Chapter 334 Great Change!

This New Year is not pleasant for Wu Linger. In addition to having a New Year's dinner with everyone in the Wu family compound, he hides in the laboratory to develop new perfume and rarely goes out. Yesterday, at the regular high-level meeting of Zetian Perfume Company, Wu Linger successfully persuaded everyone to start a tough attitude. After the all-round attack of Luoxiang Perfume Company, I had a little leisure to walk around.

As soon as the sky dimmed in the evening, Wu Linger, accompanied by many bodyguards, went to Zhongzhou Pedestrian Street, one of the most prosperous blocks in Yanjing. What annoyed Wu Linger was that she had just entered the mall and was recognized before she bought her clothes. She reluctantly walked out of the mall and was chased by fans for most of the street.

You should know that the princess perfume launched by Wulinger at the end of last year caused a lot of reaction in the market. Just after the New Year, it was rumored that she was preparing for the release of the new perfume recently. Now the company has started the preliminary warm-up. Many newspapers and magazines are hyped up, and hard and soft advertisements have invested a lot. Hao said rudely that in recent months, in addition to the economic and financial crisis, she is the most popular idol. The reason why Liu Fang is also invincible is that Liu Fang is not a perfumer, but Wu Linger is.

Wu Linger doesn't like the crowd on the street, but she is still a little girl after all. Many things are still very curious, such as barbecues and pearl milk tea sold on street stalls! Although she would not buy this kind of junk food, she would always watch it, but a big man who was protecting her at any time was a little hurtful, and she herself felt uncomfortable when others looked at it.

Wu Linger opened the big man and asked him to buy a cup of milk tea for his specialty store. He stood at the street stall selling milk tea and waited. It's just that two little hooligans coveted Wuling'er's water spirit and were arrogantly scolded by Wuling'er. Instead, the hooligans were even more excited. Instead of flirting, they ran up and moved their hands and feet. After the big man came back, he handed the milk tea to Wu Linger, and then simply threw them out. Unexpectedly, he caused a big trouble. They called their friends and suddenly recruited dozens of companions to support the scene. It was not until the big man showed the gun in his pocket that everyone retreated!

When Wu Linger was going to go to Times Square to feel the atmosphere of her later years, she met some panicked and fleeing crowds on the road of the times. Wu Linger noticed that something was wrong. Sometimes the woman's curiosity could not be pulled back by several cows, and she still planned to go and watch without the dissuasion of the big man.

Times Square is the most prosperous center of Zhongzhou Pedestrian Street. It is hard to imagine that this square is funded by Feng's Group. It can be said that the whole pedestrian street is invested and built by Feng. Tens of thousands of people will gather here to watch fireworks during the Spring Festival. Although the New Year has just passed, people who come back to work will still The main reason why you can attract tens of thousands of people today is that all the merchants near Times Square will jointly hold a large-scale fireworks banquet to reward customers. Such a prosperous square can always give people an illusion that the financial crisis is not terrible.

Feng Yitian, who had just got ready to go home from work from the company, suddenly received a phone call from Wu Yun, saying that he was invited to tea in the opposite cafe. He was dragged down by the recent company's affairs. Feng Yitian was also a little exhausted and wanted to talk to Wu Yun, so he went downstairs and walked through Times Square with the escort of the bodyguard. Go face to face.

But when Feng Yitian had just walked to the center of Times Square, suddenly there was a gunshot. A bodyguard in front of him fell down, and there was a blood hole in his forehead and eyebrows. Feng Yitian was shocked. Seven or eight bodyguards behind him surrounded Feng Yitian at the same time, alerting to retreat around, but at this time A pot of porridge has been made in the square, and countless people have poured out. Several entrances have been blocked to death by the flow of people. Because of the sudden incident, it was an unorganized collapse. Some passages were stuck at the intersection because there were too many people rushing over. The more people behind gather, and the pressure in front of them is getting greater and greater. Crying and abuse sounded into a ball.

The iron railing was also trampled down, and someone rushed over and ran to the highway. It also caused serious traffic jams on the highway. This is a prime location in Yanjing. There are heavy traffic jams at ordinary times. Today is the day when all the large shopping malls in Times Square jointly hold fireworks parties to reward customers. Many people come here to watch fireworks. If it goes on like this, the flow of people will increase greatly.

The car horn is long, but the road ahead is full of people. It's hard to walk at all. The police in charge of maintaining public security kept calling to find out what had happened, but no one could make it clear.

The news I got was that there was a shooting in the square. First, the people around the shooting were afraid of accidentally injuring themselves, and there was a small-scale disorder. Then with a little bit of face, other people saw that the people on this side were running away desperately, and their expressions of fear also poured out, which turned into a large-scale trampling incident.

Ling Bing, the police chief of the Times Branch, wiped the sweat on his forehead and knew that he was going to die this time. Yanjing hasn't had such an incident for many years, but he didn't expect to be met by himself. Whether it can be handled well this time or not, the position under the buttocks is probably difficult to protect.

"Order our people to assist in the evacuation. Order our people to assist in the evacuation. Ling Bing's voice was hoarse, but he had to continue to shout loudly. There are already media reporters next to it. If the photos of their negative work are uploaded to the Internet by them, I'm afraid it will cause a new round of netizens' riots.

After Ling Bing shouted a few times, she quickly reported to the Municipal Bureau. But before the call was made, I received a call. It's Director Chen.

" Director Chen, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's too noisy here. I didn't notice that you called. Hello, Director Chen, I have an emergency to report to you. Ling Bing said loudly to the microphone.

"Ye-huh. Director Ling. I have a general understanding of the situation. Things are critical. Let's not waste time. I have only one requirement: no matter how much it costs, we must ensure the safety of every citizen. You stare at the scene first. I'm on my way to Times Square now. Let's discuss it when we get there. Such a thing happened. Our police system should take responsibility.

Ling Bing hung up the phone and thought about the meaning of Guo Zhengyang's words. I was secretly happy in my heart. He said that the whole public security system should take responsibility, not that the bureau of the times should take responsibility, so if they can perform well, there is still hope.

Think of this. Ling Bing became full of energy again. He shouted loudly, "For the safety of tens of thousands of our class brothers, we should give full play to the spirit of not being afraid of bloodshed and not afraid of sacrifice. Work hard to move forward. The requirements of the above leaders are: no matter how heavy the price is, we must ensure the safety of the people.

And in the cafe, as soon as Feng Lan walked out of the door, he saw Wu Yun holding a gun to the people in the Times Square in front of him, and the bright light on the opposite side, Feng Lan could really see that the figure protected by several bodyguards was his father Feng Yitian!

A moment after Feng Lan's brain was short-circuited, she rushed forward, and when Mu Fan quickly walked to the door and saw the scene in front of him, she was suddenly furious! He cursed Feng Lan's fool and chased him!

Mu Fan's eyesight is different from ordinary people, and he saw the fierce battle in the center of the crowd from afar. A large number of people were besieging Feng Yitian and others, and gunshots were everywhere!

And when Feng Lan ran to the center of the battlefield like crazy, a man raised his gun to Feng Lan, but Feng Lan seemed to be insensitive and looked at a familiar figure next to him.

There is confusion, fear, and determination. But the man raised his gun and fired a shot at Feng Lan's men, and the latter fell to the ground. It's a cloud.

"I said don't hurt her!"

When the thug broke up the bodyguard with Feng Yitian, he began to panic, because at this time, Feng Yitian had already got into the crowd and could not find him, and there were bursts of sirens outside Times Square.

These men couldn't find Feng Yitian, but at this time they saw Feng Lan. They didn't say anything, didn't listen to the boss's advice, but ran to Feng Lan. They always believe that this situation can catch Feng Lan, and Feng Yitian himself will sacrifice strangely! Unfortunately, when these people were about to reach Feng Lan, a dark shadow suddenly rushed out. It was an old man, and it was Ye Tu, the old bodyguard of the Feng family. Originally, he had been following Feng Yitian, but when Feng Yitian, who escaped, saw Feng Lan, he asked him to rush to save Feng Lan.

At this time, Yu Yun rushed over. Ye Tu shouted at the latter and asked him to take the young lady away first, but Ye Tu, who had no defense against Yu Yun, was shot in the chest by Yu Yun and fell down!

"Grandpa Ye." Feng Lan shouted loudly, and tears came out of his eyes.

Ye Tu was shot in the chest and endured the pain. He kicked Tu Yun away with an amazing kick. Then he grabbed Feng Lan and ran towards a crowded place. He ran back and was shot by Ju Yun again. When Mu Fan appeared in front of him and talked about his relationship with Feng Lan, Ye Tu was relieved and looked at Feng Lan crying red. His eyes were a smile on his face. Ye Tu has been with Feng Yitian for so many years. He usually has a straight face and a very serious expression. No one has ever seen him smile. This is the first time.

The impact of the bullet made him step back a few steps, but did not fall to the ground. When Feng Lan turned around and hugged him, he also touched Feng Lan's head and said, "Miss, the most important thing is to live."

At this moment, he is not like a bodyguard, but more like an elder.

"Grandpa Ye, are you all right? - Don't scare me." When Feng Lan held Ye Tu. I just touched the sticky blood at his wound. He said nervously.

"I'm fine. Miss, I'll leave it to you." Ye Tu said a word to Mu Fan who rushed over, but the power in his body seemed to have been emptied, and his voice was no longer as energetic as before. Weak and silky.

People are selfish. Seeing that Feng Lan was rescued by Ye Tu, Mu Fan's heart suddenly fell to the ground like a heavy stone.

At this time, the two sides were very close. Looking at the old guy who could support for so long under the random gun, he was even more crazy. He raised his gun and shot at Mu Fan crazily until he hit all the bullets in the magazine and pulled the trigger desperately.

Mu Fan pulled Feng Landong to hide. While dodging, he pushed away the people around him who might have been shot. However, the range of the bullet was too far, and some people still wailed and fell to the ground in the distance.

Mu Fan was so angry that he couldn't wait to give this guy a thousand knives. Press Feng Lan to the ground and shake his right hand.

Ah!

The original three people covered their eyes and screamed at the same time,

Mu Fan rushed forward quickly when the other party couldn't see anything. One swept down the three people, and then grabbed the gun. He aimed at the rest of the people and shot, and the thugs fell to the ground.

Mu Fan helped Feng Lan up, turned around, and his pupils swelled in an instant.

Just now, Feng Yitian was separated by a crowd, and the situation here was too dangerous. Everyone has never noticed the movement on his side. Now the crowd is almost gone. There are only a few people who are not clear-headed and are still looking for an exit.

At this time, a familiar man stood behind him and pointed a gun at Feng Yitian's head. Feng Lan covered her face and squatted on the ground in pain. She didn't believe it would be like this. She couldn't believe it!

Because the crowd was evacuated, the police also surrounded on a large scale. But he didn't put the predicament in front of him at all, but looked at Mu Fan angrily.

"Why?" Mu Fan's eyes narrowed and his eyes were sharp.

Although Mu Fan just knew that Yu Yun was the main messenger behind the scenes, he also just knew that the relationship between Yu Yun and Feng Lan was so close. He doesn't understand what this man does!

Qi Yun looked at Mu Fan with a sneer and said, "Are you qualified to know? You are very annoying. I don't like you more and more!"

Mu Fan put down the gun in his hand, looked at Feng Lan, who was squatting on the ground crying, and calmly looked at Yu Yun and said, "Say what you want!"

At this time, Feng Yitian, who was held against the back of his head by a gun, seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, and his voice was powerless; "Yun'er, uncle doesn't understand,"

Yu Yun suddenly laughed, a sad smile, full of infinite desolation, "Don't you understand? I don't understand. I don't understand why you let us leave. I don't understand why my father committed suicide by swallowing a gun in the second year in Paris. I don't understand why my mother felt guilty about my father's death and died five years ago! Did you tell me you didn't understand? Hahaha, I wanted to ask you something at first, but now I'm not in the mood. I need it. I just want you to die!"

At the end, Qi Yun's face began to twist, and a gentle and kind face turned into a demon!

Feng Yitian was completely shocked. He couldn't believe it and said unwillingly, "Who calls home every day? Isn't it your parents?"

"How can a dead person still talk? That's the call I'm looking for from someone who has a similar voice to my parents!" Qiyun's eyes are empty;

Feng Yitian completely collapsed and wanted to kneel on the ground weakly, but he was pulled by Yu Yun. He didn't believe that the result would be like this. It shouldn't be like this!

"Yun'er, if you want to know the truth, I can give you the answer..."

"It's late. Everyone is dead. Is there any need for an answer?" Qiyun's twisted face looked at Mu Fan.

At this time, Feng Lan suddenly stood up from the ground and looked at Qi Yun with red and swollen eyes. The man who used to be so familiar but so strange at this time, pleaded, "Cousin, let go of my father. I beg you. I don't know what happened. I beg you to let him go. I'll die for him!" You kill me. I won't resent you. Please don't hurt him, okay..."

The corners of Qiyun's mouth trembled. When he saw Feng Lan kneeling in front of him like this, he got out of control! He shouted, "Get out! Get out of here! It has nothing to do with you! I'm sorry for you. You can hate me for the rest of your life, but I have to let him die today!"

"No! Don't..."

Mu Fan stepped forward and said indifferently, "Some things may not be what you think. Why don't you listen to what your uncle wants to tell you? If it weren't for what you think, wouldn't it hurt the two families?"

"Shut up! What do you know? Why do you teach me?" For Mu Fan, Qi Yun, who was out of control at this time, hated him to the bone. If it hadn't been for him, maybe he would have killed Feng Yi Tianhou and committed suicide. Feng Lan would not have known that he had done it at all, so that his wish would really be fulfilled. Unfortunately, because of this guy, everything was bad for him! That led to today's result.

"What do you need me to do before you let your father go..." Feng Lan knelt on the ground and looked weakly at the two closest relatives.

"Why do you always force me?" Looking at Feng Lan and his doting cousin, his head is chaotic. Why is the reality always so cruel?

"You let my father go. You can do whatever you want me to do. Don't you want to kill someone? OK, I'm going to die!" After saying that, Feng Lan picked up the gun on the ground and looked at his head. He looked resolutely at Qian Yun and looked at Feng Yitian, as if he was saying goodbye.

"No! Silly child, it doesn't matter if I die. You can't die. You still have a mother!" Feng Yitian's hoarse voice looked at Feng Lan with the same pleading.

Yu Yun panicked and his body trembled and said, "Why? Why do you even force me! Why? Okay, don't you want to kill someone? Then kill him now!"

Qi Yun looked at Mu Fan, and Feng Lan's body trembled violently! The hand was soft, and the gun fell to the ground!