MTL - House Dad’s Literary Life

If there is a knife, and there is a knife in it, Yang Hao’s self-confidence can be raised to a point where he can say arrogant! But this is just a luxury... In the toilet of the train station, where can I find a knife?

Yang Hao's eyes are free on the only two trolley cases. He wants to not remove the levers, but these rods are not sharp enough even if they are removed. He has no more time to polish.

However, thinking of sharp words, Yang Lan remembered something.

I saw that he pulled the zipper of the trolley case and opened a beautifully wrapped wooden box inside. A pair of delicate crystal high-heeled crystal high-heeled shoes appeared in his hands.

That's right, that's the kind of crystal high heels that Murphy bought when shopping in Gothenburg and Maria!

Not to mention how expensive these high-heeled shoes are, its shape is that the heel is more than fifteen centimeters of hate, and the heel is very thin and pointed, if you are stepped on by this high heel...

Forget it, I still don't want to, Yang Lan is now looking at the heels of this pair of high heels 18 cm long. Obviously, such a length, such a slender, sharp, in the hands of experts such as Yang Lan, is enough to be used as a military thorn!

"Wife, sorry... I will go back and I will buy you ten pairs of crystal high heels!" Yang Lan said in his heart.

He worked **** his hand, directly from the waist of the shoe, and split the shoes into two pieces!

In this way, he can also hold the smooth, rounded upper part of the heel, and the long spikes are tied down at a fairly fast speed, which is terrible!

After getting a "junior", Yang Lan put the remaining half of the shoes and another intact crystal high heel into the box... Packed up and stuffed the trolley into the innermost compartment, Yang Lan Ready to go out and inquire about the situation.

Before going out, Yang Lan and Murphy whispered in the headset: "Well, I went out to see, rest assured, I will not have anything."

"Well..." Murphy’s voice was very small and passed over in the headphones. In order not to worry about Yang Lan, she suppressed her feelings of crying and whispered, “You...you have to be careful.”

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When pushing the door open, although Yang Hao was very careful to use Murphy's makeup mirror to inquire about it, but really went out and felt the different chill atmosphere outside and the **** smell that had already filled, Yang Lan found himself The whole body is shaking.

Not nervous, not afraid... but excited!

"Are you eager to fight?" Yang Lan said secretly to himself in his heart.

But he was very calm and stared at himself: "Don't forget, you are no longer a person, no longer a person in this world!"

Yang Hao avoids the position of the surveillance camera. This is his habit. Every time he goes to a place, his eyes are swept away. The position and angle of all the surveillance cameras will be remembered by him. A little distance from the passageway in the toilet, Yang Lan hides behind a potted plant, or secretly inspects the outside with a make-up mirror.

As Yang Yu guessed, the waiting hall of the station was already in ruins. All the tourists and the station staff were detained here, and the gunners with gray windbreakers stared at both the hall and the upstairs!

"There are about seventeen...eighteen people here, but there should be some people who don't know where to hide." Yang Lan counted silently.

Don't think that it's filming. Some people on the ground are in the pool of blood, watching clothes, some are the guards at the station, some are the staff at the station, and many are dressed by tourists... a lot of dead, but there are still Some are still struggling and making a painful cry.

It is precisely because of this that some people have taken up the courage, and even stupidly stupidly went to these gray people.

Although crying, screams, and noises filled the station, Yang Lan could hardly hear what they were talking about, but looking at their gestures, these stupid people were trying to ask those "hangmens" to rescue those who still The injured person who is struggling.

Yang Hao’s expression was as indifferent as he was in his previous life, but his heart was sighing: “It’s really naive, don’t put yourself in!”

Perhaps, Yang Lan will still be indifferent to sacrifice the lives of himself and his family for these people, but his ordinary life in recent years has made him feel as guilty as ordinary people.

The side of the "war" did not spread to his side, Yang Hao out of the phone, check out the report on this matter today.

I have to say that the reports of Western TV and the media are really powerful. The overseas version of the micro-casting and Facebook written by Yang Lan, the official accounts of the above media are also constantly following the progress of the matter.

"Xxxx hijacked the hostage of the Paris train station and shouted that France and the President of the United States demanded the release of a thousand x island repeats."

When Yang Lan saw this, he sighed in his heart: "Surely it is not good, how can it be so bad, and it has hit the hardest part of the world?"

There are also dynamic photos. Yang Lan can see the train station. It has been surrounded by the French military police. The helicopters of the media are also hovering around, but due to the brutality of the gray people, no one has taken action yet.

"So many hostages, save, that can not kill and countless?" Yang Lan thought, "x island recidivism, those people will certainly not be released, can only see the police and these people look at the wrist to see who can win... ..."

However, Yang Lan thought of the attack of an opera house in the city he had heard of in previous lives. Even if the attackers were killed, there were still hundreds of hostages in the chaos.

Yang Lan thought about it. He couldn't let Murphy and the children come out anyway.

But at this time, suddenly a fierce gunshot echoed in the huge space of the station, so that Yang Lan was shocked and took his thoughts back. Sure enough, the gray-clothed man was impatient with those who were upright, and directly took up the automatic rifle in his arms, and it was a burst of fire at the ceiling.

There was another scream and cry in the station, but fortunately, Yang Lan saw those people just scared to kneel down, the gray-haired man who shot was not shooting.

But this burst of fire, still let the gray flamboyant arrogance more arrogant, they all laughed.

The gray people were still organized, and some people shouted a few times in the upstairs, and their proud laughter calmed down.

Yang Lan can understand what they are saying. The Semitic language group, Yang Lan can basically understand.

However, the broadcast of the station suddenly sounded. The people who spoke this time used English. The expression was nothing more than warning the hostages to kneel on the ground and obey their arrangements.

However, Yang Lan can still hear that the tone of this person's speech is very calm, quite a kind of commander's demeanor!

"The key person of these people is to go to the control center of the station?" Yang Hao secretly thought, the eyes of his eyes appeared in his head. "He should be there too? Will it be just now?" The person who spoke?"

Yang Lan is not interested in exploring this issue. He is holding his mobile phone and continues to pay attention to the progress of the negotiations leaked from the media.

"As long as you don't get close to the toilet, how do you fight, it has nothing to do with me." Yang Lan thought.

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However, even if Yang Lan wants to be out of the game, others want to lick a hair on the lion's head!

Suddenly, two gray-haired people, carrying guns and talking, went over to him.

Your uncle...