The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 308 Danger (one more)

  The staff saw Mingjing handing the microphone to the host, and the corners of their lips were slightly curved, and they disappeared quickly.

  He walked straight to Mingjing and passed the microphone in his hand to Mingjing.

  Ming Jing naturally reached out and took it.

  In the eyes of the audience, everything is normal.

  The staff suddenly took a step back, lowered their heads, and suddenly lifted up. A pair of turbid eyes shone with evil light, like a poisonous snake spitting out a snake's letter.

  His back is facing the auditorium and the live camera, no one can see him except Der Spiegel.

  The host has not responded yet.

  I saw the girl in front of the camera, still gentle and calm, but her eyes suddenly became much deeper, like a bottomless pool, with a magical power to absorb the soul.

   "Bitch, go to hell." The man yelled, and suddenly took a glass bottle from his trouser pocket and unscrewed the bottle...

  Everything happened between the electric light and flint, the man was very fast, and the speed of **** the bottle cap was almost 0.01 minute.

When Der Spiegel panicked and screamed in the audience, she had already taken the dumbfounded host back a big step, but the host seemed to be stunned by the accident, and his foot caught the electric cord on the ground. The person staggered and fell to the ground very embarrassed.

  And the liquid in the man’s bottle suddenly poured over the host who fell to the ground.

  It turns out that this person’s goal is not himself, but the host.

  Mingjing acted faster than thought, rushed to hug the host and rolled on the ground, "Zizi..." A very slight voice sounded, and the host looked at the face in front of him in shock.

The fair skin has no blemishes, no makeup, pure makeup, eyebrows should not have been trimmed, some savage growth, thin and long oblique into the sideburns, but beautiful and very tasteful, it is a kind of natural unsculpted It is natural and beautiful, and has a narrow and vigorous heroic spirit, which makes people sigh the supernatural work of the hand of God.

  At this moment, the eyebrows frowned slightly, seeming to endure a certain kind of pain, and people's hearts were also pulled up.

  As soon as the man threw the bottle out, a black shadow from the bottom of the stage jumped onto the stage. After a few breaths, the man was subdued. The man wanted to struggle. The other party directly removed his shoulders. The man screamed and passed out in pain.

   There was a panic in the audience. The police surrounded Mr. Shen and left, and everyone else evacuated quickly.

  Shen Ke quickly walked to Shen Zhou's side: "Sir, it is not safe here, I will send you away first."

  The sinking boat pushed aside the crowd, and went up against the crowd, his face that had always been calm and desolate: "You'd better pray that Ming Jing is okay, otherwise..."

  Shen Zhou suddenly clutched his heart, his face pale and painful.

   "Mr." Shen Ke hurriedly helped him.

  Chen Zhou clasped his hand tightly: "Check, who did it... Never let it go."

Thinking of something, Shen Zhou suddenly turned his head, and the audience was in a panic. Only the malachite green figure, sitting there calmly, formed a strong contrast with the surrounding chaos, highlighting the indifferent elegance of the woman. It's so dazzling.

  "Mrs. Jiang..." The words were almost squeezed out of the teeth.

  Shen Ke was frightened: "Mr..."

  Shen Zhou turned around: "Let’s look at Ming Spiegel first. The gangster sent someone to look after him. Don’t die."

  The police evacuated the crowd immediately. Sun Xiaofeng, the captain of the Interpol Squadron, was responsible for the security of the venue today. He rushed to the high platform for the first time, and the gun in his hand was directed at the boy in black who had subdued the gangster.

"who are you?"

  He didn't realize when the boy got in. When everyone didn't react, the boy had already rushed to the high platform to subdue the gangster. He didn't even see how the other party made the move.

  The young man is dressed in black, with a thin and slender figure, wearing a mask and baseball cap, like a shadow hidden in the dark night, full of mystery.

   Hearing this, the young man chuckled, disdainfully: "Trash."

   Ran Tengxiao's eyes were deep and invisible, braving the cold air.

   Ye Jian has quickly ordered people to inquire about the news. There are police officers in front, and it is not convenient for Xiao Ye to show up.

   "Master Xiao, today's things are weird, I am afraid it was directed at us." Ye Jian played a drum in his heart, this time the matter was too much trouble.

  Ran Tengxiao sneered, "This is a provocation. It seems that she finally couldn't help but make a move. That person must not be alive, so let people clean their hands and feet."

   "Yes." Ye Jian left quickly.

   Ran Tengxiao stared at the black-clothed boy in the surveillance: "Xi Yu, you finally showed up."

The live broadcast of    was forced to be interrupted, but the Internet has caused an uproar.

  Suddenly a gangster attacked the host, and Ming Jing suddenly rushed out to save the host.

  Since the gangster dared to do this, it would never be possible to pour water. If you guessed it correctly, it should be sulfuric acid. The sulfuric acid mirror blocked the host, and I don’t know if there is anything wrong.

  At that moment, everyone’s hearts were all lifted up, and those who explained that the mirror used charity as a show could no longer speak.

  In the face of danger, people’s first reaction is to protect themselves, but Ming Jing rushed forward for a stranger.

  What kind of courage and kindness is this.

  No matter how blind people are, they can’t just stand by and say that it’s a show.

  While the hot search list has been dominated by the name of Der Spiegel, major forums dominate the screen for discussion, and TV news has also started to broadcast urgently.

  And Mingjing’s mobile phone was also blown up by family and friends.

  "Miss, are you okay?" The host reacted and immediately got up with red eyes.

  Ming Jing looked at her up and down: "Are you injured?"

  The host was named Cao Yue, and tears flowed out after hearing this. The young lady actually cared for the first time whether she was injured or not. It was obvious that she herself was injured.

  Cao Yue cried and shook her head, and looked at Ming Jing’s arm: "Miss, your hand was splashed with sulfuric acid. Does it hurt?"

Ming Jing was able to hide in time, but there were still a few drops splashed on the arm. This is a strong concentration of sulfuric acid, which is extremely corrosive. The sleeves of Ming Jing's clothes have been corroded. On the fair skin, there are a few fingernail-sized pieces. The dark spots, like being burned by fire, looked so shocking on that exceptionally delicate and white skin.

  As for the sulfuric acid that was splashed on the stage, the wooden floor was sunken in a large area, wherever it passed, no grass grew. It can be seen that the concentration of sulfuric acid is so strong that the consequences of splashing on the body are unimaginable.

Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Cao Yue cried out with a "wow": "How could it not hurt? That's sulfuric acid, Miss...I...I owe you my life. My life to Cao Yue will be yours for the rest of my life, you Is my savior."

  Mingjing wiped her tears, "Your life is yours, it doesn't belong to anyone. In fact, today’s affairs are my burden for you, and the gangster came at me."

   Cao Yue shook her head desperately. She didn't care who the gangster came at. She only saw when the sulfuric acid was poured on her. Ming Jing rushed to save her without any hesitation. At the moment of death, her life was dead.

   "Ding Jing, are you okay." Shen Zhou rushed over, and he was completely relieved to see Ming Jing standing intact.

  Waiting to see the injury on Ming Spiegel’s arm, his eyes became gloomy in an instant.

   Cao Yue was so frightened that she did not dare to breathe.

   Shen Zhou, the rumored big BOSS Shen Zhou, is so close to her, his face is really terrifying.

  Ming Jing put her hands behind her back; "Brother, I'm fine."

  The words fell over the sinking boat and walked to the front of the stage, "Officer Sun, he is my friend."

  Sun Xiaofeng took away his gun: "It turned out to be Miss Ming Jing’s friend, sorry."

  Sun Xiaofeng still admires Ming Spiegel. Not everyone has the courage to save people in danger.

  This girl is not only smart, but also very decisive.

  Eighteen picked up the fainted man on the ground like a chicken: "What about this person?"

  Ming Jing said indifferently: "Leave it to Officer Sun, I believe the officer will enforce the law impartially and find the real culprit behind it."

  Sun Xiaofeng touched his nose, and said the words from Mingjing’s mouth. There was no flattery at all, and it was frank and convincing.

  Eighteen immediately said: "No."

  Ding Jing said softly: "Observe."

  Sun Xiaofeng rubbed his arms, how could he be like coaxing a child.

Eighteen snorted and threw the person at Sun Xiaofeng's feet: "If a person dies, you can't live."

  Sun Xiaofeng resisted the urge to draw a gun. He was so arrogant at a young age and dared to threaten the police. If it weren’t for Miss Ming Jing’s face, he would have to turn to the police station to educate him today.

  Sun Xiaofeng quickly evacuated with people.

   "Ding Spiegel, are you okay? It really made me worry for a while." Jiang Chunlan walked over in graceful steps.

  The light in the mirror gleamed slightly, and she smiled faintly: "Mrs. Lao is bothering, I'm fine."

  (End of this chapter)