Xiao Xue takes Xia Chenxi directly to the operating room for surgery and takes bullets.

There was a shooting incident in Manton, n city, which lasted for half an hour. Eight people were officially killed. Three of them, including Colonel Michael

The news all over the country is covering this terrible terrorist event.

Of course, it was classified as a terrorist event.

As soon as Lu Zhen got back, she locked herself in the room. An Xiaoyao asked long Si and Mu Yunsheng to deal with the follow-up. He went to accompany Lu Zhen. When he went to Lu Zhen's room, he was already in the bathroom.

The flowers were all over him with cold water.

The scene of him hitting Michael was playing in his mind like a bullet, hitting him in the heart, though he knew he would not live long enough to stay with Nolan.

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So he wanted Nolan to leave himself and seek a new life.

He never wanted to hurt Nolan's family. If Michael had one, Nolan would have hated him.

The cold water, cold to his whole body, is a wet cold.

An Xiaoyao quickly tightened the flower sprinkling, eyebrows such as snow, "don't torture yourself, change a suit of clothes to come out, this is of no help."

Lu Zhen's face was full of water, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or water. When he mixed his face, he lost all his strength. He sat down against the white tiles, with water dripping from his hair, and his skin was almost transparent.

"Xiaoyao, I killed Michael..." Lu Zhen's voice, with trembling, suddenly looked up at an Xiaoyao, "I killed Michael."

His eyes, separated by a layer of water mist, looked heartbreaking.

An Xiaoyao squatted down under the body. The bathroom was wet and cold. He didn't know how to comfort Nolan. He had to say, "he's not dead, but he's not out of danger. He doesn't have to die. Don't scare yourself."

A scuffle, at that time Lu Zhen saw Xia Feng, blood red eyes, only murderous.

And a special soldier is shot down first, and Michael arrives immediately. Lu Zhen will naturally shoot back. This is their instinct. They must protect themselves from being hurt. If they shoot one second later, Lu Zhen may be injured.

In the scuffle, there is no eye for swords and guns.

Accidents are inevitable.

Lu Zhen covers her head in pain. After shaking her body, she still can't help it. An Xiaoyao takes off his clothes, simply puts on his nightgown, and drags him to the bed. Lu Zhen numbly asks him to drag it. Leaning against the soft bed, she feels more sad.

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Ann Xiaoyao whispered, "I've been thinking too much. Michael may not die. Don't think about it. I'll let you know as soon as I have news."

He has too many things to do. He pacifies Lu Zhen. An Xiaoyao goes out and closes the door. Morgan is outside. An Xiaoyao says, "how is the situation?"

"All the enemies in the building have been wiped out and there is no trace. We have created the illusion that they have left. All the bodies have also created the illusion that they have been killed in chaos. There is no problem." Morgan reported the situation and added the unfortunate news that "a brother has just died and his pancreas has been broken."

An Xiaoyao painfully closed his eyes, "I know, let snow must rescue other seriously injured people, no more death."

This time, the loss was more than, of course, the official death. However, such a loss was not optimistic compared with the trump card.