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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty: The Third Gunshot! (Two in One)(2/2)

"I'll take a look at the scenery and take a photo by the way."

Torichuan took out his cell phone and said, looking at Qiu Shui Bibo.

He plans to take two photos of Haruna.

The sunset will probably be beautiful.

I think that little girl should get out of school, and she had a romantic relationship with her senior sister. Now she is in the same place as Harunatian, so no one can be partial to her, right?

If Tokyo also has a sunset with orange glow at this moment, then Haruna can share this beautiful dusk with him.

And it was on the stone bridge they had stepped on countless times in the past, and it was romantic to think about it.

Chu Luye frowned unhappily when he heard his voice, but it was rare that he didn't say anything and went to the snack shop in Qiaotou on his own.

The snack shop is a Japanese retro snack shop. The goods are piled up very much, and the snacks are not big brands, but they have no concerns about food safety, and they all tasted like when they were young.

Such as whistle sugar and puffed foods made of cornmeal.

Chu Luye walked around for a while before seeing the jelly in the corner, she bought all the store's inventory, a total of two boxes, which were large but not heavy.

Looking back at the two plastic bags filled with vegetables at the dog man's feet, Chuluye thought for a moment and decided to call a taxi later and take a car to reply to the foot of Guishan.

The dog man thinks he can't get so many things unless he has three heads and six arms.

Looking at the figure who was taking photos with a smile on his face, Chu Luye suddenly thought about the Chinese literary works he was reading recently.

"Out of context" by Bian Zhilin, a modern and contemporary Chinese poet:

"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery. The people who look at the scenery look at you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams."

At this moment, Chu Luye seemed to understand this poem that describes scenery and people on the surface, but actually writes about emotions and philosophy.

But this moment only existed for a moment. The next second, accompanied by a gunshot, the whole world became silent.

The manager's question was asked by his ears, the pedestrians screamed by the roadside, the birds flapping their wings in the sky, and the flow of the gurgling stream.

All the sounds disappeared, and time seemed to have become very slow, so slow that Chuluye could see how the bullet was shot from behind Akikawa, and then he brought up a wound as big as a bowl and mixed with blood to penetrate it from his abdominal cavity!

The world turned black and white, only blood was red, stimulating her nerves and eyes.

The smile on Asikawa's face froze at the same moment. He instinctively covered the wound with his hands and turned around with his waist, hoping to find the person who shot the gun as soon as possible, but an out-of-control truck came towards him!

The stone walls on the bridge shattered, and people, cars and gravel rushed out of the air!

Those bright tomatoes are the only two colors in Chuluye's black and white sight at this moment.

Because the broken tomatoes are very blood-like, they are all red, and the broken flesh is as tragic as the Asahi River at this moment!

"Plop!"

The huge sound of falling into the water could not tell who was who. The slow time accelerated again, and the world in front of her became chaotic.

It was not until this moment that Chu Luye's body suddenly shivered, and the blood seemed to flow back for a moment, making her extremely cold.

The gunshot that was still echoing became the third gunshot that Chuluye could never erase in his life, and also became her nightmare in the future.

Everything happened too quickly. The shooting and the truck hitting people almost synchronized. The killing of people was also very professional.

"Tomorrow River!!"
Chapter completed!
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