In the waiting room, Oni said he walked away for a while and wanted to go to the bathroom.

After that, Lluvia asked Luo Qiu if she wanted something to drink. She could get some from the waiter in the lounge. Luo Qiu shook his head, and Lluvia went there alone.

Because it was an overseas flight, there were not many people in the lounge...or rather, there were only three of them.

All of a sudden, only 'Luo Qiu' was left here. 'Luo Qiu' picked up a magazine next to him and started reading.

But at this moment, 'Luo Qiu''s body suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared. The magazine he was holding suddenly fell to the ground. But before it fell, it was held firmly by someone, so there was no

Alarm anyone.

Boss Luo opened the magazine and took a look. It turned out to be an introduction to wild animals.

"What happened?" Lluvia came back with two glasses of water. Seeing Luo Qiu changing from sitting to standing, she asked curiously.

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing, I just want to stand up and move around. I have been sitting for a long time."

Lluvia nodded and put down the water glass, "It's almost time. Mr. Song should be back soon."

Boss Luo nodded. At this time, Oni put his hands on his clothes and wiped them. He walked over, looked up at the TV on the wall, and said to himself: "Memorial meeting?"

Boss Luo and Lluvia also looked at the TV. It turned out to be local news, reporting on a memorial service being held in front of the Rio Municipal Theater.

"Well...it seems like there was some kind of commotion." Lluvia glanced indifferently.

According to the report by the interviewer on TV, it seems that someone broke into the memorial service to cause trouble, and the police officers maintaining order at the scene are now expelling the troublemaker.

"Maybe he's a boring guy trying to please others and want to become an Internet celebrity, right?" Oni shrugged, looked at the man who was arguing with a few policemen and had a golden carnival mask on his face, and shook his head.

.

"What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, a smiling voice came from the door of the lounge. Lluvia's eyes suddenly softened, "It's nothing, just watching the news."

Song Haoran suddenly appeared at the door and nodded without walking in. He looked at the time and said: "Let's go, it's almost time to board the plane... Luo Qiu, have you missed me?"

Boss Luo shook his head, glanced at the TV, suddenly smiled, then walked towards Song Haoran, and said abruptly: "Maybe I will miss your stories, do you have any new stories?"

Song Haoran laughed, "There are no new ones, but I can tell you a story about a chase with a group of pirates in the Caribbean when I was eighteen years old. Do you want to hear it?"

Luo Qiu was not surprised that Song Haoran mentioned the Caribbean Sea.

Because Song Haoran's mother is Spanish.

"Hopefully it's a wonderful story."

"Your journey will not be boring." Song Haoran patted Luo Qiu on the shoulder and led him directly to the boarding gate.

But after he turned around, he quietly made an OK gesture towards Oni and Lluvia with his hands behind his back.

Oni and Lluvia looked at each other, and Oni whistled, "It seems that the newcomers have passed the assessment. Oh, you can see the beautiful Ganhong in the village from now on. I think my harem can be expanded again."

Got it!"

Lluvia rolled her eyes and complained: "You are indeed a humanoid self-propelled cannon."

"Bang bang bang bang, are you afraid of Gatlin?" Oni spread his legs and then quickly made a few waist straightening movements.

Lluvia shook her head, too lazy to pay attention to Oni, and walked out directly. Before going out, Lluvia glanced at the TV again. The news was still playing. The commotion at the memorial service was not over yet?

…

The camera turns back.

"Yes! He is trash...let me go! let me go!!"

Although he feels that his script may have been wrong from the beginning, but now, Bucky feels that he can only go on with all his strength.

Initially, the script should look like this:

Priest: What did you say? How dare you say it again?! How dare you despise our faith! You heretic!

Bucky: I, Bucky, God!

Priest: Madman! Madman! You are blaspheming! You should be burned at the stake!

Bucky: You know nothing about power! Let you mortals see true power!

Pastor: Ah! This is...a miracle, a miracle! A miracle!

Bucky: Ahahahahahahaha!!!

But the actual script is like this:

"Let me go...let me go! Where are you dragging me! I have freedom of speech! This is a public place! Even if you are the police, you have no right to drive me away! Let go..."

Even though his left and right hands were each held by a police officer and then dragged away, he still screamed angrily.

"Everyone, let's continue." The pastor reopened the scripture in his hand.

He didn't have much opinion about this guy who suddenly broke in. Anyway, it's not just once or twice that those anti-religionists make trouble. In fact, around the world, such things happen all the time.

He just felt that the troublemaker was a little irrational. There were obviously many police officers around the memorial service to maintain order, but he actually rushed forward to cause trouble.

Just as the pastor said, after the police dragged the rioters away, the scene became quiet again.

However, due to such an incident and the previous discussion topics of some people, the memorial service seemed to have completely lost its original intention. As if it had changed its flavor, some people quietly dispersed from behind and drove away.

Because almost all of the people who came to listen to the concert that night were upper-class people, the memorial venue was already jammed with luxury cars.

Otherwise, so many police officers would not have been dispatched to maintain order. In fact, the road was even temporarily closed. The sound of car horns that left early was only in twos and threes at first, but later it became non-stop.

The memorial service seemed to be running out of time. The pastor was already speeding up his speech. He kept staring at the scripture in his hand without even intending to raise his head.

On the rooftop opposite, the maid who had finished her last bite of pasta burned the greasy paper bag to the officer, and then fell down from the rooftop railing where she was sitting.

"Isn't it a bit overestimating him..."

The maid frowned, then shook her head gently. Her eyes turned, and she easily found the place where Bucky was at this time.

The police officers had already taken control of him and were planning to interrogate him about his origins and at the same time remove his carnival mask. You Ye frowned. If Bucky, a wanted criminal, was taken away by these police officers here,

There will be more trouble later.

But just when You Ye was about to take action, there seemed to be some small commotion somewhere on the crowded long street below... You Ye suddenly stopped.

"Bucky." Youye narrowed his eyes, "Is this what you got from Lucifer...the first wish you ever made."

boom!

Shocking sound.

…

…

Caroline didn't know where she ran, and her "second cousin" behind her was always chasing her, so she had no choice but to go where there were more people.

The sound of breathing.

Yes, she could hear her breathing and her heart beating rapidly. She was running fast, terrified.

Caroline seemed to have seen such a scene somewhere. But she couldn't remember exactly where she had seen it for a while... maybe it was in a dream.

There was something chasing her behind... was it a vicious dog?

That dream.

I don't know why there were suddenly a lot of traffic jams around. It might be because of the poor traffic in this city, or some other reason, but Caroline couldn't care less.

She walked directly through the gap between the vehicles. So many obstacles provided her with good cover. But she gradually felt a little uncomfortable.

She sprained her ankle in Arnold's old house two nights ago. Now after running away for a long time, the old injury suddenly caused her to feel extremely painful.

Gradually, the 'second cousin' has caught up, and she can even see his ferocious smile. If it falls into his hands, he will probably repay the revenge of kicking his dick on himself.

Bar?

"Don't come here!" At the end of the road, in despair, Caroline suddenly held the pistol she picked up from her 'second cousin' with both hands. She held both hands at the same time and pointed towards the 'second cousin' with a slight trembling.

"do not come!!"

The 'Second Cousin' frowned. He stopped and couldn't dodge. The two of them were currently in the middle of vehicles. He was simply the best target. He could hit it even with his eyes closed.

kind.

"Do you dare to shoot?" But he is a gangster after all. He cannot be said to be brave, but at least he is courageous.

"You...don't come here...don't come here!" Caroline slowly backed away and pressed her 'second cousin' step by step.

However.

ah!!

Screams.

It was a glimpse of the exchange of poetry between Caroline and her 'second cousin'. Those people stuck in the car may have been afraid of being kidnapped not long ago, and some people reacted extremely fiercely.

They opened the car door and ran away desperately, with frightened voices rising one after another.

The 'second cousin' didn't expect such a commotion in the end. He just planned to end it all as soon as possible, otherwise he might not be able to escape later.

The 'second cousin' gritted his teeth and rushed towards Caroline. She was not going to give this woman any chance to react, and even had the urge to kill her.
To be continued...