Chapter 151 (1/2)

One flower one world, one leaf one Bodhi.

He is just a small man under the vast Milky Way sky. But in his family of several, in the hearts of his parents, his wife and his children, he is the whole world.

Little people have flesh and blood, family and friends, parents with grey sideburns, wives who know how to cry and helpless children. He doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

But will the executioner consult with them in advance? Will they be asked for advice when harvesting life?

No one cares about their lives. Even if their names appear on the paper end of the newspaper, they will soon be overwhelmed by the scandal of stars and the more miserable life.

He's just a little security guard, and no one even remembers his name. Except for his family.

His body lay in the mud, cold, damp, stiff, unwilling, broken, and bloody.

No one heard his last murmur, no one heard the name ”Xiaobao”. That's his son who just had a full moon. That's the flesh and bone he didn't want to part with.

But who cares?

It was a black Toyota off-road car. It didn't turn on the headlights or honk its horn. It came flying from the rainstorm. Under the cover of lightning and thunder, it didn't have any omen to crash towards their back towards their defenseless body.

This is murder!

The Toyota cross-country crashed into people without any pause, and ran towards the exit of the hotel. This scene is so sudden and so rapid, no one can make an effective response.

When Fang Yan and Lu Chaoge stopped rolling, when Fang Yan got up from the ground to catch up, the Toyota off-road had rushed to the main road, and soon disappeared in the storm.

If you can't catch up, you can't kill. You can't humiliate people.

The more people get together, the security guards at the door, the staff, and the distinguished guests.

Fang Yan squats in the rain curtain, squats beside the security guard, reaches out to touch his chest, but there is no air machine.

He's dead!

”Please.” Fang Yan said.

”It's my job.” The security guard smiled.

”You are different from other guests.”

”Why not?”

”No one used to say thank you.”

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those who have just had a cordial conversation are now dead. Fang Yan regrets that he didn't say a few words with him, and didn't thank him well. He should find a restaurant that is not too advanced. The best thing is that the big stall on the side of the road doesn't drink Maotai, doesn't drink Wuliangye, a bottle of burning knives or Erguotou. We all pull up our sleeves and row, eat meat with our mouths, beat the table, scold our mother and get drunk quickly.

”I am the same as them.” Fang Yan, with moist eyes, said to the security guard in his heart.

When danger came, his first reaction was to knock Lu Chaoge to the ground. Yes, he chose Lu Chaoge, which was more familiar to him.

He saved her life, but at the same time he gave up - he was just a security guard. Who cares?

He's just a security guard. Who cares?

He's just a security guard. Who cares?

”Liu Jinzhu - wake up - Liu Jinzhu -” someone shook his body and shouted loudly.

His name is Liu Jinzhu. Although he is only a security guard, this does not prevent his parents from giving him such a glittering name.

Just as he was a security guard, he also named his son Xiaobao. There are high and low status, no family.

”What's the matter? What's going on? ”

”Call the police soon -- dead people, call the police soon --”

”it's a security guard who is crushed to death -- it's really unlucky. It's such a thing that you can still encounter after having a meal --”

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the rain patters and the wind blows. From time to time, there is lightning shining in the sky, which makes the earth's dirty, filthy and monsters all shine into nowhere.

Countless voices reverberate in the ears and countless faces emerge in the mind.

Fang Yan is just like being scared to be silly. He doesn't move anywhere.

”What's the matter? Do you see - what's going on? ” Someone shouted at him.

”I see.” Fang Yan said. ”He was killed in a car crash.”

”What car?”

”Black Toyota off road.”

”What licence?”

”I didn't see it clearly.”

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Liu Shujiang and others came out. They saw Fang Yan next to the dead and Lu Chaoge sitting on the ground still unable to get up.

Jiang Zhuliu takes off his suit and jacket, and quickly runs to the land and song.He put his suit on Lu Chaoge's head, and then he bent down and picked her up and ran towards the hotel lobby.

Lu Chaoge's right knee has been bruised and is oozing blood outside. Blood water and the rain on the legs are mixed together and diluted by it in an instant. As a result, the wound appeared a little softer, not so shocking.

Her left leg sprained, and her waist and leg bones, many seriously injured. A little movement has a kind of cone-shaped pain.

Just Fang Yan threw her down directly, which made her fall into a mess. Her tumbling on the concrete floor hurt her badly, and many cuts were made on her body.

Jiang Zhuliu put Lu Chaoge on the sofa in the lobby and asked in a hurry, ”Lu Chaoge, are you ok? What do you think? ”