High-profile King

In a world of extraordinary world wars, when there is an extra strong man in the race, it may change the future and destiny of hundreds of millions of compatriots.

Those who make a big deal are not inconspicuous, and the jokes on the road to success will naturally become beautiful talk after success.

Zhang Jiao convinced himself with these two reasons, carried his backpack, and hurried to Art Street.

Because there is not much time left until the scheduled departure time, the front of Xiaoxiaoguan is full of people.

Liu Song, who arrived earlier, stood in the crowd and saw Zhang Jiao appearing with his backpack on his back. He quickly greeted him and whispered his teeth, "You are really going to be crazy, think about it, if you do it, you will have no regrets about taking it. . "

"I've already thought about it," Zhang Jiao said nervously: "Today is the day when I let myself fly completely. Cheer for me."

Liu Song muttered desperately: "I believe in your evil, and let me go. If I get caught, don't say you know me, let alone bail.

No, I have to think about how to draw a line with you right away, so as not to get burned down and lose my reputation, even my girlfriend is lost. "

Zhang Jiao smiled and patted Liu Song on the shoulder, throwing a wink at him and jokingly said: "Sunflower, why are you so unsympathetic?"

Our relationship is cohabitation. If you do n’t know me, you have to believe it. Be careful. "

When the two whispered, not far away, two young men in dark costume robes came together and said to themselves, "The whole row of teeth can be laughed before preparing to honor the killed compatriots." , Is this appropriate. "

"There is nothing unsuitable. I don't even wear black clothes for mourning. People are going to participate in theater group activities. Of course I am happy."

These two troublesome guys are the ones who have had a long grudge against Zhang Jiao and Liu Song, Zhao Dongjiong and Liu Zhen in the 'two green and three red' combination.

Liu Song got angry when he was plucked, and raised his eyebrows with two people: "I was getting a temporary notice when I was dating my girlfriend. Where can I change the black clothes of silence."

The joke, earning 30 yuan in theaters in a month, can only buy sturdy coarse canvas fabric clothes, have you seen pure black coarse canvas ... "

Zhang Jiao saw that Liu Song was angry, afraid of his impulse, and hurriedly persuaded his friend to whisper: "Okay, okay, Sunflower, we would have been wrong to laugh on this occasion. It really makes no sense at all.

Two guys, Zhao Dongjiong and Liu Zhen, found the stubble and deliberately annoyed them. Do n’t be fooled by them.

Go, go to the tea shop over there to order two cups of drinking gas, next time we take a lesson to teach them. ", Pushing Liu Song towards the tea house next to the theater.

I bought two cups of sweet tea with three times the sugar, and the thick sweet taste, Liu Song's mood gradually improved, looking at Zhang Jiao said: "Jiao Zi, when you persuaded me just now, I felt right, feeling the death of the 8.3 Hongqiao incident. Those are respectful.

Why are you still going to the scene to do that kind of thing? "

Zhang Jiao sighed and said: "I am also forced to do so, all because of growing troubles."

"What?" Liu Song didn't understand Zhang Jiao's words and asked with wide eyes.

"You will understand it in the future." Zhang Jiaoxiao shunned the problem and saw through a glass window that a row of buses drove into Art Street. He couldn't help but say: "What is the situation, the bus turned out to be Running into Art Street.

Are you afraid of being punished to death? "

Liu Song explained: "Did I not tell you? Today I don't know which hand-eye person coordinated, saying that the collective memorial service is a kind of public welfare activity. The government should strongly support and let the pedestrian street temporarily open to traffic.

Isn't everyone waiting in front of the car? "

"I thought it was the first meeting, and then the whole team went to the street to take a bus." Zhang Jiaowen said: "Then let's go quickly, don't delay things and get scolded.", And Liu Song went out of the tea club and ran To the bus.

In the ‘8.3 Hongqiao Incident’, Haijing Jing was attacked by two refuges in Kaiyang and Ping'an, so there were two officially recognized incidents.

Among them, Ping'an District is closer to Art Street, so Zhangjiao they went to Ping An District refuge.

Because it is close to the city center, the block where the safe shelter is located is very prosperous. The 16-lane road is extremely spacious. The buildings on both sides of the street are lined with tall buildings and the facade is decorated with style. You can imagine the noisy and prosperous days on weekdays.

But now the streets are full of white flower baskets, flying paper money and ingots made of gold and silver paper hanging on the railing.

Pedestrians are mostly silent and hurrying, and the whole block seems to be performing silent films.

Got off at the station that was 100 meters away from the refuge. Zhang Jiao slowly moved with the flow of people, and finally came to the underground entrance of the refuge, but the team almost stopped and could not move forward for a long time.

Jumped up and looked at the probe. He found that it was already crowded with people, and there were many policemen around to maintain order and prevent trampling accidents.

Everyone's grief was broken by the loud horn from time to time, "Please go straight ahead, north gate in, south gate out, don't go back.

Be careful not to burn the paper after entering the shelter, otherwise you will be arrested ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ You can present flowers to the photos on the wall of the victims, but move faster ... "

While listening to the police horn broadcast, Zhang Jiao was looking for Haijing ’s 1 interview vehicle, preparing to leave the team secretly once the target was found.

Zhengdong Zhang Xiwang was suddenly shot in the back of his head, "Boy, why are you here too?"

Hearing the voice, he knew who had “sneak attacked” himself. Zhang Jiao secretly screamed. He looked back at Liu Tong, who was wearing a police uniform and exuded a listless spirit, and said: "We are organized by the Art Street Theatre. 8.3 The Hongqiao Incident 'site memorial service, I naturally followed.

You are the same sister, aren't you patrol officers, why did you run here to work on duty? "

"You are also interested." Liu Tong nodded and said: "These days Haijing doesn't know what's going on, and accidents continue, and our police are too busy.

Also had to maintain the order of the memorial service at the site of the "8.3 Hongqiao Incident", and the police force was seriously insufficient, so I was transferred to work on duty.

Has been connected to 3 classes and has been around for a few hours. After nearly a day and a half, I haven't closed my eyes. I finally got off work and was planning to eat something and go home to take a good sleep. I saw your kid. "

"It's so hard," Zhang Jiao's eyes turned. "Then I'll help you buy food. You just have to wait here.", Looked at Liu Song around him, "I'll help our people." The elder police officer who worked hard to maintain order at the memorial site bought food.

If someone asks, you can explain it to me. "

After waiting for Liu Song to answer, regardless of Liu Tong, "You are stupid, horn, I will go home immediately, just find a restaurant on the road to eat, just buy it."

Zhang Jiao stepped his waist and walked away from the theater team, and disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.