Everyone rushed to walk down the iron frame stairs.
Running away in such a mess.
Shangguan Zhendong and the others were in the crowd. They were old and pushed by others and couldn't stand steadily. There were more or less collisions, and there were bursts of pain in their arms.
After getting off the plane, he put the child down and gasped in a hurry with his cane.
The seventy-year-old man took a plane countless times. The first time he had an accident, his seven souls had not returned to his position.
I thought fortunately I haven't taken off yet, otherwise I wouldn't be dead if I was bombed in mid-air?
After all the passengers and flight attendants came down, professional firefighters rushed into the plane, and then they were driven away from the plane.
Blasts of white smoke emerge from the hatch, giving people the feeling of an explosion at any time.
Some timid people kept running back and back to the terminal lobby.
At this moment, Shangguan Zhendong was forced to go from behind. Before he could see the person clearly, a fist fell down quickly.
Suddenly, his eyes were filled with stars and his body fell heavily to the ground.
"Old man?" the housekeeper exclaimed.
"How about you?" Colin screamed, overjoyed.
There is nothing that can be compared to at this moment, and the joy that can finally be seen before me is finally happy.
He ran wildly and fled to death, and he rushed over step by step.
I almost caught up with it several times but missed it again.
Yan Mubei fell down one punch after another: "You fucking dare to take my son away, you fucking dare to take my son away."
After three punches, Yan Mubei threw Shangguan Zhendong away, who was dizzy and bloody at the corner of his mouth.
His tall and strong body took a step back, raised his long legs and was about to kick Shangguan Zhendong's waist and abdomen.
At this moment, Yan Mubei was so angry that he closed his eyes and reason.
He said who dared to stop him and who he killed.
I didn't close my eyes for several days and nights, and I had been worried and afraid for several days and nights. At this moment, when I finally saw my son, a huge rock fell in his heart.
At the same time, his anger rushed up, no matter what kind of prominent high-ranking official he was, let alone his own grandfather.
He only knows whoever makes him anxious will let him die.
"No, you will kill him..." The butler lies on Shangguan Zhendong at all costs at the most critical moment.
So he fell on the butler's body, and the butler's face turned pale with pain. He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood.
Yan Mubei snorted coldly and lifted the housekeeper up, his gloomy handsome face pressing against his eyebrows: "I have killed a few people today, and I'm not bad enough to kill him."
Kill him so you won't get entangled again.
The murderous aura was so fierce that it scared the housekeeper to death.
His face was blue and his lips were white, and he shook his head: "No, don't... please."
The man picked him up and threw him to the side.
The housekeeper followed Shangguan Zhendong for many years and is not young. He is nearly 60 years old. He keeps exercising and is in good health.
However, at his age, he could not resist the man in Japan.
After throwing it away like this, he couldn't find any effort to get up.
He watched Yan Mubei lift Shangguan Zhendong and rolled his right hand behind his waist.
A dark cell phone suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
The terrified passenger next to him had just escaped from the plane where the accident happened, but unexpectedly someone rushed over and beat someone up.
Immediately afterwards, the fierce man took out his pistol and pressed the muzzle directly on Shangguan Zhendong's forehead.