"What happened in the field, please?"

"Did you witness the execution of the prisoners?"

"What role did Langley play in your return?"

"Someone accused you of using your personal connections. What's your response?"

"Is your escape from death based on the sacrifice of others?"

"Do you feel guilty about your survival?"

Buzz, buzz!

Buzz, buzz!

Countless questions are surging in the open parking lot. It is clear that there are only two paparazzi, but it creates a kind of illusion of ambush. Under the endless clouds, it becomes more and more oppressive. The rolling thunder is brewing a huge momentum, and suddenly bursts out a sense of the end of the world. That kind of uneasiness and panic is spreading in a mighty way.

Run! Run! Run at full speed!

Lanli couldn't believe his eyes, and even more couldn't believe his ears. Those damned paparazzi dare to ask such incredible questions, those disgusting paparazzi dare to encircle and suppress innocent Edith, and those dirty paparazzi use such dirty means, which is far beyond lanli's imagination, Break the bottom line of professional ethics in journalism.

Lan Li's mind was blank. He didn't have any ideas. He just ran forward at full speed instinctively, just like a tiger going down the mountain and rushing forward.

Then lanli saw Edith in pain: she hugged her head tightly and threw herself on the steering wheel. Her body trembled uncontrollably. The embarrassed survival instinct seemed to wake up the nightmare again. The dream broke the reality and became reality.

damn!

Damn it! Damn it!

Lanli yelled angrily at the two paparazzi, "get out of here! Go away

But the two paparazzi refused to "obey orders", and the flash still flickered continuously, just like a thunderbolt, illuminating the haze of the sky. Their aggressiveness created an invisible cage, which imprisoned Edith to death, leaving her nowhere to escape and powerless to resist.

"Get out of here!" Lan Li didn't reserve any more. He raised his hand and grabbed a paparazzi's shoulder. He pulled it back and lifted it. Then the paparazzi was thrown out like a broken doll. However, Lan Li had no time to worry about what happened to the paparazzi, because then he hit another paparazzi with his shoulders, but he didn't expect to hit an empty one directly.

The paparazzi's position slightly opened a little bit. When lanli collided, he took the initiative to step back, staggered the first wave of attack, and bought some time for himself. Finally, he successfully dodged lanli's second continuous impact.

Lanli's body hit hard on the front of the car. The strong and fierce reaction force made lanli's shoulder muscles groan in pain. Even his bones could feel the fierce turbulence and impact. But at this time, lanli didn't care at all. He quickly turned around and blocked the front window of the car. He cut off the paparazzi's route to take pictures of Edith, He said fiercely, "get out of here! I told you all to get out of here! If you dare to go on like this, I promise you, I will make your life worse than death! "

Two short sentences burst out like machine guns, releasing infinite energy, but in the ever-changing chaos, they could not stop each other.

The successful Dodger didn't show any sign of stopping. He raised his camera to Lan Li and kept pressing the shutter. He was still shouting excitedly, "are you stabbed in the wound? Are you angry now? Are you angry that your mask has been lifted? What are you hiding? Or are you just like those damned state moths? "

He's trying to infuriate Langley.

For all paparazzi, the dream is to irritate Langley, drag the lofty gentleman into the mud, let him completely abandon the gentlemanly demeanor, make him completely embarrassed, and struggle like ordinary people in embarrassment and cheapness - although the paparazzi tries to irritate every public figure, But being able to insult a saint is always very exciting, just like breaking the perfect.

Lanli, that's the special target.

Today, he is going to succeed.

Those filthy words are still ringing, but if we carefully distinguish them, we can't find any exact attack and evidence. All of them are just routine words, without any core and context. Even if Langley was in a rage, he would not lose his mind because of such poor means.

But at this time, the paparazzi once again aimed at the lens behind blue, the target is... Edith!

son of a gun!

"I told you to go away!" Lan Li's nerve completely broke, two strides forward, a full push and shove on the other side of the direct overturn to the ground, it is indisputable to bully the body forward, the whole person to suppress each other, raised his fist, the powerful momentum of sweeping the army roared.

Seeing him lose his mind and move forward, the paparazzi can't help laughing. Looking around the world, no one has ever really angered him, and he will be the first one for the first time. He has completely forgotten that when Paul Walker was in hospital, only one person suppressed him, but he didn't have to wait too long, because then he would be the first one, And he smelled death.

In lanli's deep eyes, he couldn't see any bloody breath, only a calm, cold as an arctic glacier, but burst out a fierce attack, like a blade towards him. At this time, he realized what he had done wrong.

But it's too late.

The tight fist came down like a rainbow, which made the paparazzi close his eyes tightly. However, the fist didn't fall down as expected, but hit his cheek, "Hoo!" The fierce fist slapped his cheek fiercely. It was burning and painful. It seemed that a dull sound could be heard clearly. Then his cheek and bones began to moan.

After all, Lan Li had a trace of reason. He didn't hit his fist directly on the head. Otherwise, he couldn't guarantee whether he would directly smash the "water ladle", but his anger still couldn't be vented. He had to burst out, "I told you! get the hell out of here! get the hell out of here! Get the hell out of here

One punch!

One more punch!

Another punch!

"You all stay away from my family!"

The heavy fists hit the ground hard, and the smell of blood began to spread and roll. However, the calm depression broke out a violent and violent storm, which swept to the ears and even faintly felt the shaking of the ground.

So terrible!

Another paparazzi, who had just been knocked away by lanli, fell on all fours. After that, he finally found his balance and stood up again. Then he saw lanli crashing up like a bull and wrestling with his peers, which made him excited: is he going to witness history?

It's a fight! It's a real fight!

The full-blown excitement made him raise his camera and try to record historic moments with film.

But soon, the excitement was replaced by fear. He saw Lan Li smash down one punch at a time. He knew that every punch hit the ground, and he would miss the face that was suppressed by death. However, his colleagues could not resist. The whole person was just like a mole ant crouching under Lan Li's fist, shivering.

The ferocity and ferocity, like a fierce beast, broke through the shackles of space and came to his face in a brutal and bloody way. His knees began to soften, as if he were the prey under the lion's claws. He even forgot to press the shutter, and the only idea in his mind was to escape, I'm afraid I'm going to be the next target - but the problem is that he can't move at all, his legs are like noodles, and he can't use force.

"Help He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. His throat seemed to be strangled. He was witnessing the bloodiest and most brutal scene. His stomach began to roll, and the thick smell of blood continued to surge. Every pore could feel the fear.

As a bystander, the paparazzi couldn't even close his eyes.

As a client, the paparazzi began to shiver.

But Lan Li still didn't plan to stop. He clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. One by one, he hit the target hard.

The anger and sadness had been suppressed for a long time. Ever since Edith disappeared, they had been accumulating, but never found a vent. The self reproach, the guilt, the worry, the fear, the pain and the fear were accumulating and depositing like poison, and they were unconsciously changing him, It also changed Edith and Arthur. Now it's finally completely released.

"Ah

The deep chest of Lan Li burst out a buzzing sound. All his emotions were unreservedly vented, from fists to shouts, and finally his fists were nailed to the ground. The brutal waves were raging like a blade, and it seemed that the naked eye had left a wound on his skin.

Finally!

Lan Li finally closed his fist. The paparazzi lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes. Then he saw Lan Li's bloody fist. The bloody smell came to his nose and easily hurt his nerves; But compared with fists, what is more shocking is that the cold and piercing eyes can not find the slightest bit of temperature, which makes people shiver.

What should I do?

What should he do now? If Lan Li really smashes his fist down, is he willing to sacrifice his life? Is he willing to create more news with his own physical harm? What should he do?