Correct harassment posture for ex-boyfriend

Steven got out of the car, walked to the co-pilot, and opened the door for Aymo. Aymo jumped out of the car with a gloomy face, and Steven put his arms around his waist, wanting to hug him.

Aymo shoved him violently with both hands, and then yelled at him hysterically: "Go away, don't come into my brother's house!" Then, blushing, he ran to the door of Evans' house and rang the doorbell.

"Christina!" Steven yelled, running after him.

Evans opened the door, and Aymo hugged him, crying and pushing in: "Brother, he's having an affair!"

Steven chased after him.

In the living room, 7 children were playing, and one of them heard the sound of the door and shouted: "Santa Claus is here!"

"Wow——" The children rushed towards the corridor together, and the corridor was an invisible perspective on the opposite side.

"Mr. Evans, I am a volunteer at the Jones Center for Orphans and Disabled Children. Mr. Amo Roberts let us in. There are terrorists across from your house. There is a bomb truck parked in front of your house. Now, the children must evacuate quickly." Get out." Aymo said hurriedly as soon as he entered the door.

The children ran over, looked around, and were disappointed not to see Santa Claus.

Aimo hugged all seven children affectionately and said, "Children, I heard from Auntie that Santa Claus has something to do now and is waiting for you on the road." He put his index finger on his lips.

The children put their index fingers on their mouths and looked at Aymo mischievously.

"Now, my aunt and this uncle are going to pretend to be a big bad wolf fighting and drive you all out. You all play the role of Little Red Riding Hood, get into the car with your parents pretending to be scared, and then go to Santa Claus to save you. Can you act well? Whisper Answer Auntie." Aymo asked.

"Auntie, I can act well!" A girl with big eyes replied.

"Me too!" the children scrambled.

"Great!" Aymo gave the children a thumbs up.

Aymo picked up the mop and entered the living room, waved the handle in the living room with the curtains wide open, and shouted: "Get out!"

Steven pretended to stop him, and the two scuffled and quarreled in the living room.

The parents of the three children greeted their children, and rushed out from the gate. Aimo chased them out, waving the mop, shouting: "Get out of here! Get out!" Chased into the garden, and beat the handle of the mop on the fence at the gate. "Crack" sound.

All the children pretended to be scared, and obediently followed their parents into the car.

Evans kept apologizing to everyone, saying that the quarrel between his sister and brother-in-law affected everyone's holiday mood and forced everyone to change places. I am very sorry.

"You boy, please comfort my sister, or I'll beat you to death!" Evans stood at the gate of the fence, pointed at Steven and yelled, got into the car driven by his wife, and drove away.

"Christina, please be quiet, today is Christmas Eve, what have you done? Drive away all the guests!" Steven said loudly, grabbing the handle of the mop that Aimo was waving and throwing it away , and then forcibly hugged Aymo.

"Go! Go! Go find your vixen!" Aymo kicked and punched, and Steven hugged him until he was quiet.

The eyes on the other side kept staring at them, and Steven carried Aimo into the villa.

"Did you hurt yourself?" In the corridor, Aimo lifted up Steven's T-shirt. There was a purple scar on each arm and waist, and he reached out and touched it.

"You hit hard enough!" Steven smiled: "It's okay, the children finally left safely."

"Let's stay here, so there won't be any suspicion. Now I'm sitting on the couch sobbing, and you come and comfort me," said Aymo.

"You are so beautiful today, I want to have sex with you when I hold you//What should I do?" Steven whispered in his ear.

Aymo stretched out his hand and patted Steven's face: "I hate it! You're still poor at this time!"

Steven hugged him to the sofa, Aymo continued to sob, and Steven kissed him to comfort him.

They hugged on the sofa, quietly watching the movement on the other side.

The curtains on the opposite side were closed, and the eyes watching them left the window. Eight people came down from the second floor and were busy whispering in the living room. A stout man with a beard grabbed something and walked out through the front door.

"No, they are about to act!" Steven said.

"How do you know?" Aymo asked in surprise.

"When I was a deaf person, I learned to read lip-syncing. They just said that the target of the attack tonight was St. Mary's Cathedral, and the time was 8:00 pm. Now that the traffic rush hour has just passed, they are about to leave , park the bomb truck on the road outside the church gate, and drive in to detonate it when the time comes."

Aimo frowned after hearing this: "Steven, St. Mary's Cathedral is a hotspot for people to gather tonight. Many families go to mass and receive Holy Communion. There are many elderly and children. Why haven't the riot police come in yet?"

"It's only been ten minutes now. According to Schroeder, they won't arrive until ten minutes later."

"Can't they come in a helicopter?" Aymo said.

"No! The helicopter has a big target and will alarm terrorists." Steven shook his head.

Aimo thought for a moment, a decisive light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Steven, the terrorists cannot drive the bomb truck out."

"You mean, let's drive the bomb truck away?"

"Yes. You can check the map and find out which route has the least number of people. We will drive it to the nearest beach. The family reunite tonight, there should be no one on the beach!"

"Okay!" Steven took out his mobile phone and put it back in his pocket: "I forgot, the signal in this area is blocked, give me your mobile phone to help you put it away, we will drive out of this area first, and then contact 000. The bearded man on the opposite side is the driver of the bomb truck, the car key is stuffed in the right trouser pocket, and the hand//gun is inserted// on the back waist."

Aymo quietly took out his mobile phone and gun from his bag and put them into the pocket of Steven's long windbreaker: "Action!"

"Slap", he slapped Steven, pushed Steven off the sofa, and ran out the door.

"Christina, you trust me!" Steven got up and chased.

Aymo went around to the front door of the opposite villa, and the bearded man stood at the door with arms folded, shaking his legs, looking around.

"Sir, help me!" Aymo ran over, hugged the bearded man, touched his waist with his right hand, searched for the gun, and put his left hand into his trouser pocket.

A beautiful woman hugged herself, yelled and touched, and the beard was at a loss for a moment. Aimo found the car key, took it out, and threw it out from behind.

Steven rushed over, caught the key, opened the door of the truck, got in the car, and started it.

Seeing that he had been fooled, the bearded man yelled, pushed Aimo to the ground, pulled out his pistol/gun, and pulled the trigger on Steven.

Aymo grabbed his ankle and yanked it hard, the man staggered and was shot flying.

"Bang——" Steven turned around and fired a shot, and the beard fell to the ground.

Aymo got up.

The people in the room heard the gunshots, and rushed out the door shouting, "Bang—" Someone fired a shot through the window, and the bullets whistled past Aymo.Someone in the group yelled, "Who's shooting? There's a cart of bombs nearby, kill me?"

"Aimo, come and drive!" Steven jumped out of the cab: "Keep your distance, as long as this car bomb is within 50 meters from them, they will not dare to shoot." into the compartment.

Aymo got into the cab, stepped on the accelerator, smashed through the guardrail, and drove the bomb-laden truck out.

The group all got into another car and followed them.

Aimo paid attention to keeping a distance from the car behind. The car behind was chasing very fast, and he also drove very fast, roaring to the roadblock of Police Officer Schroeder. When Schroeder saw that it was Aimo who was driving, he followed closely He immediately realized that he had driven the bomb truck out, and quickly removed the roadblock to make way for him, but the car behind was too close, and Aimo passed by. The police did not have time to reset the roadblock, and the car "swipe" rushed past.

Behind the roadblock, there was a long queue of cars waiting to enter the residential area. The people in the cars were standing on the road, chatting in twos and threes. When they saw two cars rushing out frantically, they quickly dodged to the side of the road.

Christina was dressed as Santa Claus and sat on the lawn by the side of the road with seven children, singing Christmas songs in the sun. Cars rushed by, and everyone looked at them curiously. Waving and calling auntie.

Aimo's cell phone rang, and it was a call from Police Officer Schroeder. Steven took it out and connected it to the car's Bluetooth.Aimo briefly introduced the situation, and asked him to help connect to 000, choose the nearest road to the beach, clear all roadblocks on the road, and evacuate all people.

000 was quickly connected, and the center guided Aimo on the way forward. Not long after, the police helicopter followed them in the air.

Steven was in the carriage, looking for detonators among a carload of bombs, and finally saw a mobile phone wrapped with wires in a deep gap. He wanted to turn off the mobile phone, but there were bombs tightly arranged on both sides. The gap opened and closed with the shaking of the bomb box. He tried it, but he couldn't get his hand in at all.

Therefore, he could only use the slowest method to attack the remote control system of the mobile phone.

He took out his mobile phone and began to write the intrusion program. The car was shaking left and right. He could only hold the strap of the bomb bag with one hand and input the program code with the other hand.

Aymo changed lanes left and right to avoid the vehicles on the road, but the following car was unscrupulous and bumped into it all the way. Behind him, the sound of brakes and collisions came and went.

After the police evacuated, there were fewer and fewer cars on the road, and the speed of the tracking car increased, getting closer and closer to the bomb car, and finally chased to the left rear.

When the front of the car was parallel to that of Aimo, the co-pilot of the other car pointed a gun at Aimo.

Aymo turned the steering wheel hurriedly and rammed into the opponent's car.