Chapter 617: Who is it

It seems that it took a long time from the sound of the gun to the present, but in fact it was only two or three minutes.

Xiao Moli was originally not far away. When he rushed here after receiving a call, he saw crowds fleeing everywhere, people who fell to the ground injured, and messy blood was everywhere on the ground.

I panicked for a moment, pushed aside the crowd, and quickly looked around, trying to find An Ziqi's figure.

The sound of bullets breaking the wind sounded around, but Xiao Moli could not care about anything at this moment.

"An Ziqi, An Ziqi..."

His voice was drowned in the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

Xiao Moli shuttled in the crowd, without her, without her figure.

The heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Thinking of something, Xiao Moli immediately took out the phone and dialed out.

The familiar bell rang not far away, Xiao Mo violently turned his head, walked through the crowd, and ran in the direction of the bell.

Finally saw the familiar figure in a small corner.

She was holding a little girl at the moment, shrinking there.

"An Ziqi."

An Ziqi raised her head when she heard the voice. The moment she saw Xiao Moli, she only felt that her flustered heart instantly calmed down.

Xiao Moli's face changed extremely hard to look.

Immediately stepped forward, took her close to her arms, took her small face and checked it carefully, and then looked at her nervously and asked.

"Except for the ear, where else is it hurt?"

There was an unconcealable tremor in the voice.

ear?

An Ziqi raised her hand and touched it. Only then did she see the blood in her hand. It should be the first time the bullet grazed her ear and was injured, but she had been very nervous, so she didn't feel it.

Shaking his head, grabbed him anxiously and asked, "How are you? Are there any injuries?"

Xiao Moli was slightly relieved to see that she had no other injuries.

"I'm fine."

Glancing at a certain position beside the square, she stood up to protect An Ziqi, and quickly retreated in the other direction under the cover of the surrounding crowd.

Immediately there were bullets hitting them, Xiao Moli's expression gloomy, the other party apparently had a gunman hiding on a top floor opposite the square, and he could see the crowd below and their actions clearly.

Protecting An Ziqi quickly retreated to his car.

A large group of police and emergency personnel in the distance had rushed over quickly and were searching the surrounding area. The gunfire in the square went out.

The screams on the ground, the wailing sound.

Xiao Moli pursed his lips and took An Ziqi into the car.

He quickly called the people in the North American branch of Dark Night and asked them to investigate what happened today.

The little girl had been sent away by Xiao Moli on her way home.

When the two returned home, Xiao Yining saw the blood stains on An Ziqi's face and immediately ran forward nervously, a cute little face that was strained to death.

An Ziqi rubbed his head comfortably.

Xiao Moli covered the wound on An Ziqi's ear with a solemn face.

Then he hugged the person into his arms fiercely.

Fortunately, she is fine.

As on the plane, the attack did not clearly specify who was targeted.

But Xiao Moli was not sure before, and now he is almost certain that the two attacks are very likely to be related to An Ziqi.

If you encounter it once, it can be said to be a coincidence.

But in the two attacks, An Ziqi was present, which obviously can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Who on earth wants to put An Ziqi to death like this.