The drone assassination was within the scope of security protection, but no one could have expected Luo Cheng to run towards the hotel under protection. At that moment, Han Hu had no time to react, and there was a drone in the hotel.?

It is obvious that this is a highly targeted assassination and was successful.

As for Luo Cheng pushing Han Huchao away the run in the hotel, it may be because she knew the power of the drone explosion to avoid her subordinates’ misfortune.

When the drone arrives, Han Hu and the others will use their bodies to block the instant explosion for Luo Cheng.

But no matter what Luo Cheng thought, she has been killed by the bombing.

"Big Boss..."

Han Hu stood in a daze in the hotel lobby full of blood and scorch. He clearly saw Luo Cheng that had been blown into several sections. He saw internal organs splattered everywhere, and he could not die anymore.

Perhaps the only thing that is intact is the head, rolling alone, holding a broken cigarette in his mouth and closing his eyes tightly.

"At ten o'clock in the southeast, I'll pull out the ****, and I'll live!!!" Han Hu roared wildly.

Several flag guards immediately rushed towards the rocket's ejection position and came to the rocket's ejection point in chaos. But when they arrived, they saw an almost burnt corpse, a single-soldier rocket launcher quietly placed next to the corpse.

The person is dead, the clues are interrupted!

...

When Long Xiaoqi got the news, he was fighting Zhao Ying.

"Hey, Xiaohuzi, I'm busy! Let me tell you, my mother's safety will be left to you. If anything happens, I will have to slap you to death! Okay, that's it, I just took off my pants..."

Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi's body shook violently, the phone slid from his hand, fell to the ground and split into pieces. Tears in his eyes spread out quickly and dripped on Zhao Ying's body.

He felt like he was struck by lightning, and his face slowly became unbelievable.

"Well...what's wrong?" Zhao Ying asked.

"My mother is dead...my mother is dead...dead, she was blown to death by a drone..."

Hearing this, Zhao Yingteng sat up, and the scar on her face instantly became congested.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?!" Long Xiaoqi's tears flowed down, he turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes as fast as possible, and pulled his feet and ran out.

Zhao Ying also put on her clothes and rushed out.

"Well...Markas, helicopter! Hurry up!"

A helicopter flew over and carried Long Xiaoqi and Zhao Ying toward the Middle East.

Long Xiaoqi, who was sitting in the cabin, was trembling with his hands and feet, his face turned pale, and he curled up in the corner, tears falling down. He looked at Marcas and didn't dare to ask a word, and he didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

He knew very well what kind of person this hunter was. He had experienced countless escapes and had played with people countless times. Even when his life was hanging on the line, he always smiled, but now he cried.

It would be fine if you just cry, but Hunting cried silently, and it was like a helpless little animal, curling up in the corner, giving people a feeling of helplessness and heartbreak.

Yes, Long Xiaoqi was about to collapse at this time, because Luo Cheng was dead and his second mother died. Instead, he was just feeling the strong maternal love and had not had time to enjoy it.

What is a mother? The mother is the great female character who is willing to do anything for her children. Luo Cheng did not have the sweater for Long Xiaoqi to govern the country, nor did she have the usual care of her cold and warmth, but she tried her best to save her son's life and then arranged all the retreat for her son.

If anyone else would probably not care about Long Xiaoqi's life or death, because Long Xiaoqi, who had caused a big fuss, was destined to become a victim.

How much pressure should I withstand? No one knows.

If Luo Cheng doesn’t say it, Long Xiaoqi understands it.

This man who came out of the smoke of gunpowder and transformed from hardship finally revealed his collapsed side, and his collapse did not reveal any of his death even when Zhao Ying and her child were indecisive.

But it was there before, when he was a young boy, his biological mother passed away, and Long Xiaoqi hid it and curled up into a silent cry.

My father is gone, my mother is gone, and now I finally have another mother who loves him, and I am gone.

"Well... the troops entered Syria and carried out all-weather security tasks. If necessary, implement city occupation..." Zhao Ying's eyes were red and red, and commanded the mercenary troops to assemble into the Middle East Syria.

This is what happened in Syria, the most chaotic area of ​​the world today.

She had a relationship with Luo Cheng, but she was definitely not as deep as Long Xiaoqi. But this was her mother-in-law, and she was the one who pulled her husband out of the abyss. She had already thought that she would treat Luo Cheng as her mother-in-law in the future.

Because Zhao Ying doesn’t have a mother, and she doesn’t know what it feels like to be loved by her mother.

But now... everything is ruined.

"Massacre the City." Long Xiaoqi, who was curled up in the corner, spit out two words.

Marcas suddenly raised his head, and his eyes showed a strong look of fear. Zhao Ying also trembled all over and turned her head to stare at her husband with her red eyes.

Massacre of the city?!

This was the most ruthless revenge since ancient times. Long Xiaoqi collapsed and his whole thinking changed.

If there was a bottom line in the past and he knew what to do and what not to do, then now he has become a schizophrenia, without caring about any influence or any consequences.

"Well... you can't massacre the city!" Zhao Ying moved over, stretched out her arms and hugged Long Xiaoqi tightly in her arms, and whispered: "Xiaoqi, this is just an accident, just an accident. Even if you massacre the city, it's useless. We need to calm down, because now is not the time for revenge, we have to send my mother's body back first and handle her funeral afterwards.

She is the only son, so who will give her if you don’t give her? Be good, listen to me, it’s more important that nothing is going to ruin our mother’s peace.”

Long Xiaoqi hugged Zhao Ying tightly, buried his head deeply in, and became motionless.

Yes, now is not the time for revenge. The most important thing is to send Luo Cheng’s body back to the country and then put it into peace.

When he was alive, he did not fulfill his filial piety. After he died, Long Xiaoqi had to wear mourning clothes.

Luo Cheng is not married or has children. Long Xiaoqi is her only son and must do this well.

"Wife, you're right. First, do your mother's funeral, otherwise no one will die. How shameless... Don't worry, I know which end is heavy and which end is light. I know, I know..."
Chapter completed!