Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

Although catching a plane makes people's heart beat faster, this panic and anxiety makes LAN Ziting feel very fresh. When LAN Ziting said this, Du Yan'an closed his mouth. Although he really didn't know what was the fun of traveling, he was still happy to follow LAN Ziting's meaning.

When they arrived at the airport, the plane had not taken off, but there were 15 minutes left. Because there was still time, they were waiting at the airport. When they were talking, they suddenly heard a gunshot.

Yes, it was a gunshot.

In such a crowded place as the airport, they heard gunshots. LAN Ziting's face immediately changed and looked around vigilantly. Then LAN Ziting saw the big men with guns and couldn't help grabbing Du Yan'an's sleeve. Du Yan'an felt LAN Ziting's uneasiness, so he looked along LAN Ziting's line of sight and immediately looked at the people.

"Be careful."

Du Yan'an whispered and protected LAN Ziting behind him. At this time, the airport was in a mess because of the gunshot. The big men shot and wounded an adult man, and it was obvious that the man had no grudges with them. Everyone knows that this is a riot. The rioters were completely out of control and had no idea when they would attack people suddenly. With the stimulation of blood, everyone fled quickly to avoid becoming the unlucky passer-by.

For a moment, screams came and went, and the child's cry echoed, adding a bit of terror to the riot. Du Yan'an pulls LAN Ziting and is ready to leave here. Those people have no purpose at all. They just like the stimulation of destruction. If he was alone, of course he would not choose to run away, because he had nothing to be afraid of, but now LAN Ziting was around him. He absolutely didn't want LAN Ziting to be hurt and afraid.

But as they left, the restless crowd pushed them away. When Du Yan'an realized that he had not held LAN Ziting, he saw that LAN Ziting was left there alone, and the rioters obviously had an eye on her.

LAN Ziting, who was scattered by the crowd, was anxious. In order not to let Du Yan'an find herself, LAN Ziting chose to stand in place and look for Du Yan'an. But at this time, LAN Ziting also felt the oppressive breath approaching behind her. The terrible laughter rang behind her and got closer and closer to her. LAN Ziting doesn't even want to run away now, because LAN Ziting knows that as long as she moves, the next person to be shot will be herself.

At this time, LAN Ziting suddenly saw Du Yan'an rushing towards her. Du Yan'an's face was so pale that there was no blood, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his heart was almost escaping from his chest. Du Yan'an looked at the big man who gradually raised his gun and thought nothing in his mind.

At the same time, the big man also saw the man running at top speed, and immediately understood the meaning of the woman in front of him to the man. He suddenly wanted to see how desperate the man would look if the woman fell in a pool of blood. This kind of people who seem to live in dignity and enjoy the wind and water everywhere are the people he dislikes most. It's so satisfying for him to see such a person's pain.

The big man pulled the trigger leisurely, showing a mocking smile: "compare, is it you or my gun?"

"Bang"

Another gunshot echoed in the airport for a long time. The black muzzle of the gun was still smoking. The big man spat and looked at the two people who fell to the ground. The excitement and excitement screamed in the body, as if only blood could satisfy them. The big man was about to make up another shot, but the police at the airport had come. No matter how powerful those big men were, they couldn't resist so many people. After a fierce fight, the rioters were finally subdued.

The rioters were suppressed by the police and struggled to be handcuffed. At the same time, looking at the two people still lying on the ground, they couldn't help laughing very happily.

When the big man pulled the trigger, Du Yan'an had completely forgotten everything. He almost rushed over and protected LAN Ziting. Because he was really fast, he was only slightly injured by a bullet in his right hand. When Du Yan'an fell to the ground with LAN Ziting in his arms, he couldn't forget the ferocious and disgusting face when the man shot.

He could not imagine whether he would go crazy and kill that man if he was a little late and LAN Ziting fell in front of him. The idea just flashed through my mind for a second and came to the answer.

He will, and will use all cruel means to torture him to death.

LAN Ziting, who was completely protected by Du Yan'an, now has a blank mind. When she touches Du Yan'an's wound, she only feels wet and suddenly confused. Until the police took the thugs away and Du Yan'an released LAN Ziting. LAN Ziting trembled, stretched out her hand and looked at the blood on her hand. Stunned for a few seconds, he immediately tore his heart and burst into tears.

LAN Ziting didn't care what the people around her were doing at this time. She just knew that a gun rang. She was not hurt at all. Du Yan'an was hurt.

LAN Ziting cried bitterly and immediately ran to Du Yan'an. Zizi looked for Du Yan'an's wound carefully, and kept shouting: "help! Help!"

This time, LAN Ziting was really frightened. She only thought about the blood she had just seen. She felt that Du Yan'an must have been seriously injured. LAN Ziting kept checking Du Yan'an's body and cried so much that the light makeup on her face was spent. Those passers-by around looked at the scene and just kept whispering. There are also several kind-hearted people calling the ambulance.

LAN Ziting cried for a while. Finally, she covered her face with her hands and wept powerlessly. If Du Yan'an had something to do to protect herself, she would never forgive herself all her life.

LAN Ziting's shoulder shook and looked very helpless and pitiful. She cried and said in a hoarse voice, "Yan'an, Du Yan'an, you can't have an accident. If you have something wrong, what shall I do with the children?"

"I'm fine." Du Yan'an pulled LAN Ziting with an unharmed hand.