It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

The almost inaudible sound of banging on the door seemed to come from a long distance away.

Everyone got goosebumps instantly!

The little sheep's fingertips were trembling because of fear, so he pressed several times by mistake before successfully calling up the monitoring screen on the command panel.

In everyone's concentration.

command panel screen.

Another man in black appeared out of nowhere and was using a black cylindrical tool to aim at the lock box and touch it one after another.

It seems that after trying it four or five times, I found that this "junk door lock" had no response at all.

The man in black was a little angry.

He stretched out his foot and kicked hard towards the door panel again.

This time no sound could be heard in the room.

No one in the room dared to breathe hard.

Outside the room, the man in black was knocked out by the recoil of the door being kicked.

I don't know if the shoes don't fit my feet, but the man in black can't keep his balance even if he steps on the white jade steps outside Baiyang's room with most of his body.

He jumped forward and backward several times, and finally fell backwards.

Most likely, he hit his head or smashed his tailbone!

The man in black huddled on the blue brick floor under the stairs and lay there for half a minute before he managed to get up.

Shi Dingliu watched the whole process carefully.

A voice in his heart told him, "It may be safer now!"

"My life may have been saved!"

Just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

At that time, Dingliu saw the man in black who had fallen out like a ghost, holding on to the pillars on the porch in a weird posture, and his movements seemed to be making a comeback.

As soon as his ankles softened, Shi Dadingliu slipped and fell on the thick carpet, and his head directly hit Xu Zhaoling who fell to the ground in the same posture.

Two identical screams of pain!

Everyone's attention was barely diverted by these two unlucky teammates.

"Stop making trouble." Si Yuan frowned, still holding the electric baton tightly in his hand.

Zhao Keqiao was hanging on the end of Baiyang's bed.

Judging from his appearance, he was no longer close to collapse.

"Stop fighting." Zhao Keqiao tried to stop the fight angrily. Zhao Keqiao only dared to glance at the two unlucky teammates and immediately stared at the screen again.

Shi Cheng felt he was wrong and moved towards Baiyang with some disgust. Of course, his butt still didn't leave the carpet.

He really didn't have the strength to stand up.

Bai Yang still kept his back to the crowd and stood sideways next to the screen.

No one could see the turbulent fear in her eyes and the bone-gnawing hatred that hit her like a tsunami.

Of course she was afraid of death.

Of course she also knew that everyone was protecting her.

As long as she hides in her room like a turtle, she won't have any problem even if it continues to burn for three days and three nights outside.

However, no matter how she tried to convince herself, there was a voice shouting louder and clearer in her mind!

"Throw away these trolls and go fight the bloody enemy with your own hands!"

"Go and avenge your mother and the one hundred and seventy-four people you sacrificed!"

"And little ears, and..."

"And the aunt who actually saved her from the fire and water and used her body to push up her escape ladder."

There is so much hatred, so much hate. If she doesn't go out and take action herself, how will she be able to handle things for everyone in the future?

The revolving door of that terrible night ten years ago could be played out in three seconds before her eyes, and it would take her a lifetime to heal.

Baiyang pulled out the pistol from his trouser pocket. The delicate and compact silver-gray pistol flashed dangerously in front of the huge black bulletproof door.

The eyes of the four people behind him jumped.

"Baiyang, you!"

"Don't be stupid!"

Shi Cheng couldn't care less about his weak feet and wanted to get up immediately.

Xu Zhaoling was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound. This was definitely a real gun!

There are probably bullets hidden inside, and the gun is even loaded!

Are these the four major families in Kyoto?

Do they really have to survive in such a bloody situation?

There was an emotion called fear spreading rapidly in the room.

Si Yuan lowered his eyes. He had gone to the gun training base quite a lot, so he had become disenchanted with this thing.

Gritting his teeth, he still strode forward. Si Yuan grabbed Baiyang, who was about to make the next move, and tried to soften his tone:

"Did someone come to rescue us just now?"

"Our antidote injection, and this one in your hand, they gave you for self-defense, not for massacre."

Si Yuan didn't know what kind of orders Bai Jingmo had given Bai Yang, but according to common sense, he also knew that the last thing the Bai family wanted to see now was the prince running around.

He even knew that Bai Yang was most likely lying!

He recalled repeatedly just now that the man in black in Banjunxuan's small living room, whose head almost fell off, was definitely dead.

There is also the "stacked Arhat" outside the courtyard door, which may have triggered some of the defense mechanisms of the Bai family's precious pimple courtyard.

Everything was "explained" on the spot.

But there are three more idiots here.

Bai Yang couldn't explain.

He can't talk too much, because no one has a sutra that is difficult to recite.

Si Yuan could only hold Baiyang's hand firmly, trying to use the force on his palm to make Baiyang wake up.

Baiyang shook him several times, but failed to shake him off.

His voice became hoarse: "I have the ability to protect myself."

"They can't do anything to me."

Nagging daddy is not around, and half of the bodyguards have just left. It’s such a good time again!

And there is no news about Uncle Yin so far.

And there were so many faces lying on the ground along the way just now.

Now she can only hope that the best result is that everyone will get a shot and wake up immediately without any sequelae.

Otherwise, the hatred between her and Black Eyes, this group of black blind people, will be severely divided again.

Baiyang's hand holding the gun was still strong.

The movement to break away did not stop.

Si Yuan could no longer control Baiyang's "escape" movements.

Shi Cheng stood directly in front of the door lock, his voice full of anger: "Baiyang, you are still making trouble at this time!"

"I'm not making trouble!" Baiyang retorted sharply.

"I have really done black boxing, and I can also shoot hearts. What am I afraid of?"

"They deserved it. Damn it. Do you know what they did?"

"They started the fire in the Kyoto Military District Family Courtyard ten years ago."

"They are the devils and they deserve death!"

Baiyang screamed.

The more he talked about it, the more his emotions collapsed. His eyes turned red and he glared at everyone who stood in his way.

"For each of them, if they are singled out and hit the target a hundred times or a thousand times, it is not enough to offset their sins. What's wrong with me? All my problems are because of them!"

Baiyang tried harder to break free, and Si Yuan was afraid that Baiyang wouldn't be able to control the hand on the other side and the gun would go off.

He could only let go, choose to press Bai Yang's other wrist with both hands, and point the gun at the ceiling.

"Put the gun down."

"Go and check the news first. You must have the authority to check the surveillance. Go and check the situation outside first."

"If you are gone, no matter how great the victory, no matter how many sacrifices, no matter how thorough the revenge, it will be meaningless."

Si Yuan was a bit sincere.

The stubbornness in Bai Yang's eyes began to dissipate, but the feeling of grievance and sadness immediately doubled up.

Zhao Keqiao couldn't see the surveillance outside the door because of the argument in front of the command panel screen.

Holding on to the chair and stool, dragging his front feet with his back feet, he finally got into the whirlpool of the argument.

After taking a look at the man in black on the screen who was still persevering in prying the window and locking the door, Zhao Keqiao hugged his cold arms with some fear.

"Xiaoyang is just a little excited! Everyone is anxious in this situation." Zhao Keqiao wanted to be the peacemaker.

But he was afraid of giving the violent lamb the motivation to go out and slaughter the "animals", so he opened and shut his mouth dryly, unable to find the words. After a few seconds, he still said politely:

"Brother Yuan is actually right. There are so many computers in Xiaoyang's room. Which one is used for monitoring? Let's take a look!"

"Maybe the police have already arrived, and there are still 120."

"Maybe it's just an anti-terrorism test! It's the test for Xiaoyang. When Xiaoyang goes out, all his previous efforts are wasted!"

Zhao Keqiao persuaded him seriously.

Si Yuanpi twitched his lips with a smile.

He suddenly felt a little lucky that he was among the people staying overnight tonight.

The police unit may still be able to use it to deal with the affairs of the four major families.

This kind of thing has a huge impact and can even cause social panic. The top circles in China all tacitly accept that each company will do its own thing.

Even knowing that spreading it might make it easier to find the real culprit.

But the four major families will also firmly block all rumors that may be lost.

Because according to the cultivation theory in news communication, once society is filled with "violent and negative" cases and emotions, it will cause panic among the masses.

The panicked masses will slowly turn into gas tanks that explode one by one.

Under the influence of countless butterfly effects, in the end it may just be a video of a dog biting a person, but it may lead to large-scale pet food poisoning incidents and animal abuse incidents.

Furthermore, some people will take the opportunity to use violence on others.

Because there are some naturally bad people who are always waiting for an "above and above board" reason to do all anti-social things.

To stop all of this, especially the four major families that can stimulate huge traffic effects as long as they bring relevant elements and related hot words, they need to take the lead!

What happened to the Bai family in Kyoto tonight was something they could only swallow.

Moreover, he didn’t think this was an anti-terrorism drill…

Si Yuan shook his head at Zhao Keqiao, who was still chattering, and took advantage of Baiyang's bad mood to listen to the words a little bit, and pulled out the dangerous thing from the person's hand.

In one smooth movement, he unloaded the barrel of the gun and poured bullets into his hand one after another.

Except for Bai Yang and Si Yuan, who was dismantling the gun, everyone was stunned.

"Si Yuan...you can also shoot?"

Is this thing a crappy street thing?

Why haven't they been touched since they were so old?

Is their education not keeping up, or is there something wrong somewhere?

Zhao Keqiao did the lip sync of "Abba Abba" for a long time.

Behind him, Shi Cheng's jaw couldn't close.

Xu Zhaoling, who was still looking decadent and paralyzed on the ground, continued to have eyelids twitching.

Do you Kyoto people usually play like this?

Long insight!

When the clicking sound of dismantling the gun finally came to an end, Bai Yang turned around and left.

Everyone must follow up subconsciously.

But he found that the aggrieved child just sat back at his desk.

Everyone relaxed a little.

Si Yuan put all the dismantled gun parts into his pocket. Without the gun, Bai Yang would not be able to get out, so he continued to escape.

It's just that... Shi Cheng and Zhao Keqiao walked in a big circle around Si Yuan, who knew how to play with guns, before walking to Baiyang's seat.

Si Yuan was speechless: Who is afraid of who has the gun on him? A shout out to you!

Over there at the desk.

Shi Cheng originally wanted to lean on the edge of the table, but when he glanced at it, the folders were everywhere. It seemed that with just a slight collision, it would instantly fall apart, and most of the desktop full of folders would collapse.

Shi Cheng walked to the other side of Baiyang silently.

Zhao Keqiao is interested in "cloud visiting" Baijia Villa.

But compared to always keeping an eye on whether the man in black outside the door would break in and directly kill the five "war scum", the surveillance at the door was more important.

I found that no one was guarding the door of the room.

Zhao Keqiao took two steps back, made a big circle around Si Yuan again, and walked back to where he was just now.

He continued to stare nervously at the strange actions of the man in black outside the door.

Baiyang didn't care whether these people could understand what she was doing, or whether her current mood could penetrate the earth.

The slender white fingers never stopped typing on the keyboard the moment the computer was turned on.

Everyone looked at the mouse that had been "idled", and then looked at the afterimages of fingers on the keyboard.

There is a sentence "Are you showing off your skills?" I don't know whether I should say it. !

Baiyang's computer screen was gradually filled with monitoring frames one after another.

Some surveillance frames are obviously in a damaged state, but some may be hidden enough.

Escaped, the displayed picture is very clear!

Ten minutes passed.

The tapping on the keyboard finally stopped.

Everyone was a little uncomfortable at first, but then they saw Bai Yang holding the mouse again and starting to quickly dial the progress bar.

Continue to hold your breath and observe.

The entrance to the manor is still so peaceful.

The suspension bridge on the "moat" has also been 100% retracted.

This group of thieves had no one to support them outside the villa, and everyone was puzzled.

Following the movement of Baiyang's mouse, the large window has been placed at the main entrance of Baijia Villa.

A large group of people wearing silver gas masks, who could probably be divided into three factions based on their outfits, were gathering at the main entrance of Bai's Villa.

There are countless vehicles coming from all directions outside the villa.

Shi Cheng didn't know the person and was already worried.

"Are they all accomplices?"

With so many people, can they really hold on?

In this case, he didn't dare to ask now, so he could only pay attention to the surveillance picture and look at the expression of the cold-faced lamb.

Baiyang didn't answer immediately, and continued to drag the mouse. A group of people wearing military green combat uniforms were the first to appear on the main road inside the villa.

The bayonets and spears in everyone's hands, even from the surveillance cameras so far away, the images reflected in everyone's eyes are still chilling and shocking.