Chapter 334 (2/2)
The most important thing is that there are rows of dead bodies lying around these people! shed blood like water!
Just a glance, she felt her scalp numb and her hair stood up in an instant.
”Gunfight!”
”There was a gunfight here!”
”And a large number of people died!”
In an instant, Lin Yunhui turned around and wanted to escape. At the same time, he said, ”I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in the wrong place, I'm in the wrong place.”
”Come in!”
Pop!
Just as she was about to leave, she put a strong arm on her shoulder, pulled her in with a direct force, and made her body move forward involuntarily, with an unstable center of gravity, and directly stumbled to the ground.
”Ah!”
Just the next second, she screamed even more, because her hands were supposed to support the ground, but they were on a dead body! She has never touched a dead person in her life!
”Call your mother!”
”If you shout again, Tama will jump you!”
Just finished killing people, all the people here were full of hostility. The original quiet atmosphere was also broken by the woman's scream. One person came forward and kicked the woman directly to the ground.
Even with a ”click”, open the bolt of the gun, and you will lose the woman.
They have already killed red eyes!
As long as it's not from Cangmen, it's all damn!
”Stop!”
Just then, a cold drink stopped the middle-aged man who was ready to shoot. Then, Ning Tianlin's figure came out slowly. Of course, he noticed the movement here at the first time.
Ignoring the middle-aged man and blaming him for what he did, he glanced at the frightened woman on her face, looked at the camera hanging on her, and asked, ”are you a reporter?”
”Yes...”
Lin Yunhui's voice trembled, ”I... I'm... A reporter.”
The Chinese language is a little vague, but it can still be understood by Ning Tianlin.
”Which country?” Ning Tianlin also couldn't figure out which country the woman was from, Japan? the republic of korea? Singapore?
”Korean.”
”I'm Korean.” the woman trembled.
As a well-known university in South Korea, it is common for graduates majoring in journalism to be proficient in one or two foreign languages. After all, sometimes interviews are not limited to South Korea. What Lin Yunhui is proficient in is English and Chinese.
”Oh.”
Ning Tianlin nodded and looked at the woman's face for a while to see if the other party had moved a knife on his face. After all, Ning Tianlin's deepest impression of this country is the developed cosmetic industry.
Almost all over the world.
But to his disappointment, he didn't see any trace, and he didn't know whether he was clumsy and couldn't see it, or whether the country's real skills had been amazing and couldn't leave any scars.
In other words, it is hidden in a more secret place.
But the other party was a little afraid under Ning Tianlin's direct injection. He thought Ning Tianlin was going to do something to her. Involuntarily, he stepped back a few steps.
”Since you're a reporter, you don't have to die today.”
Ning Tianlin's mouth showed a demon like smile. At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and a dark green USB flash disk appeared in his hand, and then handed it to Lin Yunhui, ”this is a USB flash disk, which is a piece of information.”
”All you have to do is send out the contents on the USB flash drive without missing a word or deleting a piece!”