Vol 4 Chapter 85: Gun shot


Breathing deeply. b Angela tries to keep herself calm. How he did it was just to go to his alma mater for a simple exchange in film, but encountered such terrible things. Fortunately, she was in the film room rather than outside when the gunfire sounded, otherwise God knew what would happen.
"Buckert, what's going on outside now? I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm in the movie room, and I asked them to lock the door and prepare the table, as soon as there is any movement outside, it will be blocked immediately" No no no, No, just wait for the police to come. Do n’t take risks. I ’ll be fine. Okay, just like that. Call me immediately if you have a situation. "Angela turned off the phone, and then put the phone on her chest and let out the air.
She turned her head, and although the sound of Pingping outside was endless, she still gave all the eyes with a calm smile that looked forward to it: "Don't worry, the police will come soon, as long as we stay here? If we don't go out, just It will be fine. "
Angela said, looking at the school representative who came together, Mr. Tilte Edi, the assistant of the half-headed school affairs office.
The latter has a clear meaning. After rubbing the sweat on his forehead, he said with certainty: "At this time, students are basically in class. Except for sports and other courses, most of them are in the classroom. They will definitely do the same as you. Decision. It's been a few minutes now, and no footsteps outside are the best proof. "
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Edie, Angela nodded. Although this guy was as panicked and confused as the students at the beginning, he helped calm the students immediately after the reaction.
"Are we really okay? Really?" A squeezed girl asked in horror at this time, staring at Angela as if she could cry immediately if she didn't get the answer she wanted, she Most of the students around are also like this.
Although Angela controlled the situation for the first time and let them call the police, and also got in touch with her bodyguard, uneasy emotions still flowed among the people. No wonder, after all, they are just a group of sixteen or seven years old children.
"Nothing will happen." Angela tried to make her tone easier, "Trust me, compared to what I experienced in North Hollywood five or six years ago, this gunshot is really nothing.
After hearing this, many people's eyes showed light. Yeah, Angela had fought with fierce robbers in North Hollywood at first, and she still said that, then nothing will happen!
People are more likely to believe in people when they are in panic than usual. Coupled with blind obedience, the atmosphere of the room is relaxed a lot. Angela, who contributed to this situation with one hand, smiled bitterly in spite of a seemingly indifferent expression. In North Hollywood, the gangsters had fierce fire. But she was surrounded by policemen, bodyguards, and the fourth detective, Mevis, and more importantly, a gun in her hand! The unpleasant point now is the lamb to be slaughtered.
Damn, if Buckett insisted a little more or wasn't so stubborn, the situation would be much better now. Angela bit her lip and thought uneasily. Even so, she kept comforting herself, and things may not be bad, as long as everyone doesn't go out and wait for the police to come, as for the other people on campus, "That can only pray to God for blessing. Hell, how could this happen Kind of thing.
Ten minutes had finally passed, and Angela had not returned to spend such a long ten minutes of restlessness. Although the minute hand on the wall only walked for a short period, it seemed to have passed centuries. Fortunately, the pea-like gunfire has gradually subsided, but there are still occasional sounds, maybe the gunman is running away?
At this moment, the knock on the door suddenly sounded without any warning, which scared everyone in the room. Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do. Even the low noises were gone.
"Who's outside!" Irving asked loudly first, but there was no answer outside, but he kept knocking at the door.
"If you don't answer, don't open the door." Owen continued to shout, and there was still no response outside.
"Maybe someone was injured and couldn't answer for the time being." A boy said hesitantly, "Maybe we
"Can't open the door!" A girl cried immediately in horror.
"Only God knows who is outside!" Cried another girl.
"But what if someone outside really needs help?" Another girl retorted.
The two factions immediately quarreled at the knock of the door, and Angela was also busy discussing with Walter and Irving what to do. The reason why Walter gave the general description of the situation on campus was to worry about this situation, but after the knocking of the door kept sounding, she found it too difficult to make a decision.
"We must open the door to see." Finally, the opinions were unified in a hasty knock.
Angela, who has not discussed the results with Walter and Angela, can only smile bitterly, although she wants to wait a bit, but now she can't obviously reject their opinions, so she has to take the conversation: "Okay, listen to me now! Let's go across the door first Ask loudly, if you confirm that someone needs help, open the door and let him in. If you ca n’t confirm, I will stand by the door and open a seam. If there is any accident, the person behind the door will immediately close the door and lock it.

The people in the room were stunned, and they objected inadvertently. Angela walked to the door with a few steps and grabbed the handle: "Well, just like this, listen to me! Do what I say!"
Angela's previous appeasement work has established authority among these people, Tie Erte; the second assistant of Han Er has no ability and has to do what she said. Waiting ... After standing behind the door, Angela took a deep breath and asked out loud, but the door knocking stopped suddenly at this time without warning.
This sudden change made everyone in the room choke again, and Angela jumped up in his heart even faster. What happened? The gunman chased? There seems to be no more gunshots from now on.
Angela wanted to call Buckett and others outside to ask about the situation. Although she asked Buckett to stay in place and wait for the police to come in, they believed that Buckett would not fully execute them. Most of the time Have come near the building. But the knock on the door made her very upset, just in case
Gritting his teeth, Angela turned her head: "I open the door and go out if there is a situation and immediately close the door. Don't worry about me. I have experience dealing with this kind of quiet. Do you understand?"
Without waiting for the others to speak, she had opened the door of the room with a click, opened a gap and watched the outside carefully before squeezing out. There was almost no needle in the hallway, and no one could be heard. Angela held her breath and looked around. She walked a few steps away and wanted to shout, but then she came to her mouth and covered her mouth. It seemed that the knocker had just left, and after two seconds of hesitation she sighed and was ready to return to the room.
Just then, a rattling came from the corner of the corridor. The next second, Angela saw two black hole muzzles aimed at herself, and a pair of fiery red eyes revealed.
Angela's head was blank, and she froze and stared at the distorted man in front of her, motionless, until the other person hoarsely called, "Let's go!"
Angela fired a shock, but the other side didn't shoot the first time? !! When she saw the appearance of the opponent, she suddenly understood it. Although the face was so distorted and embarrassing, she remembered who the other party was, and then thought of the football team in the room like lightning.
"You can't do this," Angela said in a calm tone that surprised her.
"Let's go!" The other party yelled in a hoarse voice, turning a deaf ear, and her muzzle was trembling slightly.
"Sorry, I can't." Angela stared straight at the other person, then took a deep breath: "The people inside have listened well, please don't come out when you lock the door!"
With this shout, Angela slammed the doorknob and closed the door with a slam.
"Asshole!" The other party uttered a fierce cry, like an injured wolf in the wasteland. He pushed Angela away with a slap, rushed to the door and kicked it with a few fierce kicks, making a huge bang sound.
Seeing that the door could not be kicked open for a while, the mad gunman turned around and stared at Angela with blood-red eyes. Angela, who was pushed aside and hit the wall, easily recovered, and a heart was lifted again.
All that was just an automatic reaction of the body, her head was always blank, she didn't know why to do it, she just knew that she had to do it.
"You bastard! I knew it! You and them are working men!" The young man yelled and shook his teeth and pointed at Angela with a mad look as if he would pull the trigger at any time.
Calm, Anji, stay calm, nothing will happen, nothing will happen.
"Please calm down. Samson, please calm down first?" Angela said in a calm tone. Although her face was a little white, her eyes still blinked without looking at each other, and she tried to keep her breath steady.
She slowly raised her hands and spread out slowly: "Look, I won't hurt you."
She stared calmly at each other's blood-red eyes, without any fear, and seemed to have entered a certain mode.
"Hechuan you don't understand anything! I've had enough! Don't let me calm down! I've had enough!" The other party yelled, "Open the door! Otherwise I'll kill you!"
"Violence doesn't solve any problems," Angela said with a soothing tone. "We can talk."
"Nothing to talk about! Go and open the door, don't think I dare not kill you!" Samson grabbed Angela's shoulder fiercely, stroking her throat against the wall, and holding a gun The muzzle hit her forehead.
Don't panic, Angie, don't panic, he still has sense, otherwise he would have fired long ago. "You're not like this, Samsun, I just want to help you." Angela said calmly.
"No one can help me! No one!" Samson growled and shoved Angela out, yelling with a pistol, "Do you know how it feels lonely curled up in the corner? No one cares?" Do you know that one walks on campus, but no one is looking at your taste? Do you know the taste of being used as a sofa toy, being bullied, at home, at school, and nowhere ?! You What do you know! You woman, what do you superstar know! "
"I know!"
"Lying! Liing!"
Bang Bang! Samson waved the pistol furiously and pulled the trigger recklessly. Finally, he was still a bit sane, and did not point his muzzle at Angela. The floor, ceiling, and Mars flew straight.
Angela's face turned white again and her fists clenched tightly. For a moment, she thought she was dead, but she still kept this extraordinary calmness after returning to God.
Heart, help me, tell me what he is thinking, tell me how to convince him!
"It's true that I haven't experienced those you have experienced, but I have also experienced some things." Angela said in the soothing tone I used before, "I think some feelings are the same, that kind of loneliness, can't be right What people say is as if the sense of despair that has been abandoned by the entire world makes one wish to destroy the whole world, right? "
Probably it was Angela's heart. Although Samson still glared at her with fierce eyes and gasping heavily, he did not wave the pistol indiscriminately.
"I once" loved several people at the same time, and they loved each other at the same time. They also loved me, but they didn't know each other's existence. I wanted to tell them the truth, but I never had the courage. I always thought that they would stay with me forever, so I dragged on until they abandoned me. "Angela said in a steady voice, as if telling someone else's story." At that time, I seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, suffering all day, either anesthetizing myself with alcohol or doing nothing for a whole day, In my mind, I often dream of picking up an automatic rifle and sweeping from the street to the street. So I can understand how you feel. Understand the outbreak of despair that has been suppressed for a long time. "
Grunting Samson grinned with a mocking smile, hanging on the twisted face was particularly horrible: "It is indeed a rich man, even a boyfriend can make several at the same time!"
"I didn't say this to show off," Angela said quietly, watching him. "I just want to point out that Samson, no matter the rich, the poor, or the men and women, there will be times when they can't help themselves, and there will be times when they will despair to destroy everything.
But violence can never solve the problem, it will only destroy itself while destroying others. My grandfather often tells me that God closed a door for us and it will open a window for us. What we need to do is to find the open window instead of destroying the whole house. "
Although Samson was still staring at Angela, the violent mood was obviously weakened, and after a short while he giggled: "Someone said this to me a long time ago, but it didn't work, God Just give me a room without doors and windows! "
"Really? Really? Or did you forget to look for it?" Angela squeezed her fist gently. "Sarsen, has anyone really cared about you? Someone who told you this sentence still treats you. What did you say? No one really consoled you when you messed up something? The girl next door never smiled at you? Recall carefully, how many details have you overlooked? "
Although Samson looked at Angela with vigilant and guarded eyes, his hands holding the gun dropped weakly, his body shuddered unconsciously, and his face was not so stingy and distorted.
"Remember?" Angela, who was looking down, put down the last straw. "I told you before that everything will be fine, and bad things won't last forever."
The other's body trembled more clearly, but he bit his lip and said nothing.
"Will you lower your gun? The police should be here. I can go with you." Angela finally breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that her hands were sweaty and her vest was completely wet Already.
Still, she kept her calm look: "I promise, if you drop your gun and go out with me, the police will never embarrass you, and I will ask the judge."
Samson gritted his teeth, as if a little heart-beating and a little uncomfortable. At this moment, the police's voice suddenly rang: "Don't move! Throw the gun!"
Several armed policemen rushed up from another stairway far behind Angela, all aimed at them with guns, and Samson was almost conditioned to raise the gun in his hand. Angela's heart, which was easy to let go, was suddenly raised again.
Damn, these guys don't come early or come late, but just come at this time! Angela was desperately thinking in her heart, and hurriedly raised her hands and shouted, "Please keep calm, he is no longer threatening!"
The police turned a deaf ear and just kept calling for the gun to go down. Of course, Samson would certainly not let go of the weapon in his hand, holding both guns and hiding behind Angela, waving his arms.
idiot! Can't you just look at the situation? !! Angela scolded in her heart. After calling again several times, she turned around and wanted to continue to persuade Samson: "Samson, can you lay down your arms, I think
Although she had only been stunned for a few seconds, Samson, watching her, noticed that she had turned her gun backwards. The police who had sneaked up immediately rushed up, but unfortunately, the original plan to subdue the other party turned into a slap and thumped. "Don't fight, Samson, don't fight!" Angela, who was standing in place, exclaimed anxiously, how could the two who were twisted together could hear it.
The policeman who touched along with this policeman rushed up, trying to help the crazy Samson uniform, and the policeman at the entrance of the staircase rushed in, trying to take Angela away
boom!
The gun rang, and Angela trembled, only to feel that something had penetrated her body from the bottom right. She opened her eyes wide and stared at the policemen not far away, all of them looking terrified.
She slowly lowered her head, and under the chest line on her right side, a touch of Yin Hong was rapidly expanding.
"It's awful," Angela said softly, then fell straight backwards.
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