Chapter 543: Heartbeat

Chapter 543 Heartbeat
When the night was quiet and the night was already asleep, the three children took a bucket of water and quietly came to the back door with a brush and washing powder.
These red letters in front of the house... She can only choose this time to brush herself off, or she can't do business tomorrow.
This kind of thing, a woman comes to do... all things, she has to do it herself.
But when she walked behind and planned to open the door, she found that the door was empty. This made the three children startled and even heard some strange sounds!
When the three children suddenly slammed, they held a pole held next to them and carefully watched them from outside the door.
But what she saw was Mark, who placed a fire lamp on the ground and was holding a brush on his hand—he was washing the red letters on the wall.
Oops - the sound of the door shaft when pushing the wooden door.
"You..." The three children came out.
Mark... Cook just glanced at it, didn't stop the action on his hand, and continued to brush the red letters on the wall.
When the three children saw Mark not saying anything, they silently raised the water they had hit, and silently washed it on the other side.
When there is light, the words written in these paints are very glaring, red, like the blood attached to the wall. Three children had a red eye and felt uncomfortable in their hearts. Then they brushed the brush hard.
I don't know how long.
Suddenly the three children heard Mark’s voice. He said,
I will leave here tomorrow morning.

The three children were shocked and did not say anything, but they brushed harder.
"You don't stay in this place, it's not for you."
Three children once again heard Mark's voice. Her movements were slower. She smiled bitterly: "Leave? Where can I go? I don't know anything, how can I live outside?"
"The ability of human beings to live is never imagined by themselves."
The three children stopped their hands and turned to Mark... This tall and mysterious, Kong Wu’s powerful man said this, and the Buddha’s stock was very powerful and persuasive.
but.
"Speaking lightly, I have to take care of my daughter. How can I live outside?" The three children are like protests, and their grievances are gradually magnified. "Beyond, one does not know, even one can talk. No one, you teach me, how to live?"
"You are here, and there is no one who can talk."
The mark in front of me still looks so indifferent.
Three children threw a brush into the bucket and sat on the steps of the back door, covering her face and weeping... She heard a very uncomfortable speech to her.
He frowned, looked at the appearance of the three, and went forward subconsciously - but he suddenly stopped. On the one hand, he realized that the past comforting actions would bring a lot of unnecessary involvement. On the one hand, it is...
He heard some small, close footsteps, and Cook suddenly turned around!
I saw four men with simple faces covering their faces with a towel, carrying a shovel and carrying a bucket to touch them.
"Who are you?" Cook suddenly sighed.
The three people who were dressed up in the middle of the night would not be a good person. They heard the sound of this question, but instead they were not afraid. Instead, they looked at each other and walked up without fear.
Four of them, still holding a shovel, are they still afraid of a foreign country?
The three children heard the voice and looked at it quickly. They suddenly looked scared and she stood up subconsciously.
"These things on the wall are also written by you?" Cook asked at this moment.
The four masked men did not say a word, just rushed over and waved the iron shovel on their hands... It seems that there are more fights, and there is also a bit of fierce momentum.
Cook brows and wrinkles, but no fear. He looked around and saw that the three children had just taken it out. Now he leaned against the pole on the wall and kicked it with his foot.
The homeopathic side of the pole was flying. When the pole was in the hand, Cook suddenly had some distraction - it was a feeling he was very familiar with.
Feeling, he used to have such a posture. But it was too late for him to think about it - facing the attack of the four masked men.
The pole was turned around in Cook's hand, a fanatic, deep in the fierce body that ran through his body, driving his body like an instinct.
So he moved!
This plain and even a bit of a black-haired mold-bearing head, turned into a hummingbird that rushed into the sky, straight into the shoulders of a masked man, hitting the man in a blow A distance of two or three meters!
The screams sounded, the man's shoulder position, because of this horrible impact, the bones almost burst - the masked man came to remember to make a scream, it was already a painful coma.
The other three looked at it, but it also aroused the fierceness. The three shovel also came to Cook’s head! It’s not a matter of watching the rules, but it’s a special knock on the sap for years to practice!
Cook whispered, his hand was like a snake, and he was very quick to go out three times. It was like a precise calculation. It was in the same position on the wrists of the three masked men. And pick the shovel in their hands at the same time!
The three men screamed at the same time, and the place where they grasped their wrists with pain, felt like they were smashed by stones!
The three shovel fell at this time, and Cook provoked the poles one by one. The three shovel were like the sticky shackles that were entangled with the poles!
Cook slammed the shovel down, and the three shovel slammed into the old stone bricks of the alley, like the three musk scent, standing on the three masked men. In front of.
The three men suddenly became awkward, and what kind of fierceness is not fierce? Even the rolling band climbed the companion who had been soaked early and broke into the alley.
Cook wants to catch up, but at this moment he suddenly feels a splitting headache, his head seems to be blasted, and where can he still catch up?
He supported the body with a flat load, and reached out and held his own eyebrows, still.
"Ma... Mark, you, what's the matter with you?"
After a long time, the three children just came out, scared to pale, she gently took a shot of Mark's shoulder.
Then he suddenly opened his eyes and shook his head... The feeling of headache has become a lot easier.
He felt that something wanted to rush out from the depths of his mind, but it seemed to have a large net cover that trapped the gushing things that were important to him.
"They...who are they?" asked the three children at this time.
Cook frowned and went to the white oil barrel that was left by the four masked guys to escape and stayed here. He sniffed and looked up at the three children and asked, "Do you have anything to offend? People? This is gasoline, they should want to arson."
"Farition!" The three children suddenly became scared.
But at this time, the neighbors suddenly lit up the lights. When Cook looked at it, he quickly said: "Go into the house and say!"
He quickly lifted the barrel of petrol, whipped up the bucket with a pole, and entered the back door with three children without hesitation, and pulled the bolt.
Cook still looks very calm.
But the three children are at a loss.
"Remember, who will be?" Cook asked again.
The three children fixed their minds, and they subconsciously thought of the incident in the nursery school and the people who had been beaten and almost beaten... but when she thought about it, she denied it.
First of all, time will not catch up. It is impossible for her to come back from the nursery school for such a short period of time. The other party has arranged for people to write insults to their homes. Come again, if you arson because of this, you can’t say too much.
"I don't know." The three children shook their heads helplessly.
When Cook slightly stunned, he said directly: "You have locked the door at home. I went outside to take a look... In addition, I will not leave tomorrow."
When I was about to talk, I saw Mark reaching out and lifting up the pole and pushing the door out. This back gave her an unprecedented sense of security.
......
......
Putting down the telescope, Nero's pupil flashed a blue glow, but she still had no idea, but she narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Ah, the result is still unbearable."
Miss Tyrant whispered, and the plan in her heart seemed to be enriched again. "Must thank me, Cook... I will send you an exotic person."
She sneaked into the tofu shop and had no one to detect her existence, and easily sneaked into it.
(End of this chapter)