Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 750 Fighting for rights, countless casualties

She had to find Fengmo City.

Lin Jing also knew the seriousness of the matter.

Suddenly, several people rushed towards her, like fleeing people, with panic on their faces.

I don't know if he didn't see Lin Jing, or because he was too anxious to make a detour, the other party directly knocked her to the ground.

"Ah!" Lin Jing rolled a few times on the ground, and hit his head heavily on the steps of the sidewalk.

Another group of people ran towards her. Lin Jing's foot was twisted very badly because of the fall just now.

But she knew that if she didn't stand up, even if she wasn't killed by the rioters, she would be trampled to death by the fleeing crowd.

She gritted her teeth, tried her best, stood up from the ground, and limped forward!

Boom! ! !

The sound of gunfire continued, and sparks flashed at Lin Jing's feet.

She jumped up in fright, and the gun almost missed her.

At such a critical moment, she missed that man so much.

"Feng Mocheng, where are you?"

She is worried that something will happen to him?
Could he have left already?
Usually she doesn't think so, but once in such an extreme situation, she realizes that she is so worried about him.

But, has he already abandoned her?
"Quick, get out of here quickly! Let's go!" The regular army of Country B couldn't tell who was the enemy and who was the friend.

Smoke bombs are everywhere. Under the white smoke, there is a hail of bullets. They dare not shoot rashly, because once they shoot, they will definitely hit the people.

But if you don't shoot, those rioters are still shooting, shooting and killing people crazily.

They are just like crazy!
There was a violent gunshot next to Lin Jing's ear.

The eardrum was almost punctured, she covered her ears in fright, and almost fainted.

The shot missed her, but hit a man next to her.

The man screamed and fell into a pool of blood.

Lin Jing was sweating profusely, his eyes were bloodshot from the smoke, and turned scarlet.

"Fengmocheng, Fengmocheng?" She was really worried that the man was dead.

"Mom, mom, where are you?" A three or four-year-old girl, holding two ponytails, stood in the middle of the chaotic crowd, wiping tears, her small body trembling, precarious, non-stop crying.

Seeing that the little girl was about to be stepped on by the people rushing up from behind, Lin Jing endured the pain in his feet, rushed forward with all his strength, hugged the little girl in his arms, flipped over, and rolled on the ground a few times.

The little girl was startled, and hugged Lin Jing's leg tightly.

Lin Jing knelt down and hugged her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The little girl cried and said, "Mom is gone, my mother is gone!"

"Don't worry, I'll take you to find her." Lin Jing gritted his teeth and stood up, holding the little girl's hand tightly, looking around.

At this moment, a woman ran towards them: "Daughter, daughter."

When the little girl heard her mother's voice, she rushed towards her immediately: "Mom."

"Let's go quickly." The woman immediately picked up the little girl, and left in a hurry without even having time to thank Lin Jing.

It's dangerous here, and no one cares about anyone else.

Lin Jing had just rescued the girl, but his foot was injured again and again, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't walk.

Every step I take, it hurts like my foot has been cut off.

Cold sweat, slipping from her forehead to the ground, mixed with blood.

The corpses in a place are like a battlefield, with countless casualties.

The struggle for power ultimately only hurts innocent people.

(End of this chapter)