48. Chapter 48 Storm! exposure exposureBottom

    Inside the quiet warehouse.

    The center of the warehouse, which should have been cold and unmanned, was full of messy pieces of electrical equipment, and the iron shelves fell to the ground.

    KA-CHING!

    The crisp bones shattered and sounded, and suddenly woke up Li Jin, who was stagnant.

    Need to Know

    Since the outbreak of Han Dong, and then to East Korea to beat Wu Jie, Li Jin did not respond, because Han Dong's power is terrible, as if a fierce beast.

    Although he has four martial arts, he can also worry about it.

    Two times, it will be played twice. Anyway, the mask boy can't have the martial arts grade of the top three. As for how to judge the teenager, it can be easily identified from the body shape and sound.

    however

    Li Jin couldn't think of it, this mask boy actually killed Wu Jie.

    "Hey."

    Li Jin wanted to swallow and spit, but he couldn’t swallow, because his mouth was too raw.

    He trembled back two steps, watching Wu Jie, three or five meters away, the eyes were like the eyes of dead fish, but the neck was abnormally twisted, and more blood oozing.

    "This this……"

    Li Jin is afraid.

    What is the situation? I am afraid that I am having a nightmare. It is only a matter of looking at the warehouse that will transfer ownership.

    The other side.

    Han Dong looked at Wu Jie with a sigh of relief.

    His short hair, his face, and his pure white short sleeves are all splashed with conspicuous bright blood, wet, and warm.

    Flop

    Wu Jie, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and wearing an old-fashioned shirt, seemed to be a solid sculpture, falling to the side and kneeling on the ground.

    He didn't move, afraid he was dead.

    I……I murder? ”

    Han Dong’s heart trembled, staring blankly at his own palms, his left hand was full of blood, and his right hand was still relatively clean.

    But

    When he turned his right hand, the back of his hand was covered with blood, which was obvious compared with the clean palm.

    Before waiting for him to return to God, Li Jin stumbled and ran to the door of the warehouse, suddenly awakened the Han Dong who was worried.

……

    "wait."

    Han Dong is connected.

    Li Jin was so scared that he almost fell to the ground and ran faster.

……

    "Wait a minute, I didn't kill, I didn't."

    Han Dong took two steps, and his heart was in a mess, and he wanted to get Li Jin’s approval.

    Li Jin was stunned, his legs were trembling, but he ran wildly. He ran to the outside and fled the horrible death warehouse.

……

    In an instant - bang!

    Han Dong moved.

    He stepped out and smashed a rice cooker that fell to the ground, like a sharp arrow from the string to the warehouse door.

    Li Jin is still running.

    But Han Dong is too fast, really like a cheetah. After seven or eight steps, I rushed to the warehouse door a little bit ahead of Li Jin, and the right arm was forced to pull the iron door of the warehouse and close it about half a meter. The gap, the sun from the outside into the warehouse.

    "Don't run."

    "I really didn't kill, no."

    Han Dong looked at Li Jin, his face revealed a trace of sorrow, but Li Jin did not notice that he was scared to suffocate.

    Flop

    He fell to the ground and quickly climbed up, trying to flee backwards.

    "You don't run."

    Han Dong took a deep breath and remembered the words of Li Jin’s playfulness in his mind, and slowly took a step forward.

    Li Jin fled backwards and did not dare to look back.

……

    Hey.

    Han Dong took another step.

    In the meantime, he seems to see the vicissitudes of his father Han Wenzhi, so heavy, as if carrying an unparalleled burden, but still ignore any, continue to move forward, vow to stand in front of him, cover all storms.

    son

    Han Wenzhi looked back and shouldered the heavy mountain, but he jumped up as usual and raised his right fist. He waved hard: "Come on, son."

    He smiled and felt as if he was crying.

    He jumped relaxed, and it seemed to be squatting.

……

    Hey.

    Han Dong took the third step.

    In the vagueness, his face seems to be holding a soft and tender little face. The big eyes of the waters are full of carefree happiness. As long as you see your brother, you are not happy.

    Brother

    Han Yu had pitiful eyes, he couldn’t do it, he couldn’t do it, but he kept his little mouth tightly: “Brother is eating fast, little is not hungry, and Xiao Yan does not want his brother to starve to death.”

……

    I said.

    "You don't run."

    "Can you not run?"

    Han Dong suddenly raised his head, and his eyes flashed a faint gray color. He only felt that the restriction of thinking in the mind was bound, and it was completely broken. The time when the chaotic emotions turned into endless waves, all in one fell swoop!

    Restrict the crush!

    Constraint collapse!

    The volcano, hidden in the depths of the heart, collapsed and exploded, like a burning flame, burning everything!

    Bang!

    Han Dong's blood rushed, the power broke out, and the violent shot to the four martial arts people, Li Jin!

    Li Jin bypassed the iron shelf of the rice cooker and microwave oven and ran to the inside.

    He wants to run.

    Peng!

    Han Dong’s arms were in front of him, violent, like a copper wall, and the living front hit the iron shelf full of electrical appliances, and the iron shelf hit collapsed!

    Chugging

    The iron shelf fell to the other side, and at the same time, there were nearly a hundred rice cookers and microwave ovens, which were scattered and scattered.

    Li Jin stopped his footsteps and drilled to the side of the electrical reactor.

    This pile of electrical appliances are basically color TVs, audio speakers, etc., piled on the ground, about three meters high.

    He still wants to run.

    Bang!

    Han Dong headed into the electrical reactor, and the double fists were like a giant hammer. He instantly smashed a depressed mouth and overturned a dozen old dusty old color TVs. He ignored Li Jin’s right arm.

    "Run, come run for me!"

    "You are running, ah!"

    Han Dong took a step back and simply pulled out Li Jin, then took his head and jerked up.

    Time seems to be still at this moment.

    Li Jin’s body is still flying in the air, but the head is held by Han Dong, just like the collapse of the mountains and the collapse of the mountains.

    "Bang!"

    A sullen crash sound!

    Hey!

    Han Dong's palm is like a gold hoop iron pliers, holding Li Jin's head, the body's strength is all bursting out, mad at the cement floor, the heart of the sly is clear, the sly no regrets, the sly hearty!

    Since I want to protect the reunion, you want to destroy.

    Then die.

    Die.

……

    After a long time.

    Han Dong was also tired, loosening Li Jin’s head, looked at Li Jin, who was still motionless, and looked at the slightly messy warehouse around him.

    An old piece of electrical equipment, steadily, just like the storm.

    Eh...

    "Why, why is this?"Han Dong’s face finally returned to normal, holding his cheek and sighing deeply.

    He understood in his heart.

    Since the sound of the cracked bones, it has been doomed to the end.

    "Smirk!"

    Han Dong smiled low and only felt numb, and stood up slowly and looked around.

    This is a society ruled by law. What should I do? What can I do? I am afraid that it is over, and I am afraid that it will be completely over.

    I'm sorry.

    Dad, mom, Xiao Yan, I am sorry for you.

    Han Dong shook his head, found the water pipes in the warehouse, cleaned his arms and face, and then replaced the already prepared clothes and left the warehouse.

    Oh.

    The iron gate of the warehouse was opened, and the summer sun and the sun were shining from the outside.

    Oh.

    The iron gate of the warehouse was closed, the sun disappeared, and the air gradually became quiet and cold, filling a quiet atmosphere.

    "Ahhhh……Oh, ah! ”

    A bang, quietly sounded.

    Wu Jie, who wore gold-rimmed glasses, struggled on the ground. He was sober and did not die.

    Awkward.

    Hey.

    Hey.

    A low footstep, coming out from the deepest part of the warehouse, regular and rhythmic, calm and indifferent, as if it were a real fierce beast.

    "Save, save me, save me."

    Wu Jie subconsciously groaned, and the brain was not clear.

    But he has a hint of confusion, who is this footstep? Who is? Who is still in his warehouse?

    Hey.

    Hey.

    The sound of footsteps, not too slow, not flustered, like the operation of the device.

    The sound is getting closer.

    Come to the center of the warehouse.

    In the vision of Wu Jie, there was a white-haired old man wearing black shoes, black pants and black leather.

    The old man's face was indifferent, his eyelids were pulled, his face was very wrinkled, and he was still holding a lighted cigarette.

    Fighting

    Wu Jie is halfway through.

    The white-haired old man slowly raised his right foot and gently kicked Wu Jie’s head.

    Bang!

    It seems that an explosion occurred in the warehouse, which rang through the inside and outside, oscillated the surrounding air, causing chaotic scenes of dust floating.

    next moment.

    Hey.

    Inhale a voice.

    Within the dust, the half of the cigarette head left, flickering and burning, and then burned out, turned into a complete ash, fell down, and floated around.

    Interesting

    "Three grades, but there are two products. Han Dong classmate...See you tomorrow. ”The white-haired old man touched the old face of the fold, lifted the eyelids that lifted his eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.


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