Korean Hurricane Idol

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Under the bright red blood, the crowd was stunned and quiet for a moment, and then, someone screamed!

The tense emotions collapsed under this scream. Under the dark sky, the black tide surged violently, and the fragile human wall in front of them collapsed, black They collided, and compared to the huge number, the ssope that was crowded in the passageway was as weak as a sampan.

Cursing, fighting, physical conflict unfolded in a shocking way!

The noise of light and shadow was chaotic in front of my eyes, the bleeding blood blurred my eyes, my vision was blurred with scarlet, the wound seemed to be numb, meyougnjo was in pain, I couldn’t tell how deep the wound was with just one shjn, An Junhyuk couldn’t care less now He hurriedly wiped the blood stains from his forehead, raised the microphone again and shouted loudly: [

"Calm down! Listen to me, calm down first!"

The camera aimed at his bloody face at the right time, and gave a close-up. The high-definition lens faithfully recorded the anxiety on his face at this moment, recorded the wrinkles on his brows, and put them on the big screen, which was mixed with blood. The anxiety and lines on the face are clearly imprinted in everyone's heart." "The chapters of the novel are updated the fastest.

Then he jumped off the platform.

The picture on the big screen was a little shaken and messy for a moment, and it stabilized again after a while. Even people from far away could see that he was covered in blood, but he squeezed into the black tide and ssope desperately. The converging fng forcefully pulled the fighting parties apart, the microphone was still held in his hand, and Zhouwe's sharp curses and screams were captured by the microphone.The loudspeaker equipment on the tongguo large screen was transmitted, and at the same time, he shouted hoarsely:

"Stop hitting! Get out of the way, out of the way!"

"All my fans, back off, back off!"

"Ssope, back off, don't fight anymore!"

The cameraman carrying the camera on the steps chased his figure, even though that figure was so small in the chaotic sea of ​​people.Even if the hands of both sides shhou.Occasionally he would be hit, his hair was messed up, his clothes were wrinkled, and his face was covered in blood and sweat.Make him look very embarrassed.Even though his voice is getting hoarse.In the end, it is almost impossible to distinguish the timbre that was originally praised by music critics.

The light was blazing, looking up at the big screen embedded in the outer wall of the building above, Yun'er suddenly shed tears.

She turned to think. Zj should have realized that because of shme his fans will go crazy for his NME performance, and suddenly mngb, zj will fall in love with him because of shme.

Why can't shme love such a man?

"Stop, stop! Jun Hyuk opp is in front, don't push any further!"

She snatched the handheld loudspeaker from Jin Youzhen's hand beside her, and squeezed over there, shouting loudly along the way.

I don't want to worry about shme anymore, if he finds it, he will find it!She had no way to go over the shou who faced the black sea on the stage before, she couldn't stand under the same light with him, and bear the darkness that was coming to her face together, it was determined by certain conditions, she could do nothing, but at this moment meyou Although the stage is more dangerous now than it was in the Black Sea, she felt that Zj had a reason to approach him, hold his hand, and face everything with him.

Because she is Lim Yoona who loves An Jun Hyuk...

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"Hurry up!"

The squadron leader's urging roar bombarded the ears, and there was a mess of noise everywhere. As the riot police who came to support in an emergency, the riot shields they held high could not make them all superhuman, but the equipment they carried slowed down their speed. The crowded space made them have to use more strength to push back the crowds pressing from all directions. Only then could the vacated space accommodate their bloated bodies.

Everyone was exhausted. In the headsets in their ears, the main station was still calling for the ** bus. At the request of the organizer, TVXQ was asked to come forward to apologize and ease people's anger. [

But until they squeezed through the bus, leaving three team members to assist the security guards to protect the bus, the door of the huge car did not open, and someone cursed gaspingly in a specific communication channel.

"Shut up and act for me, the goal is almost here!"

The squadron leader yelled, and in the crowd, the riot police wearing helmets raised their heads, passed the figures, and vaguely saw the beam of light marked by the helicopter yjng approaching, just as they were struggling to drive away the crowded people around them, ready to work harder The shou who rushed over as quickly as possible suddenly heard crying beside him.

The squadron leader shouted angrily: "Who is it? Who beat someone?",

Since Chun Doo-hwan's "government" was overthrown, the South Korean police system has been cautiously living. In order to prevent the resurgence of the white terror of violent institutions, the National Assembly has established a new monitoring mechanism. There are 225 police stations across the country, more than 3000 Each police station has two adjutants in charge of internal supervision and supervision. Their unique promotion mechanism makes them dare not ignore any violations of regulations and disciplines in the police system.

This time when the anti-riot police were dispatched, they were not facing mobs, but ordinary citizens. If Ruguo made a scene where the police harmed citizens, no one present could escape responsibility.

A group of people looked at each other, hesitating, the force that had been oppressing around them suddenly became smaller, and the sobs quickly became louder. In the darkness, the squadron leader slowly opened the helmet mask, Zuoyou looked, Zhouwe the originally excited crowd, turn It was much quieter, and they stopped swearing and shouting excitedly. They raised their heads with tears in their eyes, and looked at the big screen above that released the dense light.

They also looked over, and there was only one person in the huge picture.

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"Stop hitting, back off! Back off!"

The damaged wound on the forehead began to hurt, and the whole shje showed a scarlet color in the fundus of the eyes, and the light falling into the fundus of the eyes became hazy and dim, and he was caught in the turbulent flow of people, and he inevitably suffered some beatings, although he was physically strong , but the number of times like this is too many, and the whole body is also sore.

Probably because he lost a lot of blood, Gnjo was a little cold, and his voice was also hoarse.

However, he was still trying his best to separate the people who were fighting together, and push them back, even if they would be driven to rush forward by Gong the next moment.

He is the appearance of zj, which ignited the fuse that both sides are destined to explode, but he has to come, he knows his fans too well, they are usually young, and they can do a lot of incredible things in a moment ssope is also yyng, he doesn't want keneng to hide in the back comfortably, watching them make bigger troubles and even cause casualties in order to avenge his injustice, and he is proud of it. That's not what a admirer should do matter.

Yahweh said, the world loves me as a father, and I love the world as a son.

God be with you!

An illusory, aloof god has such a human consciousness, a person cannot be colder than a god!

Pulling away the two girls who were fighting together again, the girl with disheveled hair, the ungrateful ssope gave him a heavy hand, causing him to stagger.

He has lost a lot of blood, and I'm afraid he still has a slight concussion. Otherwise, Keneng is so fragile. He just staggered, and his eyes began to turn black. His body is flesh after all, not made of steel, nor In the movie, there are a few holes in his body and Rambo who can carry Gatling's mad sweep.

gnjo is tired!

But he couldn't stop. Behind him, seeing a fan who was almost knocked down, he pulled down the camera hanging from his chest, and threw at that ssope, and he hurried forward to stop him.

boom! [

The sharp edge of the camera hit his forehead, widening the bleeding wound a little more, and the whole shje was suddenly plunged into darkness for a moment, barely protecting the little girl, An Junhyuk's legs softened, and he sat down on the ground.

There was silence in the ear, whether it was an illusion or not, at this moment, shjnfngfo stopped flowing, when he shook his head, woke up from the haze, and was about to get up again and continue to stop their shou. He stopped and stared blankly at him.

The beam of light hanging from the sky projected his appearance into everyone's pupils and onto the big screen so that people farther away could see him.

My head was dizzy, I lost my balance a little, I couldn't stand up, even the outlines of Zhouwe and the others were distorted in the light and shadow, the microphone that I had been holding in my hand suddenly fell off, and in the picture of the sound, there was an extremely embarrassing person covered in dust. He looked around blankly, then drooped his shoulders:

"Don't fight, just be quiet, okay?"

How many people can hear his weak voice, in a trance, someone started crying, and someone shouted shme with a loudspeaker, the voice is very familiar, a bit like Yoona's, but he thinks it should be zj got it wrong.

There was a layer of fog in front of his eyes, and footsteps sounded again behind him, and then someone held him in his arms, crying loudly: "Enough!"

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"enough!"

When Lin Yun'er saw him being hit by a camera so that his forehead was bleeding like a fountain, and he was sitting on the ground, struggling to get up, at that moment, the world in front of him was collapsing.

She squeezed through the stunned crowd in front of her, threw herself on the ground, hugged him into her arms, and let his head rest on her chest, frantically trying to cover the wound with one hand, but didn't know what to do.

Behind her, those fans wanted to come over, and the little ssope girl who was just protected by him also stepped forward, she didn't want them to fuck shme, but she didn't want them to continue, she cried loudly: " Enough! He is like this, do you want to continue?"

The footsteps behind stopped, and the ssope in front of her also stopped in a daze. It was a girl who was not too old, and Keneng seemed to be younger than her.The girl's face was still pale after the panic. Facing Yuner's questioning, she moved her lips, looked at An Junhe, looked at the blood stains on his face and clothes, and looked at the place where the bus was in the distance. direction.

His hands loosened slightly, and something slipped down.

It was a fluorescent stick blooming in golden color. It fell on the ground, rising and falling in the dust and torn poster fragments... (To be continued.)