Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 520 Seven Can I Kiss You?

"Damn, the clown is really handsome!"

"Yes! This is the real hero!"

"If it were me, I would have been disgusted!"

"Being a hero really has to pay a price..."

"Fuck the price! The clown went in and didn't want to leave alive! Can't everyone see it? He just wants to trade his own life for five hundred lives?"

This statement came out.

Many netizens once again fell into silence.

The clown enters the shopping cart with a will to die.But in exchange, countless hostages beat him.

This - too ironic.

It's too disappointing!

command center.

Secretary Song was already in tears.

Especially the clown can jokingly say that he is very handsome.Don't slap your face.

It made Secretary Song heartbroken.

he goes in.I knew I was going to die.

But he still chose to die without hesitation.

He knew that one life of his could be exchanged for five hundred lives.

But doing so - how much impact will it have on this society?

This wicked Cheng Mu is destroying something called conscience!

From now on, when the whole world mentions the Chinese people.Timid, cowardly, selfish!All will become the endorsement of the Chinese people!

In order to survive, they can sacrifice a great hero!

What a terrible nation?

What a selfish nation?

Perhaps, at this moment, for ordinary people all over the world.Clowns are great heroes.A true man who is fearless and selfless.

But for the top leaders and heads of many countries.This is excellent material for attacking Huaxia!

If the people of a country are like this, what about this country?

It's like scratching an itch.

The girl lightly thumped the clown's chest.

Facing the fear of death, the girl finally made a move.

this moment.She seems to have become a criminal in history.

On the Internet, countless people criticized her verbally.

But more people chose to remain silent.

They knew very well that if they were at such a critical moment, they would probably do it too.

In this world, in the eyes of many people, being alive is the most important thing.

Gradually.

Under the arrangement of the terrorists, the hostages started lining up to beat the clown.

This is an extremely hopeless picture.

But in the same way, is it not the ultimate whipping of human nature?

Even if no one actually beats the Joker.Cheng Mu didn't seem to care about this detail either.What he wants is the result.rather than process.

A four or five-year-old girl was brought to the side of the clown by her father.

Just when her father asked her to hit Uncle Clown lightly like other sisters and aunts.

The little girl shook her head childishly, and said, "I don't want to hit uncle clown. Can I give you a kiss?"

In an instant, the little girl's father choked up.

The countless hostages at the scene also blurred their eyes.

Adults like them are not as good as a little girl with nothing to do.

Even she knew that she shouldn't hit a clown.However, adults used adult thinking to find many excuses.

How sarcasm?

"Uncle Clown, are you in pain?"

The little girl grabbed the clown's rough hand and said in a baby voice, "Why did they beat you? Is it because you can't do magic?"

The clown crouched down slowly.There was warmth in those dark and deep eyes.

Then, like a magic trick, he handed the little girl a candy: "Go home and sleep with Dad. When you wake up tomorrow, Uncle Clown will do magic tricks for you."

He touched the little girl's head affectionately.He smiled and said, "Hit Uncle."

"No." The little girl shook her head childishly.Then she leaned over her face and kissed the clown's mask. "Uncle Clown is a good man. Don't hit him."

Yanjing.The Qin family.

Taotao snuggled into her aunt's arms, her small body tensed.Those tender hands were also involuntarily clutching the sofa.

Her clear and pure eyes were also full of tears: "Aunt—he is a good man."

Qin Su remained expressionless.

But in her heart, it is not a stormy sea.

"Brother. You should live a few more years. You will like this young man."

Qin Su picked up the jug and drank most of it in one go: "Dangfu is a big white."

white city.The Han family.

The home of big star Han Qinghe.

Tonight, the siblings, including Han Ling, are together.

They witnessed all this before their eyes.

Originally, Han Shijia and Han Ling didn't know who the clown was.But still moved by his feat, and shed tears.

But when Han Qinghe told them bluntly that this clown was the Tang Huan they knew well.Han Ling was shocked.

Han Shijia's scalp was even more numb.

"Brother Huan—" Han Shijia's eyes were red. "You're a fucking man."

Han Ling never expected that that person looked a little hideous.Even the young man who has made her unhappy many times has such courage and courage.

What kind of sentiment is this?

How great is it?

Take his life in exchange for five hundred lives.

"Promise me. Come back alive."

Han Qinghe murmured to himself, with a deep sadness on her stunningly beautiful face: "I'll go to ktv to sing for you. I promise any job request you make."

"I wrote a song for you. You haven't heard it yet."

Han Qinghe's tender body was icy cold.

Han Ling realized it.

I couldn't help but gently hold my daughter's cold palm.

Han Shijia never mentioned it.She never broke the deadlock.

But neither brother nor mother.Who couldn't see the difference between Han Qinghe and Tang Huan?

The big star is a very restrained woman.

All her energy is put on work.

But is her emotional world really blank?

Maybe appear in Tang Huan, yes.

But now——she felt that her life had color, and it became rich and lovely.

All of this was brought by that man.

The clown on the screen, brought on.

After the little girl kissed the clown.

The little girl's father, however, handed over his daughter to another woman as a hostage.

Then, he bowed deeply to Tang Huan.With tears in his eyes, he said, "Thank you, clown."

"I would like to fight side by side with you!"

After all, he strode back to the crowd.

Refuse to beat the clown and get a chance to survive.

this moment.

All the male hostages at the scene shouted excitedly: "Protect the women and children and leave!"

"We are all men! Who the hell is a coward!?"

A ten-year-old boy raised his fist and shouted loudly: "I'm a man too!"

The place was boiling.

Even Cheng Mu didn't seem to expect the situation to turn into what he was seeing.

He overestimated the human fear of death.

It also miscalculated that human beings are not afraid of death on special occasions.

Even if you break out in a cold sweat afterwards.

But isn't human nature so complex and changeable?

The terrorists quickly suppressed the agitated hostages.

Cheng Mu walked towards Tang Huan with no expression on his face.But in his eyes, there was a murderous intent: "If you kill my son, you will die tonight."

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