canine boyfriend

Everything happened too fast.

The president could only watch helplessly as that person rushed over, but he couldn't do anything.If there weren't so many people around, he would definitely be able to help, even if he couldn't subdue that person, at least he could stop him.

But by chance, there are so many people around him, it's so congested that nothing can get away.In just a few seconds, the president thought about countless possibilities. He didn't know where the people around him came from, and where did they get the news. He calculated that the artist would leave from this elevator. Go to the basement floors.

They just rushed out like this, as if they were emerging from the ground, and headed towards the artists regardless.Not to mention a murderer rushing out at this time, even if there is a stampede or a fire, no one can escape.

"Look here! Look here! I'm calling you! You're fucking playing tricks, aren't you!"

There was still a roar in his ears, the president looked over, because there were too many people, and the proxies who didn't see the murderer were still filming, still filming!He turned back and saw that the security personnel had already started to move, and they all gathered to this side.And the dog man's deskmate has already been stopped by several security guards.

On the other side, a very tall man, wearing a white mask, was holding a lot of letters or something in his hand, and there was really a knife in the other hand.

He called the artist's name and went in the artist's direction.

Everything happened too fast and too chaotic, and the small staff had never encountered such a situation.Before the event, my deskmate Qian reminded Wan that there would be danger of illegitimate fans appearing, and he still didn't quite believe it. How could anyone be so obsessed with star chasing?Impossible, the deskmate must be too nervous.

But at this moment, he believed it. This was not a crazy act within the scope of his understanding at all, but an intentional injury.From childhood to adulthood, protecting people’s lives and safety is the most frequently mentioned thing in the family. The small staff immediately stood in front of the security personnel and yelled at the others: "Stay away! Spread out! Everyone spread out! It’s dangerous !"

It wasn't until he yelled out that the illegitimate students and proxy shooters who surrounded him realized that something had happened.At this time, they wanted to escape, and they started to panic and fear, but because they stood too close together, there was no room for them to move, so they cut off their own retreat.

When the first person fell, the clerk's head thumped, knowing that something went wrong in today's event.The illegitimate fans don't care about safety issues, they just know how to squeeze forward, but if something happens, it is all the responsibility of the event party, and the matter will be pushed to the artist.

The stampede happened in an instant. At first, only one girl fell down, and then the people behind were like dominoes pressing down one after another, and more people fell down.Just now they were yelling for the artist to look at the camera, but now they all turned into screams, and they could only see outstretched hands and dropped mobile phones from the crowd.

Some mobile phones are still in the process of live broadcasting.

"Hurry up and evacuate the crowd! Hurry up!" The little staff began to look around, and the boss followed him down, but now he couldn't find anyone.The narrow corridor was full of people, he kept retreating to protect the security personnel and artist team behind him, but he couldn't find the president no matter what.

"Boss! Boss!" In addition to protecting his back, the clerk also had to be careful not to step on anyone. Suddenly, he saw the boss's personal secretary. The secretary was helping a person from the ground.

It was him, but he was pushed down just now, but fortunately nothing major happened.The clerk breathed a sigh of relief.

The president stood up clutching his stomach, and was kicked by the person who had already fallen when he was pushed down just now.There are all people in front of them, one pressing on the other, and some standing but their legs and feet seem to be stuck and cannot be pulled out. The fallen people seem to be glued by water and cannot get out.

"Boss! You go first!" The clerk waved his hands and shouted at the secretary, "Take him first, take him first! Go!"

"What are you doing!" The president was about to faint from anger before he could stand still. Behind the dog man was the security guard. The security guard had formed a human wall, enough to protect the artist team behind him. "What the hell are you doing protecting the security guard! Go back!"

He wanted to tell the dog man to back up, at least into the protection range of the security personnel, who were professionals.But the dog man was disobedient, hesitated a few times, and ran towards the fallen crowd.

"Go back to me!" The president started to shout, the man with the knife just now didn't know where he was lying.

As soon as the voice fell, a person got up from the ground, and the mask had been ripped off.Without even thinking about it, the deskmate of the clerk rushed over again and hugged the man from behind.

"He has a knife!" The tablemate shouted, and at the same time, he went to break the man's wrist, vowing to grab the weapon empty-handed.

The clerk raised his head abruptly, and rushed there without even thinking about it. The man was tall and behaved insanely. The deskmate had already scuffled with him, and the clerk also joined the battle.

One restrained the wrist, the other strangled the shoulders and locked the throat. With a bang, the silver gleaming knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound. This is not a fake, it is a real thing.

"It's him the fuck!" The tablemate punched this man on the nose, and the clerk raised his hand and elbowed him, hitting this man on the back until he couldn't straighten up.Several security personnel rushed over and subdued the man.

"Okay, it's all right." The clerk quickly kicked away the knives on the ground and said to the upstairs through the wireless walkie-talkie, "Hurry up and arrange an ambulance. There is a stampede downstairs, and someone may be injured. Also, hurry up and call the police. The underground parking lot found danger. One person, this person is holding a weapon..." He said as he turned around and gestured towards the boss, signaling them to go upstairs and wait.

The president had just experienced a thrilling experience, and now he laughed.The man had a weapon in his hand, who knew how much his heart rate had just soared, probably more than 200 beats per minute.But those two fight with tacit understanding, one singing one and one front and one back, most people really can't beat the two of them.

"Yes, the man had a knife in his hand just now. I suspect he is a crazy fan who tried to sneak into the infield from the kitchen staff passage." The clerk said while pulling up the girl on the ground. Suddenly, the tall man who was detained by the security suddenly struggled. When he got up, he shook off the two staff members beside him, and stretched his hand into his trouser pocket. The staff member and his deskmate noticed his movements in time.

"Be careful!" The deskmate shouted out first.

The knife stabbed at the security guard next to him.

The little clerk didn't have time to shout anything, but rushed to the front line again, blocking the security guards behind.

The smile on the president's face is still there.

Time stopped at this moment, and there was a deep cold in the abdomen. There was no pain, only the coolness, but the coolness was very deep, probably spreading from the internal organs. It felt like the ice cubes were melting, and the stomach was frozen into ice cubes.When the time began to flow again, the clerk lowered his head, and what he saw was a white shirt dyed red and a dagger fully inserted in it.

"Fuck you! I'll fucking kill you!" The deskmate rushed over from behind, punched the man on the back of the head, and killed him.The man was hit at the gate of the life, without even struggling, he knelt down straight.

After he knelt down, what the CEO saw was the dog man looking at his abdomen in shock, but there was something stuck in his abdomen.The president smiled and began to frown. Before he could see anything clearly, he had already seen a lot of red.

Blood?The president thought for a moment that he was dreaming, how could it be blood, how could it be possible, and then he was sure, it was blood.

It is the blood that flows from the human body.

"Call an ambulance." The president said these words first as if lost in his soul, and then his legs gave way and he almost fell down. The secretary wanted to help him, but he shook off her hand, stepped on the crooked person on the ground and walked towards the dog man. direction bolted.He didn't care who he stepped on, whether it was a hand, a foot, a belly or a face, he had to get over it anyway.

The clerk covered the wound with both hands, and his thoughts froze for a few seconds. Then his legs suddenly became weak, and he fell forward and fell into someone's arms.

"Wife." The clerk's face was leaning against the president's chest, and his body was extremely cold, and it started to hurt at this moment.

The president helped him stabilize himself, but he couldn't. His hands were covered with red blood and were still hot.

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As soon as the milk dog entered the hospital, he lost his horse completely!