Chapter 79 In the Helicopter, Shura Descends

Then, countless reporters and police rushed in. They desperately slapped her, restrained her, and tied her up. Then, people began to blame her, insult her... wronged her.

This is the memory she has always wanted to hide. Every time she recalls it, it seems that her soul is choked by fear and unable to breathe.

"No, it's not me..." An Xiaowan's eyes were empty.

Outside, the reporters seemed to have noticed something unusual.

The leader listened to the quiet voice inside, poohed outside, and mocked: "It's over soon."

Everyone laughed, and one of the reporters asked, "Then go in?"

Their paparazzi can be regarded as well-known in the circle. It is even more familiar to take this kind of "catch rape" photos.

The best time to shoot is when they have just finished their work, otherwise there will be nothing to shoot when they are all dressed. Never give them the opportunity to explain that they are "talking about the script" or "talking about work"!

"Closely approach first, listen to the movement and confirm."

The captain waved his hand, and everyone was wearing raincoats, carrying camera equipment, and sneaked into the rain.

In the lonely wooden house in the mountains, An Xiaowan had no strength at all.

The reporters outside are about to rush in.

If they came in and captured the scene where Director Huang fell to the ground, then all history would repeat itself.

She will be wronged as a suspect again, and the two repeated incidents will make her never recover.

But there was no other way here, and she couldn't escape.

Just like that time, there was simply nothing she could do.

An Xiaowan curled up even tighter, and she hugged her body tightly, as if this would give her a little warmth.

People betrayed relatives.

No one stood by her side, no one believed her, she was alone, bearing all the scolding.

Outside the door, the paparazzi heard the quiet voice inside, and finally confirmed it.

"It must be over, get ready guys, let's rush!"

"Good boss!"

With that said, several people set up their cameras, and the team leader also prepared lights.

"Three, two..." He raised his foot and kicked the door to count down.

However, just as the word "one" was about to come out of his mouth, a hurricane suddenly hit in the sky!

Noise, getting closer.

Everyone raised their eyes, struggling to face the rain.

I saw a helicopter in the dark sky!

The huge fan blades waved away all the rain and hovered in the air.

The helicopter landed slowly, and the huge wind blew the paparazzi back frequently. The raindrops were ejected and hit them, causing pain.

"My God, it's such a thunderstorm and it's on the mountain, how could there be a helicopter!"

It's almost fatal!

With such a strong wind, such heavy rain, and in the dark night in the mountains, no matter how capable a pilot is, facing such a harsh environment, there is always the possibility of a crash.

What's more, it was accompanied by violent thunder and lightning!

In any of the above situations, the helicopter will stop flying, but at this moment, the helicopter still lands smoothly despite the mixture of the three situations!

This test is not only the structure of the helicopter, but also the superb skills of the pilot!

Everyone desperately backed away.

The helicopter rotated, and landed steadily on the flat ground in an extremely fast and extremely difficult way.

The hatch opened, and a tall and slender figure stepped down from above.

He was wearing a black windbreaker and fluttered wildly in the wind and rain, casting a cold and charming shadow in the dim moonlight.

The man's face was hidden in the darkness, but the cold and bloodthirsty aura of hell Shura made everyone tremble in fright!

"An Xiaowan..." He moved his thin lips slightly and said a name.

Uncle Huo's domineering debut! ! Flowers are scattered!