Fortunately, the king's heart

"Fart, where the hell is this blue sky and white day, go away," another voice said.

Then, through the cracks in the bricks, Zhong Yujun saw two men holding bastard boxes and four men with machetes shyly walking in.

Zhong Yujun aimed his gun at the man holding the gun at the front, pulled the trigger, and "bang", the man fell to the ground in response, while the rest of the people ran out screaming, and another man with the gun rushed towards Zhong Yujun's place in a panic. After firing a few shots, how could Zhong Yujun stay where he was and get shot, he had already moved to another corner of the room, pointed the muzzle at the door, fired two shots with precision, and the two people who ran to the door fell down one after another.From the corner of the eye, the man with the gun raised his gun to aim at her, dodged and hid behind the wall, a few rounds of bullets hit the wall immediately, the brick wall was shot into powder, Zhong Yujun quickly moved across the room to another place.The chaotic gunshots and the shouts of those people calling their parents and mothers filled the empty factory building for a while, making people extremely frightened.And those people also learned to be smart, no longer running around, but got into a place where they could hide.

"Damn, what is the origin of this woman, why is she so powerful, isn't Mr. Ge's Chen Junsheng asking us to die?" A man hiding behind the car scolded at the top of his voice.

Zhong Yujun lowered his body, followed the source of the sound, and saw the feet of the person hiding behind the car at a glance. With his left arm as a support, the gun rested on it, aimed, adjusted his breathing, and decisively pulled the trigger, followed by What came was a pig-killing howl: "Ah... brother, brother, I was shot, come and save me", the man fell to the ground and hugged his bloody ankle, rolling all over the ground. The person was exposed in Zhong Yujun's field of vision, and he adjusted the direction of the muzzle of the gun. "Bang", after a gunshot, the howling stopped abruptly.

"Heizi, Heizi?" The man with the gun poked his head out from behind the half-collapsed wall, and looked at the man who was silent, blood was continuously flowing from his head and slowly spreading outward.

"Heizi, ah... son of a bitch, I'm fighting with you", the man suddenly jumped up like crazy, shouted and rushed towards Zhong Yujun, shooting again and again.These two are brothers?A trace of guilt flashed in Zhong Yujun's heart, and at this moment of stupefaction, the man rushed up, Zhong Yujun jumped out from a hole in the collapsed room, narrowly avoided the bullet, turned around in the next second, and raised his gun Pulling the trigger, the man's body, which was about to pounce, stopped and fell to the ground.Before Zhong Yujun had time to catch his breath, he found the last living person among the six people was climbing out of the window. Zhong Yujun hesitated, raised his hand and fired, "plop", the man fell from the window on the factory floor in response.

A short quarter of an hour finally passed, and the tranquility before returning to the factory building gave people an illusion that nothing had happened. However, the corpses on the ground that were losing temperature and the strong smell of blood in the air told Zhong Yujun that all this happened. It really happened, she killed six lives who had no enmity with her.Although she led the army to indirectly kill many people, she seldom kills with her own hands. She is unwilling to kill anyone. She knows that no one has the right to casually deprive a person of his life.At this moment, she was so disgusted by the dazzling blood red in front of her that she almost wanted to vomit.

"Come out", Zhong Yujun went to the room where He Manyun was hiding and called He Manyun to come out. Enduring the constant twitching of his stomach, he dragged the six corpses to one place with all his might, found a rag, and used gasoline from the car's fuel tank Wet, covered the corpse, picked up a pile of straw and laid it on top, lit the straw with a match found in a man's pocket, and the fire crackled and burned.

He Manyun stood aside and watched Zhong Yujun do these seemingly unnecessary things, and she got to know Zhong Yujun a little more.

"Let's go", the heat of the fire made Zhong Yujun feel a burning pain on the skin on his face, and she didn't want to stay here any longer.

The two left the factory, and the surroundings were quiet, with no pedestrians on the road.

"You can't stay in Tianjin, where are you going?" Zhong Yujun asked He Manyun while opening the gas tank of the car driven by the people from Baihuatuan, seeing that there was still more than half of the gasoline left.

"Beiping, the nearest place to Tianjin is Beiping. Take shelter there and come back after a while." He Manyun looked at Zhong Yujun. Even when she was in danger, she still felt safe.

"Come back?" Zhong Yujun wiped off the oil stains on his fingers, and asked without waiting for He Manyun's answer: "Can you drive?"

He Manyun shook his head.

Zhong Yujun glanced at his watch, and at 12:30, he frowned. It seemed that he couldn't make it back to meet Xinger and the others. He drove He Manyun's car into the factory and said, "Get in the car, I'll drive you there." .

He Manyun put on her usual charming smile, sat in the passenger seat, and the car drove onto the main road, heading towards Beiping.

"Didn't you ask me why I came back? Let me tell you a story," He Manyun said suddenly.

Zhong Yujun turned her head to look at He Manyun, who was still smiling, and nodded at Lu. She almost guessed at once that it was very slow to tell this story. It was definitely not a happy story, because He Manyun's smile could not hide the pain.

"There are two little girls in the orphanage. They were sent in on the same day when they were five years old, so they became the best friends. A place to eat, at an age when we don’t know what friends are and what friendship is, we rely on each other, protect each other with our own small bodies, eat half a bun for each person, braid each other, and someone comes to adopt a child, I hope that the other party will be adopted. Day by day, the two little girls have grown up. One month before being kicked out of the orphanage, they were finally adopted by an old couple with gray hair. The adoptive parents loved them very much. , the two spent the happiest seven years in their lives, and they were born into a slim 17-year-old girl. However, in that year, God withdrew his mercy on them. Their adoptive parents passed away, and the other party became the best in the world. The dependents, in order to make ends meet, the two sold flowers, cigarettes, and newspapers on the street, worked as waiters in restaurants, and worked as handymen in wealthy families. Although the income was meager and only enough to feed the two of them, they were very happy. They worked together during the day, and at night they talked about the novel things they saw during the day in the only small house left to them by their adoptive parents, or compared who could cut the window grilles better and faster, or sewed dolls with unusable cloth, Pointing at each other and saying, look, this is you, how silly, anyway, there is always something to do that makes them laugh, so, as time goes by, one day the employer of the two of them asked them to take a stack of The useless books were thrown away. The two of them had never been to school, and they cherished things like books very much. They were reluctant to throw them away, so they took them home, thinking about learning how to read and write. At night, the two of them lay under the covers Flipping through the books, no one expected that there would be a picture of eroticism in the stack of books. When the pages were opened, pictures of pornography came into view. Both of them blushed, as if their hands holding the books were burned After turning over a few pages, the book stopped at the place where there were two pictures of women having sex. So, I don’t know who kissed whose lips first, who put their hands on each other’s softness first, or who was the first. Whoever took off his clothes first, everything happened so naturally, like a pair of lovers who have been together for many years, the two may have already had feelings for each other but they may not be aware of it. It is against human relations, it is a sinful fate Well, it is fate after all, how precious and rare fate is in this world."

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