"Mr.
He, your grandson."
Seeing that he couldn't manipulate He Qingyun, a certain director simply called Mr.
He.
He started talking about his difficulties, and then complained about He Qingyun's uncooperation.
"I said, you are confused.
My grandson is right to do this.
That girl is the one our He family likes.
She is my future granddaughter-in-law and the hope for the revitalization of our family.
You still want to make up your mind?
My grandson is so I'm so polite to you."
Mr.
He was a typical henchman and immediately retorted.
A certain director never dreamed that he would shoot himself in the foot.
He could only say with a wry smile: "I'm just saying, how could I be the only one interested in such a talent?"
While he was talking, there was someone outside.
"Bang bang bang" knocked on the door of a certain director very hastily.
"What's wrong?"
A certain director hung up the phone and opened the door.
He saw the sweaty criminal police captain at the door looking at him anxiously.
"Chief, there have been a lot of bad shootings.
Fifteen people have died.
The perpetrator is heading to a university that has just started, and she also has hostages."
After the captain of the criminal police finished speaking, he took a long breath and looked in his eyes.
Looking at a certain director anxiously.
"Who is this person, how could he have a gun?"
A certain director was shocked by the severity of the case.
What was equally shocking was when did guns become a popular product.
"The murderer was a former student of a certain university, named Lu Mengmeng.
She was the girl who left alone after being injured in the Qinchuan case a few days ago.
As for the guns, they should be smuggled items, and she had not only one, but also a small one.
"Charge" the criminal police captain explained the situation and the issue of guns in more detail.
"Lu Mengmeng, hurry up, hurry up and send someone to protect Principal Xu and Meng Anqing.
If something happens to Meng Anqing, Mr.
He can eat me."
A certain director grabbed his clothes excitedly and immediately rushed out with the criminal police captain.
Unfortunately, the director's response was a little slow, because when they arrived at the school, Lu Mengmeng had already arrived at the door of An Qing's dormitory.
The aunt who managed the dormitory was shot dead by Lu Mengmeng.
He Yao and the others in the dormitory were all beaten to death by Lu Mengmeng.
She set her final target on Anqing's dormitory because it was the source of all her nightmares. start.
"Meng Anqing, you should have heard the gunfire.
If you hide any longer, I will kill more people.
Are you embarrassed to let your classmates die for you?"
Lu Mengmeng's voice was full of evil.
An Qing was about to go out, but Xi Zirao grabbed her arm: "An Qing, An Qing, you can't go out.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Didn't you hear the gunshot just now?
She will kill you, she will really kill you. " "But if I don't go out, won't she be able to come in?
Look at that lock."
An Qing pointed at the door lock that had been broken by bullets, and pointed at the table that was getting farther and farther away from the door and blocked at the door. , sighed.
"But I can't watch you die.
I'll go, I'll go.
I'll know some skills.
You, run out of the window quickly and tie up the sheets.
You can run out."
Xi Zirao was like the original owner, although his voice was trembling. , but still actively wanted to take responsibility for An Qing.
"I won't die that easily.
Don't worry.
If you don't believe me, just look at it."
An Qing broke free from Xi Zirao's hand, raised his leg and kicked it.
This kick directly kicked the door panel off, and the table and door panel flew out together, hitting it directly.
Lu Mengmeng's body.
"Poof" a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from Lu Mengmeng's mouth.
She took a few deep breaths and took out an injection from her bag with trembling hands.
No matter where it was, she directly gave it to her through her clothes.
She pushed herself to inject it, and while she was injecting it, the man she was holding with a rope began to struggle desperately. tgt ttrgt: