Chapter 817 Santa Claus

This terrorist attack made everyone feel afraid - no one can imagine what the outcome would be if the earthquake did not happen! Maybe at that time, everyone will kneel down for that guy!

After recuperation in the hospital for a few days, Mo Shanghuakai completely returned to normal. The two men with three-leaf clover tissue, the one who was stunned by Binglan, was fine, and the guy who was punched twice by Zhang Xinyi, the three ribs of the left chest were broken, and it was difficult to return to normal, and the abdomen was dislocation of the intestines. Blood, after rescue, is not life-threatening, but it still needs to rest for a few months to return to normal!

The location of this earthquake is in Yunnan Province, with a magnitude of 8, but the good thing is that the earthquake was in the mountains, and only some villages and towns in mountainous areas were affected by the earthquake - there are no high-rise buildings here, but during the earthquake, the stones rolled down the mountain were more terrible than the collapse of high-rise buildings! A complete small village will be smashed by stones. Heavy machinery cannot enter the mountain in a short time, but even if it comes in, the possibility of finding survivors is still very small. The rescuers pulled the stone away, and the sticky red sticky substance underneath was not only blood, but also human meat sauce!

However, despite this, the rescuers still did not carry anything and took tools to dig stone by stone to find survivors later!

Something happened around me and the country, and several people were not in the mood to play games, sighing all day long. Zhang Xinyi swore in his heart that if there is a chance, he must eradicate the clover tissue with his own hands! Maybe my strength is not enough to compete with the clover organization, but at least I have to kill Luo Jiaju and Rod Hua! Anyway, these two people are already internationally wanted criminals. If they are killed, it will also be a gratifying thing!

Before the haze of this matter has passed, Christmas has come - although this festival is a foreign festival, although the people in China do not owe things, festivals and ancestors like sticks, they still use it as a festival culture to carry forward. The day before Christmas, not only in the streets and shops, but also inside Fang Ai's company was very lively. A huge Christmas tree pulled to the gate the night before and stood up, covered with various colored lights and decorations. All kinds of celebration slogans and other things are also posted on the building. Not only that, some staff came to decorate Xingling's studio early in the morning to make the pale white walls colorful! But this still can't erase the shadow in their hearts...

This night was the so-called Christmas Eve. A group of people sat in the lobby below after dinner and chatted - in general, it was very boring.

"How is the Dragon Guild now?" Ling Feiyu asked, and Zhang Xinyi waved his hand and asked, "This... Can we not talk about this now?"

"Good, good! Don't talk about this... Alas..." Ling Feiyu sighed and Lu Yan said, "It's Christmas Eve tonight. Why don't we buy some Ping An Fruits?"

"What a safe fruit! It's just an apple... I don't have any appetite now!"

“..."

"If God gives me a chance, I will definitely go to South America and kill all those people!!!" As soon as Zhang Xin said, he clenched his fist. Bing Lan leaned against Zhang Xinyi and patted him on the back: "Xinyi, don't worry. Good retribution, evil retribution, and those people will always be punished as they deserve!"

"These words are just words to comfort people. Aren't those wicked people at large? These people, I must find an opportunity to kill them myself! That's the way to relieve the hatred!" Zhang Xinyi said, and Ling Feiyu answered with a smile, "According to your strength, killing the two guys of Luo Jiaju is as easy as strangling an ant..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Feiyu felt a little strange - Bing Lan was poulting him fiercely with her eyes! Ling Feiyu knew that Bing Lan actually didn't want Zhang Xinyi to have such a dangerous idea. What he said just now was just a moment of curiosity, so he hurriedly changed his words and said, "However, it's really not our turn to punish these people. Otherwise, what's the use of those special forces and Interpol? You said it, didn't you? The new one!"

Zhang Xinyi sighed: "Forget it! It depends on God's will! I hope to see them die in my lifetime!"

"That's for sure! Those people who fool around there will definitely die early!"

"Hehehe..."

Just as Zhang Xinyi was laughing, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes suddenly gathered at the door - the situation just now was really embarrassing, so several people were looking forward to what this knock will bring to everyone?

Zhang Xinyi stopped laughing, went to the door and opened the door - the moment the door opened, Zhang Xinyi's seriousness reflected a very familiar but incredible image: he was wearing a bloated bright red cotton-padded jacket, and the edges were decorated with white fluff. He has an exaggerated white beard on his face and a funny hat on his head...

"St...Santa Claus?" Before Zhang Xin could speak, the other people shouted in surprise.

Murong Yuanzi stepped forward and said, "You Santa Claus are really unsalute!" Isn't Santa Claus crawling down the chimney? You came here to knock on the door!"

"This... you don't seem to have a chimney here..." Santa said. I guess he deliberately changed his voice. The syllables he pronounced were a little strong. Several people couldn't tell who played the role of Santa Claus.

"What kind of gift did you bring us?" Murong Yuanzi asked, and Santa Claus smiled and unloaded the pocket on his back: "Peaceful fruit! I wish you all the best!" Then, the beautifully packaged small boxes were taken out one by one. Murong Yuanzi immediately became very interested in the small box and rushed to grab one. He looked left and right and said, "What's in this?"

"Ping An Fruit!"

"Wow! No way! I've never seen such a good safe fruit packaged!" Murong Yuanzi couldn't put it down to the small box and kept holding it in her hand - the packaging of the Ping An fruit she had seen before is actually very simple, often wrapped directly in colored plastic wrapping paper, but now the box is specially customized, and the outside of the box is wrapped in a layer of plastic packaging. Paper and ribbons, and finally paste a pull flower on it!

"Is this mine?" Murong Yuanzi doesn't care who played the role of Santa Claus now, and he won't let go with the small gift box. And the Santa Claus smiled and said, "Okay! Come on! Xinyi, this is for you!"

"Huh? Why is Zhang Xinyi's bigger than mine? Murong Yuanzi saw that the one in Zhang Xinyi's hand was bigger than his own, so he asked curiously. The Santa Claus said, "The new one is the couple's version of Ping An!"

"What! Me too..." Murong Yuanzi suddenly stopped halfway. Zhang Xinyi had a proud smile on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

Murong Yuanzi blushed and said, "I also want the couple version!" Although I am still single! Can't you?"

Zhang Xinyi didn't say much, so he nodded: "Okay! All right! OK!"

Santa Claus said, "But it's a pity that the couple's version of Ping An Fruit is customized, only three boxes..."

"Do you have mine?" Lu Yan rushed up excitedly and asked, and Santa Claus nodded, "Of course!"

Just as Santa Claus took a gift for Lu Yan, Murong Yuanzi grabbed his beard while he was not paying attention - everyone knew that if the tape was sticking to his face, it would be difficult to take it off. If he exerted a little force, he would be pulled very painfully. And now, Murong Yuanzi suddenly pulled it and almost brought down the skin of the man...