So everyone screamed and fled everywhere, no one was able to stop him.
The frustration and discrimination he suffered in those years, and the hard work he put in those years, were all just for the elderly in front of him.
Kill him, and from then on they were all gone.
Anyway, his existence is just to bring pain and sadness to himself.
Shangguan Zhendong looked at the black gun above his head, his face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to white. Before he could finish it, he laughed arrogantly.
He was so confident and calm: "You won't kill me. Look at so many people here. If you kill me, you won't be able to survive, haha..."
In addition to the airport special police, there are crowds on the terminal.
It was already dawn at this time. I believe many people are catching the morning flight and staring at the large glass window of the terminal.
Someone even took pictures of the incident.
The plane caught fire for no reason, passengers ran around, firefighters, security guards, flight attendants and pilots were all here.
Yan Mubei didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was strong, so he pointed a pistol at his forehead and threatened to kill him.
Haha, whether he dies or does not die today, Yan Mubei will suffer the consequences in the future.
Fighting with him, is he worthy?
Yan Mubei had a handsome face, and was as powerful as a rainbow, saying word by word: "Is that so? Then I want to give it a try."
After saying that, the man pulled down the safety button and hooked the index finger on the plate machine. As long as he hooked it hard, the bullet would fly out and penetrate Guan Zhendong's head.
In an instant, Shangguan Zhendong's face was as pale as a ghost, completely bloodless.
Seeing the man hooking the plate machine bit by bit, he screamed in fear: "You dare, don't... don't."
The sweat as big as beans oozed out from the bottom of his forehead, forming a thread, and kept flowing downwards.
Soon his clothes got wet.
No.
Impossible.
Yan Mubei could not kill him.
"Don't..." A familiar female voice came from a distance.
Yan Mubei paused his movements, and then Colin, who was standing next to him, ran out crying and cried: "Mommy..."
Lin Qianqian waited for the news for several days without sleep, but finally fell down last night.
Yan Mubei asked the doctor to give her a sleeping medicine, which gave her a good sleep.
But after all, she was worried about the safety of her child. She woke up in the early morning and found that her man had disappeared.
She quickly called Deng Liang and Zhu Jianping, and then she realized that he ran to the Shangguan family to save people, and then went to the airport to chase people.
So she came too.
Looking at the man's stiff movements, she knew that she had to be at the right time.
She stretched out her hands to catch the boy and girl who were flying towards her. She didn't bother to comfort them. She quickly hugged them and trotted forward.
Putting down the child, she said in a nearly begging tone: "Don't kill, he is not worth it."
"Kill him and we will have a good life in the future."
"No, if you kill him, you will only be guilty of unfiliality. Don't forget what you said to me, you said you have let go, right? He is no longer the person who affects your thoughts and life.
Just a meaningless person, can you give me the gun and we go home?"
Yan Mubei kept staring at Shangguan Zhendong, and Shangguan Zhendong also stared at him, smiling at the corner of his mouth: "I said, you won't kill me."
Yan Mubei, who originally wanted to put down the gun, suddenly pulled down the plate machine at his fingertips.
With a click.
The machine is buckled and the magazine vibrates.
——★I am a cute dividing line★——
PS: Yan Mubei put the AK47 automatic rifle on his shoulder and glanced coldly: "Whoever says bad things about my Colin will kill me."
Colin stared at his father with eyes and said admiringly: "COOL!"
Weiwei jumped out and showed off: "Is COOL the author of 20,000 updates COOL?"