Chapter 1567

1567 heroes and bodyguards

"What am I going to do?"

No. 9 looks like she doesn't understand.

"Save people!"

Windsor was a little worried. She pointed to the sea of fire and looked very flustered. "Those firefighters can't help it. Only you can save them!"

The cries around became louder, mixed with the sound of police sirens, and played a life-threatening soul song.

"Can only I do it?"

No. 9 eyebrows raised.

"Yes, only you can!"

Windsor looked at number nine with certainty.

"OK."

No. 9 didn't talk much. He took two steps forward, and the police were still stopping him.

"Danger ahead, irrelevant personnel are not allowed to approach!"

Looking at the clothes No. 9 was wearing, the policeman was still disdainful in his heart. In society, there are these guys who seem to be in pain, and they are also eating government subsidies, wasting taxpayers' money in vain!

"Go!"

The police tried to drive No. 9 away, but at this time, No. 9 slightly bent his knees, then bounced under his feet, and the whole person instantly rose from the ground, jumping seven or eight meters high!

"My God!"

"How is it possible? Spider man? Superman?"

Everyone's eyes almost fell out, and No. 9 fell on the wall of the building. He inserted one hand directly into the wall, and the palm of No. 9 was as easily buckled on the wall as if made of steel, so that his body hung on the building wall. With a slight force, the ninth arm pulled up threeorfour meters high, and then the other hand buckled into the building wall.

In the dumbfounded crowd, the No. 9 old trick was repeated, and it was easy to come to the top ten floors of the burning fire.

He jumped into the fire, and the voice of a child crying came to his ears. No. 9 glanced and saw two adults protecting a child, hiding under a table, surrounded by angry flames. These flames surrounded them, as if waiting to consume their last hope, and then devour them completely.

"Mom, mom... Woo, where are you..."

The child kept crying, and the two adults beside him coughed, as if choked by the smoke.

Human beings are too fragile.

No. 9 shook his head. Then he took a deep breath and breathed into the sea of fire in front of him.

Hoo!

It is said that the wind helps the fire, but if it is too strong, it can block the oxygen and let the flame dissipate. The wind made on the 9th was so strong that a storm passed and immediately suppressed the flames here.

All the fires were blown away in an instant, and everyone outside was dumbfounded.

"God... Is this guy God?"

"Superman, come out and see Superman!"

Many people began to take photos. At one time, a man wearing No. 9 black clothes and a scarlet Cape appeared on Meidi's Twitter in the form of photos and videos.

No. 9 is like carrying a chick, holding three people, large and small, directly jumping down from the tenth floor. The wind blew past his ear, and the three people caught in his arms were all scared to pee.

"Bang!"

No. 9 fell on the ground, and his feet made two deep footprints on the ground. Cracks spread out on the ground, like cobwebs, spreading everywhere.

"Hero!"

"Superman!"

"No, it's a god!"

Everyone cheered. On the 9th, looking at their eyes and listening to their heartfelt applause, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart.

Seems... Happy?

"Great!"

Windsor came up, threw herself directly into the arms of number nine and hugged him tightly. No. 9 was stunned for a moment, feeling Windsor's embrace and softness, as well as the warmth and fragrance, only feeling that something in his heart seemed to be pulled violently.

"I knew it. You must have no problem!"

Windsor excitedly introduced number nine to everyone, "please remember this man. He is a hero of our city of tell. His name is number nine!"

Huaxia.

DIDU University.

"Hey, still ignore me?"

As soon as Li Fan went out, he just ran into LiangRu. The little girl wore a ponytail, changed into a pink clover sportswear, and wore headphones, as if she was going out to exercise. When she saw Li Fan, she turned her head and chose to go down the stairs.

"Wipe, do you hate me so much?"

Li Fan smiled bitterly. Since the last time she sent Liang Ru back to her bedroom safely after she fainted, she woke up and ignored herself.

According to Li Fan, when they were driving, they were hit by an oncoming truck, and then LiangRu fainted. The driver who caused the accident escaped and is being arrested.

There was no way, Li Fan couldn't find a suitable excuse, and the quiet side also cooperated with sending two policemen to learn about the accident with Liang Ru and determine the matter.

But for LiangRu, she seems to have a heart knot, which makes her and Li Fan start to keep a distance. Li fan can't help it, but it's good. There's less than a week left. If it goes on like this, he can leave here in peace.

But last time there was a crazy attack in wanwan, who knows whether they gave up the assassination. Li Fan felt that in these seven days, he should strictly guard against it and not let those baywan assassins take advantage of it. Li Fan asked the four swordsmen to hide in the four directions of DIDU University. No matter where there was something abnormal, they could arrive at the first time.

"Students, there is an outdoor class today."

When Li Fan arrived in class, the female teacher suddenly said to everyone.

"Outdoor class?"

Everyone talked, and the female teacher continued to explain that the students who were originally music majors would go to the school concert hall to listen to a real concert.

Every year, the school will hold such an activity, which is funded by the music department. Those famous musicians who graduated from the college are invited to return to the school to perform this concert. The purpose is very simple, which is to provide a perfect guide for new students.

And this concert, from another point of view, is also an opportunity for students to visit teachers. No matter how high-level the teachers in the college are, they can't bring so many students alone. However, if musicians take a fancy to these students, one by one, depending on each other's level and interpersonal relationships, they will certainly enable college students to go further on the road of music.

"Teacher, will all music students participate?"

Li Fan thinks of Liang Ru. That girl is a violinist. Will she also come?

"Yes, there are 19 students in the music department, and there is no shortage of them."

The female teacher nodded and confirmed Li Fan's idea.

Li Fan muttered in his heart that he must meet this time. Listening to the tone of the female teacher, this concert seems to be very important! LiangRu, how will she face herself then?