Two Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty Thunder Fury

"Excuse me, what happened on the battlefield?"

"Did you witness the execution of the captive?"

"What role did Renly play in your return?"

"Someone accused you of using personal connections, what's your response?"

"Is your escape from death based on the sacrifice of others?"

"Are you guilty of surviving yourself?"

Buzz!

Buzz!

There were countless questions surging in the empty parking lot. There were only two paparazzi, but it created the illusion of an ambush from all sides. Under the cloudy sky, it became more and more depressing and heavier, and rolling thunder was brewing. The momentum suddenly burst out with a sense of doomsday, and the unease and panic were spreading mightily.

run! run! Run at full speed!

Renly couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't believe his ears. Those damn paparazzi dared to ask such unbelievable questions. Those disgusting paparazzi dared to surround innocent Edith. The use of such obscene means has gone far beyond Renly's imagination and broke the bottom line of professional ethics in the journalism industry.

Renly's mind went blank, he didn't have any thoughts, he just obeyed his instinct and ran at full speed, like a tiger descending a mountain, rushing forward uncontrollably.

Then Renly saw Edith in pain: she hugged her head tightly, threw herself on the steering wheel, her body trembled uncontrollably, and that embarrassed and embarrassed survival instinct seemed to once again The nightmare is awakened, and the dream breaks reality and becomes reality.

Damn it!

God damn it!

Renly roared angrily at the two paparazzi, "Go away! Go away!"

But the two paparazzi refused to "obey the order", the flashing lights still flashed continuously, like thunder, illuminating the haze of the sky, their aggressiveness created an invisible cage, imprisoning Edith, Let her have nowhere to escape, and no way to resist.

"Go away!" Renly didn't hold back any longer, he raised his hand and grabbed a paparazzi's shoulder, pulling it back with force, and then the paparazzi was thrown out like a broken doll, but Renly There was no time to worry about what happened to the paparazzi, because then he slammed into another paparazzi with a heavy shoulder, but he didn't expect to hit an empty space directly.

The paparazzi's position shifted a little, and when Renly rushed over, he took the initiative to back away, staggered the first wave of attacks, bought himself a little time, and finally managed to dodge Renly's first attack. Two consecutive hits.

Renly's body slammed hard on the front of the car, and the strong and ferocious reaction force made Renly's shoulder muscles groan in pain, and even the bones could feel the intense turbulence and impact, but At this time, Renly couldn't care about it at all. He turned around quickly, blocked the front window of the car, cut off the paparazzi's path to continue taking pictures of Edith, and said viciously, "Go away! I'll let you all go. Open! If you dare to continue like this, I promise, I will make your life worse than death!"

The short two sentences burst out like a machine gun, releasing infinite energy, but in the ever-changing chaos, there was no way to stop the other party.

The paparazzi who managed to dodge showed no sign of stopping at all. He raised the camera and pointed at Renly. He kept pressing the shutter, shouting excitedly, "You were stabbed. Wounded? Are you angry now? Are you angry that your mask has been lifted? What the hell are you hiding? Or are you one of those goddamn state worms?"

He was trying to provoke Renly.

For all paparazzi, the dream thing is to be able to provoke Renly, drag the high-flying gentleman into the mud, make him completely abandon his gentlemanly demeanor, make him completely embarrassed, embarrassed and cheap as a common man struggle--though,

Paparazzi try to piss off every public figure, but being able to insult a saint is always extra exhilarating, like breaking perfection.

Renly, such a special target.

Today, he will succeed.

Those foul words are still gushing out, but if you distinguish them carefully, you can't find any definite attacks and evidence in them. Even if Renly was in a fit of rage, he wasn't going to lose his mind with such a clumsy method.

But at this moment, the paparazzi once again aimed the camera behind Renly, and the target was... Edith!

Heck!

"I told you to get out of the way!" Ren Li's nerves were completely broken, two big strides rushed forward, and one push with all their strength knocked the other side directly to the ground, bullying him indiscriminately. The person suppressed the opponent stubbornly, raised his fist high, and the powerful momentum that swept the thousands of troops roared.

Seeing Renly lose his mind and take a step forward, the paparazzi couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. Looking around the world, no one has ever really angered Renly, and he will become the first in history - he has completely forgotten Paul- When Walker was hospitalized, Renly alone suppressed the audience, but he didn't need to wait too long, because immediately, he smelled the breath of death.

In Renly's deep eyes, he could not see any blood at all, only a calm, as cold as an arctic glacier, but burst out with a murderous and decisive aura, like the blade of a knife. It was only then that he realized what mistake he had made.

But it's too late.

The extremely tight fist slammed down like a rainbow, which made the paparazzi close his eyes tightly, but the fist did not fall as expected, but smashed beside his cheek, "Hoo! "The sharp fist slapped the cheek fiercely, causing a burning pain. It seemed that a muffled sound could be clearly heard, and then the cheeks and bones began to groan.

After all, Renly still had a trace of reason and didn't smash his fist directly on the head, otherwise he wouldn't be able to guarantee whether he would smash the "water ladle" directly, but his anger still couldn't be vented, he had to burst out, "I told You! Go away! Go away! Get me all you scum!"

One punch!

One more punch!

Another punch!

"You all stay away from my family!"

The heavy fist slammed on the ground, and the bloody smell began to spread and roll, but the calm and dull depression erupted into a brutal and bloody rain, which swept violently and ragingly, stirring in the ears. , you can even faintly feel the trembling of the ground.

Terrible!

The other paparazzi who had just been knocked over by Renly, after falling all over the place, finally managed to find his balance, stood up again, and then saw Renly rush up like a bull, tangling with his peers. Being together made him excited: Are you going to witness history?

It's up! It really hits!

The excitement of the full blast made him raise his camera and try to capture the historic moment on film.

But soon, the excitement was replaced by fear. He witnessed Ren Li slamming down with his own punches, each punch hitting the ground, and he would miss the face that was stubbornly suppressed. Kong, but made his peers completely unable to resist, and the whole person curled up under Renly's fist like an ant, shivering.

That ferocity and brutality, like a beast with its teeth and claws, penetrated the restraint of space, and rushed towards his face violently and bloody, making his knees start to soften, as if he was the prey under the lion's claws, he even Forgot to press the shutter, the only thought in his mind was to escape, lest he be the next target - but the problem was that he couldn't move his feet at all, and his legs were like noodles, unable to use force.

"Help!" He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. His throat seemed to be choked tightly. He was witnessing the bloodiest and most brutal scene with his own eyes. His stomach began to roll, and the thick smell of blood In the constant surge, the fear can be felt in every pore.

As a bystander, the paparazzi couldn't even close his eyes.

As a party, the paparazzi couldn't help but start to shiver.

But Renly still had no intention of giving up. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and slammed into the target fiercely.

That anger and sadness have been suppressed for too long. Ever since Edith disappeared, they have been accumulating, but they have never found an outlet, those self-blame, those guilt, those worries, those fears, those pains, those I'm afraid, little by little, like toxins accumulated and precipitated, it is changing him unknowingly, and also changing Edith and Arthur. Now finally fully released.

"what!"

A humming sound erupted from the depths of Renly's chest, and all his emotions were unreservedly vented, from the fist to the roar, they burst into one, and finally the fist was nailed to the ground, and the raised The violent air wave raged like a blade, and it seemed to leave wounds on the skin visibly to the naked eye.

finally!

Renly finally closed his fist, the paparazzi lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw Renly's bloody fist out of the corner of his eye, and the bloody smell came from his nostrils, easily stinging his nerves; But compared to the fist, what was even more shocking was the pair of eyes. There was no trace of temperature in the cold and biting eyes, which made people shudder.

How to do?

What should he do now? Man is the knife and I am the fish. He is now completely the fish on the chopping block. If Renly really smashes his fist down, is he willing to sacrifice his life for justice? Is he willing to use his physical damage to make bigger news? What should he do?