"Who is it?"
He asked coldly, his voice full of murderous intent.
"It's an Arab man with a long beard, most likely a terrorist."
"Terrorists" Mu Jinjin repeated this sentence incredulously.
Oh, my God.
She really didn't read a lot about terrorists on the news, but she didn't expect to meet terrorists one day.
Mu Jinjin was so frightened that his feet were weak, and he took a few steps back weakly.
At first, she naively thought it was some drunk who drove too fast while drunk "Drag him to an autopsy to determine his identity."
"Kill me all of his family and relatives" "And this man's head was cut off and sent back to his country, and it was hung on the highest building, and he made an example to give those stupid rubbish a little warning."
"Yes, sir."
The two policemen whispered in response, and walked in the direction of the corpse.
A few minutes later, a large number of police officers arrived at the scene and ran to the two policemen to help clean up the scene.
The body of the terrorist was quickly dragged into the police car and taken away, and the motorcycle that committed the crime was also pulled away, and the scene returned to its previous appearance in a short time.
When the police cars disappeared from his sight, Mu Jinjin looked back at the man standing beside him.
She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and said sensibly.
"Thank you for saving me, if you hadn't pulled me in time, I would have died, thank you so much."
"You don't need to thank me, I just don't want my compatriots to be killed by terrorists from enemy countries and lose face in my country."
The man's eyes kept staring at the opposite side of the road, and he didn't even look at her, and his handsome face was so cold that it almost didn't freeze.
Mu Jinjin looked at his handsome face that was so cold that it was about to freeze, and he was very speechless.
She thought to herself.
She didn't believe that he was so patriotic, why did he pay the price of his life to save his compatriots.
The devil would believe him.
Obviously saved her because he loved her.
Mu Jinjin was about to say something to expose his lies, but he didn't expect him to suddenly turn around and look like he wanted to leave.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Mu Jinjin hurriedly caught up.
She managed to find him, but she couldn't let him go Mu Jinjin trotted to his side, grabbed his hand and looked up at him panting, panting with a smile, planning to confess to him on the spot when his breath eased and tell him the truth about two years ago.
But before she could say anything, her face turned pale and nervous.
Because she found that his face was very pale at the moment, his forehead was oozing with cold sweat, and the whole person looked sick.
Mu Jin was stunned.
She had never seen him look so weak.
In her impression, he has always been very healthy and strong, how could this be Mu Jinjin reached out and patted him on the back, and asked him nervously and worriedly.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you, why is your complexion like this?"
Mu Jinjin patted it, and suddenly felt a warmth in his hand.
She withdrew her hand and looked at it, revealing that her palms were covered in bright red blood She looked at her bloody hand and shook her head incredulously, then hurriedly took a few steps back to look at his back, and found that there was a knife mark seven or eight centimeters long on his back suit, which directly pierced the jacket and the shirt inside, and the wound inside was as thick as a finger, and it was constantly oozing blood at the moment. oshow7 t1706231537: