Zazai Bisen slowly approached the open-air building where Xi Ming and Wenniu were.

As we all know, the United States is a country with guns flooding.

Americans basically have guns.

Americans use the reason for respecting personal freedom to make firearms freely on the market, while individuals and families can also have firearms freely. The number of legal firearms on the market is as large as the population of the United States. Once firearms owned by adults fall into the hands of young people, they can easily become weapons of murder.

From a cultural and psychological perspective, the violent tradition in the United States is also obvious and strong than that of other countries; for example, since the early days of the American colonial period, the people had to form their own militia groups to defend themselves, and thus had the tradition of using violence to fight violence.

Nowadays, the social and population composition of the United States have undergone major changes. A new generation of Americans and a large number of new immigrants influx of incoming new immigrants cannot understand and view the right of ordinary people to own guns from the perspective of history and constitution. Instead, they just follow the proliferation of violent culture and "follow the same thing". Owning guns has become very "cool" fashion. At the same time, in terms of consciousness, they are by no means using guns for self-defense. Most of the time, they use force as their emotions are vented.

People with insight have been calling for government authorities to ban the free sale and ownership of firearms for many years. However, since the Firearms Guild is an influential lobby and the main source of political donations for the Senate and Congress, the Federal Congress cannot pass a bill that prohibits the free sale of firearms.

At this time, Ximing was begging Wenniu, hoping that she could change her mind, and never expected a demon to approach.

Who can know the pain in Wenniu's heart? Brother Xi, my bestness once belonged to you. Now I will reject you with these excuses. In fact, I still love you, but it is better for us to break up as soon as possible.

Because I can't cure it anymore.

It's really not cured.

I don't want you to lose face later.

Being sad is better than being embarrassed in the future.

You are so young, your career will be so big, and you will definitely achieve greater achievements in the future. I don’t want to be your bond. As your wife, you will often meet people. When my illness occurs, others will avoid it. Brother Xi, forgive me for being so heartless to you.

When Bisen, drunken with a gun, stumbled to the terrace, he saw the oriental woman he had always wanted to be with a yellow-skinned boy.

I have been chasing you for more than a month, and you came here to date. You damn Eastern bitch, you dared to threaten me with a knife before, I fuck you to death!"

While Ximing was still begging, the white man Bisen had already come over.

A thick voice suddenly came to mind.

"Hey, boy!"

Watching a man with a gun pointing at him.

This man is a white man.

He is burly.

Xi Ming recognized him at first sight. The man who came was because he had been investigating all these days, and the man who turned himself green.

The moment he saw him, the flames in Xi Ming's heart burned up.

“go!”

"Get out." The stout white young man roared at Xi Ming.

Xi Ming didn't move, and the white young man kicked Xi Ming's knee at once.

It made Ximing fall to the ground all of a sudden.

He smiled and said: The scenery of this terrace is good. I was so poisonous last time. This time I came back and treated it as your oriental lover... I just like three people together...

Bisen speaks English too quickly, and most Ximing doesn't understand it, but Ximing can understand fuck. The swearing saying is called - fucking!

Seeing that he was about to take off Wenniu's clothes, Xi Ming got up from the ground. How could he endure the woman he loved being bullied?

Even if there is a gun, he will fight!

Seeing the Eastern man get up, his silencer gun shot at Ximing's feet.

He said in Chinese, "Little Asian, don't move yours, just look at me. Hahaha!"

Xi Ming's fist clenched! It's really an insulting person!

"Bisen, let me go!" Wenniu didn't expect Bisen to be so bold in broad daylight!

But I smelled the wine on him.

This bastard!

madman!

demon!

Xi Ming had just stopped his pace by the gunshots, and he really felt like he had passed by death just now.

The feet seemed to be unable to move away.

Bisen thought Ximing was frightened, and after firing a few shots, he continued to infringe on Qi Wenniu.

How could Xi Ming stand it? He couldn't move his feet, so he had to move desperately.

My own woman was violated again in person!

Will breaks through the fear of death!

He suddenly started to "brush".

Caught out of control,

He was just a few steps away from getting close to Bisson.

He thought of killing the mist.

But the white young man actually reacted immediately.

He laughed loudly, and the gun of the black hole pointed at Xi Ming's chest.

I saw him pressing the trigger.

"Ah, no!" Wenniu screamed, and her petite body jumped up in front of Ximing.

"Bang!"

A gunshot.

At this time, a man who had been in charge of stalking also rushed up from behind.

He kicked the pistol away and beat the white man to the ground.

Bisen, who was just now, became a dead dog and stepped on it with others.

That was the security personnel of Ambition SHIELD, retired characteristic scouts.

After beating him out of the ground.

At this time, Qianjin Wen had already fallen in Xi Ming's arms.

He felt silent all around him all of a sudden.

At that moment, Wenniu was only heard saying, "Brother Ximing, run away!"

"Run?" Looking at Wenniu like that, how could he run?

There was already someone fighting against the gangster. It was the wind. He believed that he would deal with the white man.

Ximing is now crying sadly in a broken state.

Will there be people in this world who don’t love you risk their lives to block the gun for you?

He covered Wenniu's wounds that had been bleeding, and the sad tears could not be suppressed.

"How are you doing? You must hold on, Wen Baby..."

Wenniu said in a weak voice: "Brother Xi, actually, I...I love you, I want to break up because I love you..."

Blood stained the ground red.

"I know, I know." Xi Ming looked at Wenniu with a pale face so much that she couldn't breathe.

"Brother Xi, in this life, there are many firsts, the first time weeping, the first time we open our eyes to see the world, the first time we step onto the soft land, the first time calling mom and dad, the first time we walk into a strange classroom, the first time we like a boy, the first time holding hands, the first time hugging, the first time kissing, the first time we go to bed, I tell you, my first time like, the first time holding hands, the first time hugging a strange boy, the first time kissing, the first time we go to bed, it's you, you have many firsts that I miss, how could I not love you, I'm cold to you, because I can't cure it, but this time I don't need to be cured, this time I feel like I'm going to die, I feel my vitality passing away, and there is nothing happening to that person with me, please believe me, you have touched my body alone...

Ahem.

Blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

Her chest was bleeding.

Watching the blood flow.

"Ahhhh... I know everything, you need to say it, I know everything, I believe in you, I... why are you blocking the gun for me? I should be the one who fell!"

The strong wind that had beaten Bison ran to Ximing.

Qianfeng had medical experience and said to Xi Ming: "Boss, let me stop the bleeding."

"Quick, fast, fast, I've shed a lot of blood." Xi Ming said in panic.

He ripped off his clothes and tied Wenniu to the place where blood was constantly gushing.

He was confused and at a loss.

The first time I saw a shooting scene.

Wenniu's blood stained his whole body.

"Boss, call an ambulance quickly."

Xi Ming called first aid with trembling hands.

He shivered again and asked Lao Gong to come quickly because he had entered the campus before, but he did not let Gong Guan Zhang come up. This is the campus, and safety should be fine, but he didn't expect someone to come to the American campus with a gun!

Bisen on the ground was not like an Asian. He had just stunned him and recovered very quickly. If it were an Asian, he would definitely not be able to wake up within ten minutes. Bisen, who was strong and slammed, slowly opened his eyes.

Watching the person who knocked him down just now was first aiding the oriental woman.

Another person was calling an ambulance and ignored him.

He moved his body secretly, rolled slowly, and picked up the kicked gun.

Get the pistol again.

Stand up...
Chapter completed!