can see the entire convoy clearly while standing on the box.
There are about a dozen pure black vehicles, which are very thick in appearance, and all the windows are closed, completely isolating the inside and outside of the vehicle.Come.
There is a small black flag on the capital of each vehicle, with a semicircular purple "setu" pattern tattooed on the flag. As the vehicle moves, the purple semicircle on the dark flag looms like a machete, revealing the It smells of solemnity and desolation.
The overall speed of the black convoy was not fast. It drove slowly across the road in the distance, as if carrying a dignified pressure. Wherever it passed, black crowds knelt on both sides of the road.
The "young man" saw that not only the black-haired people, but the blue-haired people also knelt down. When the solemn motorcade passed in front of them, neither the black-haired people nor the blue-haired people dared to raise their heads. Lying on the ground, motionless.
No matter how brave the person is, they can only see the black wheels of the vehicle pressing on the ground with their peripheral vision. No one dares to look further up.
In the cool breeze, the black convoy gradually approached. The workers on the fortress construction site climbed down from the boxes one after another and knelt down on the side of the road consciously. The "young man" saw the manager who hired him also kneeling down among the blue-haired people. Just can't see his expression.
"The boy" also got off the wooden box, but did not kneel down. His eyes were a little confused. There seemed to be something in the approaching convoy that strongly attracted him, making him extremely uneasy.
The convoy was getting closer and closer, and when the black-haired workers next to them saw that he was still standing there, they all became anxious and nervously pulled on the corners of his clothes, asking him to kneel down quickly.
"Sesbia, this is the prayer convoy of the Zihui Hel family. It is not an ordinary convoy. Kneel down quickly and don't hurt everyone!"
Worker Alai crawled over from the front with his head bowed and his knees down, and said anxiously.
The "young man" ignored him, frowning slightly as he looked at the approaching convoy, wondering what he was thinking.
"Brother Big Dan?" Tongxiu also became nervous, but he was afraid that the "young man" would have his legs broken and his eyes gouged out by people from the team.
"Sesbia, my ancestor, I apologize to you. It was my fault yesterday. Can you kneel down?" Alai was anxious, but he couldn't pull the "young man", and his head was covered with sweat.
The manager over there heard the commotion, looked up and saw the "young man" standing there like a stick. He suddenly lost his mind and hurriedly squeezed through the people kneeling on the ground and crawled over, saying: "You, you, why are you so crazy? Why are you so crazy?" Kneel down? Are you going to hurt me!?"
The people next to him were all trying to pull him down. As long as he wasn't standing, it would be fine. They didn't know what was wrong with this bastard, but no matter how many hands they pulled him down, the "young man" was like a nail. , motionless.
The convoy was about to arrive, and the steward's heart was pounding. He threatened in a hurry: "Sesbia, if you don't kneel down, you won't do it today, and there will be no money!"
The "young man" still didn't move, as if he hadn't heard anything. Alai hurriedly asked the general manager: "Sir, are you still irritating him at this time? He is an idiot! You have to give him more money. He is a money addict. You give him Adding more money will definitely help!¡±
The people next to him also said: "Yes, yes, Sesbia knows money."
On the road, the first car of the convoy had already left the last intersection and appeared on the side of the barrier construction site. Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of the manager, and he hurriedly said: "Come on, come on, come on! Berg is numb, I Can I get an extra job? Just let me go."
This sentence seemed to have an immediate effect. The "young man" suddenly glanced at the manager and finally moved, but his next move immediately frightened the people around him so much that they almost wet their pants.
The "young man"'s eyes were filled with confusion. He raised his feet and took a step towards the direction of the motorcade!
He was so strong that no one could stop him. Even though many workers were already hugging his legs, he still took a step together with them.
"It's over, it's over!" The manager's eyes darkened and he wanted to pretend to faint.
The black-haired man next to him was even more horrified. In addition to tightly hugging the "young man's" legs, he still hugged him tightly.
Colliding into Zihui Heer¡¯s convoy of prayers?
That¡¯s not a felony, it¡¯s a capital crime!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ªThe black-haired people in the world can drown them three hundred times without even having to do anything about the Hull family.
No matter what your reasons are, no matter whether you have a relationship with this person or not, the roar of the black hair in the world can tear them into pieces.
Apart from committing suicide to apologize, Alai and others could hardly think of a second, better possibility.
The black motorcade was already driving ahead. At the critical moment, the Supreme God seemed to appear. The "young man" suddenly held his head and fell to the ground in pain.
There seemed to be something rushing left and right in his head, with tearing pain, as if there was an invisible cage that was bloody and restraining him.
He is hereHe fainted and lost consciousness in an instant.
"Brother Big Dan!?" Tongxiu rushed over in horror.
Alai was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to come to his senses and cursed secretly: "I'm really convinced. I just pretended to be dizzy after adding money. What a clever Sesbia!"
Others, including the manager of Lille, also breathed a sigh of relief. For them, no matter whether the "young man" was really fainting or pretending to be fainted, a catastrophic disaster was finally avoided.
But before he could even let go, the black motorcade on the road suddenly stopped. The emergency braking sound was so harsh that it made everyone¡¯s hearts twitch.
Manager Lille¡¯s mind went blank. He ducked left and right, but still couldn¡¯t escape.
The car door opened, and a man in black uniform got out of a car in the middle. The workers didn't care about anything else and quickly buried their heads low, almost touching the ground.
As soon as the man took a step forward, he heard another old voice coming from the vehicle: "Wait, you haven't seen it, let Chu Dai accompany you."
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