Bodyguard of the Goddess

All the filming machines are working fine. Each shot is close to or far from Lu Qier's delicate face with light makeup. The radio is also the words that Lu Qier said. Every word is spread throughout every corner of the world.

Yes.

A big star that is popular all over the world. In the recording studio of a large television station in New York. To a talk show host who has been famous for many years: To threaten me. Don't be sneaky. Put the gun under the lens. Just like a man.

The audience in front of the TV was completely paralyzed.

The fans and crew members were also shocked.

The filming machine is running. Putting every little movement of Lu Qier and Will on the stage is clearly put on the TV screen.

Some people think that Lu Qier is just joking. Others think this is the effect of the show. after all. Talk show has always liked to play surprises. Play a surprise watch. Maybe this is a thrilling farce.

The audience sitting in front of the TV is still not 100% confident in the picture. Waiting for the expected reversal. But it is a pity. The plot did not reverse. The silver pistol that was greeted by them was the name of Wei Wei.

Under the lens. The body of the gun exudes a faint glow. Regardless of the shape. Still texture. The control of firearms is not immediately confirmed by the harsh American people like China. The gun in Will's hand is not a prop gun. It’s a real gun.

It’s a big deal.

Talk show host Will shot the Chinese star Lu Qier on the live TV.

And once again asked a speech that shocked the whole United States: "Answer me. Danny is your husband. Right?"

In an instant. The world is in chaos.

The audience in front of the TV is crazy. Some good people even brought beer. I hope that the TV station will not interrupt the live broadcast too soon. Under the huge screen of the commercial street. Also crowded with passers-by watching the live broadcast. Even the people who watch live performances on the spot. No one is willing to leave.

perhaps. Everyone thinks. The gun is in the hands of Weir. Not in the hands of the killer. or. They didn't think that Will would take this gun too much to do cruel things. So even though they didn't dare to make such a big noise. Still sitting honestly in the chair. Waiting for the continued development of the accident.

"What happened?" Jojo stood up. Angrily shouted to the staff standing on the side. "What is Will doing? Is he crazy?"

At this moment. Jojo is still uninformed about what happened here. She couldn't even tell if Will was holding a real gun. Still joking.

But even jokes. It is also far from the bottom line that Jojo can tolerate. She is angry. And to forcefully terminate the interview.

The staff changed the normal state. I don't want to talk about it so politely. in contrast. He just stood sideless with a blank expression. Looking straight at the stage with a gaze.

"you guys……"

"This is just a farce." Xiao Zheng quickly grabbed Jojo, who was violent. There was a calm smile on his face.

"Noisy." Jojo was angry. "Is there such a trouble? Are they crazy?"

Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette. While dealing with Jojo. The line of sight quickly swept the audience.

In addition to standing on the side of the staff, a calm face. And talk show host Will, who was sitting on the stage and pointing a gun at Lu Qier. Most people's faces are full of surprises.

perhaps. Most people hold the same idea. This is just a farce. Not a real threat.

after all. Will is the world's leading talk show host. Millions of billionaires with an annual salary of tens of millions. If not a joke. What reason does he have to do such a shocking thing? This is not a simple self-destructive future. I will even go to jail for this...

Jojo sees Xiao Zheng so calm. The panic in my heart has gradually dissipated a lot. But she still complained without hesitation: "When the interview is over. I must sue this TV station. It's too much."

"Yeah. I also feel a bit too much." Xiao Zheng slowly got up. Smiled. "I went to the bathroom. By the way, I washed my face."

Let me talk about it. He strode to the stage. Under the eyes of the public. Exposure to the camera. Appeared in front of the national television.

"What are you going to do." The staff member grabbed Xiao Zheng. Trying to pull him back.

"Get out."

Xiao Zheng has a clear mouth. Speak fluent English.

Then. Xiao Zheng kicked a whip leg that was difficult to capture with a shot. I was drawn in the chin of the staff.

A puffy sound. The staff immediately fell to the ground. It hurts to pass.

Hey.

Xiao Zheng made two steps and made two steps. Lightning appeared on the stage. Standing behind Will.

at this time. Lu Qier’s palm has already oozing cold sweat. She is just calming herself. but in fact. Her heart is already in chaos.

Who is facing such a cold and cool muzzle. They will sweat all over. The legs are soft. Lu Qier is no exception. But she can't mess. Even if it is dead. Also die beautifully. What's more. She still relies on herself...

Yes.

Xiao Zheng is her dependence. Her last reliance. She believes. As long as there is Xiao. Even the end of the world is coming. I will spend my time safely.

Xiao Zheng did it.

He came to Will behind at a speed that was difficult to capture. Then. He held down Will's shoulder. And quickly changed the track of the pistol.

boom.

Emotional tension to the incompetent Will's fingers trembled. The trigger was pulled without warning. With a sharp gunshot. The bullets that were wrapped in Mars were shot. Hit the background board. Electro-optic flow. The scene was on the scene.

"Help……"

"Everyone flees."

"Killing."

at last. When the gunshots sounded. The scene was finally messed up. Fans fled the scene. There is still a mind to manage who is going to kill his idol. Compared with your own life. One hundred idols are not worth mentioning.

Hey.

Xiao Zheng moves beautifully to hold Will. And took the pistol from his hand. then. Xiao Zhengyi’s heavy punches put down a strong and strong Will. Hold the gun with one hand. Quickly aim at the photographer who is recording in front of you. The other hand. Then he hugged Lu Qier, who was pale and white. Hide it behind you.

boom.

The gunshot sounded again. Xiao Zheng shot a camera in front of him. The photographer behind the camera was also shot on the spot.

Fight.

After the gunshot. The photographer was killed. The firearms in his hand were also exposed to the camera.

"what."

Jojo, stunned by the thrilling picture between the electric and the flint, screamed. Speed ​​on the stage. I hugged Lu Qier with my body. I looked around in fear.

After the photographer was shot. The rest of the photographers also quickly fled the scene. Even the machine is not closed. I am afraid to be like the photographer. Xiao Zheng was shot on the spot.

In between. The studio, which was crowded with staff and fans, went all the way. Even a figure can't be seen. And those machines that are facing the stage. It is as good as entering the market. Bring the pictures on the stage to every TV in the United States. Exposed to the audience in the United States.

Killing.

The Asian man on the live TV murdered.

In front of the world. He protected the goddess Lu Qier like a hero. The hand slashed the killer who tried to assassinate Lu Qier. And a beautiful uniform for the name of Will. In front of the world, a drama of heroes to save the United States was staged.

exciting. Thrilling. passionate.

After a shot. Xiao Zheng’s eyes are like a torch. The face is steadily aligned with the lens. Not at ease. Like a natural actor. The anger of the depths of the eyes was violently exposed.

He is facing the camera. In a near-cruel tone, "Danny. You remember. I will find you. No matter if you are at the ends of the earth. I will pick you up. Then kill you with your own hands."