Jean Of Bright City 13

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"Don't come over anyone!"

Potter stared breathlessly at Jean, who had red particles all over his body, and Jean had become black all over, and the black particles had become airy.

"Is it really impossible to wait for another minute? Mr. Jean, there are still a lot of people in the city who have not evacuated."

Potter gazed quietly at his right rib, just a blow, he could not bear it anymore. Although he had a trace of delusions, he could escape in front of this look of Jean, but it looked tonight He really is dying here, and he does not want the people under him to be buried with him.

Jean walked slowly towards Potter.

call

Potter moved in an instant, and the red particles danced in an instant. He punched at Jean, but he was resisted by a finger extended by Jean. The click sounded and the ceiling appeared. With a huge crack, Potter snorted in an instant, and the 30 men around him were about to rush up.

"I told you not to come over, go down and let the people in the city evacuate first."

Potter roared exhaustedly, and he was already floating in the air, and at this time the already broken ceiling had exposed a big hole, but Jean was floating in the air steadily, Potter was very clear, this is Jean The powerful mental power puts himself in the air, his feet are no longer standing, squeezed by a huge force, Potter is still resisting, the red particles are constantly turning into blood-red knots The scab wraps around the body, but with the clicking sound, the red scab is constantly cracking.

boom

In an instant Potter flew to the steps coming up behind him. After breaking a wall, he stopped, looking strangely at the Jean who had lifted the black gas in front of him, and jumped gently. , Landed in front of Potter and lit a cigarette.

"The reason, there is still an hour now, as long as you can find a reasonable reason to convince me, everything will calm down tonight!"

Potter crawled out of the gravel and shook his head.

"What you want is not the reason Mr. Jean. What you want is that someone can stop you. It's a pity that I can't do it. I'm afraid no one can do it. Stop you!"

Jean laughed loudly, pressing one hand on the forehead, and continued to grin.

"Are you disappointed? You have already felt despair for everything in our barrier area. This is the purpose of your coming here, Mr. Jean!"

"No matter what it is, anyone can do it, just persuade me and tell me clearly......There is hope in the barrier area!"

Porter smiled miserably and shook his head. He took out a cigarette and lit up a smoke. The Jean in front of him looked a little frantic to him, and he saw the night in the southern part of the city. The same, but no one can stop him tonight.

The root of the disaster has already been buried. Jean has come to the barrier area again and again, and every time he leaves, he will warn all the armed forces he has seen, stay calm, and as long as he lives honestly, he can wait until dawn.

Twenty years later, nothing has changed much, because no one wants to change, and no one will really follow Jean's warning.

Although Porter had witnessed the cleanup in the south that night, he knew what Jean wanted to say, so he took root here, not to fight guerrillas, but to manage and manage a city well. However, Porter is always on the alert, guarding, if someone who has no absolute loyalty to him, he will never let him enter the management.

It was not until 3 years ago that Zhu Fei's appearance finally convinced himself to let him go and reform everything about Red Tide, just as Jean said, there was no time.

"Sorry, Mr. Jean, you told me many times many years ago, but unfortunately, I still didn't listen to anything. Until now, in these three years, I may have come to wake up, just There is no time."

Potter sighed and smiled.

Jean gazed quietly at the entrance of the city gate. Everyone left with big and small bags. The vehicles on the street were completely jammed together. The speed of going out of the city became very slow, and the cars were full of people. , Full of goods.

"The epitaph I will write it for you, Potter awake at the last moment!"

"That's really thank you, Mr. Jean!"

A cigarette **** was still on the ground, and Mars was splashing. Potter had already attacked Jean first. With two bangs, Jean blocked Potter's fist.

"The last battle, at least let me do my best!"

Light flashed in Potter's eyes, and Jean stepped back and landed on the opposite rooftop.

At this time in the south of the city, a huge pair of wings slowly swept across the night, Fry fell on the cold ground, the ghost-faced helmet disappeared instantly, he grinned, covering his right shoulder, the body on the right It looks bloated.

At 8 o'clock tonight, he received a contact from Lolita in the city. The source of the message was Ran Zai, with 100% credibility.

When Fry rushed over, he found that just north of the city, he had gathered 3 units of troops, he immediately let Lolita contact all the armed forces in the barrier area with whom they had traded privately, and let them tonight He dispatched to attack the Bright City, and warned them that this is the best time. If not, it will start to sweep the barrier area on a large scale tomorrow morning.

Although Frye didn't know how many armed forces would start, the news of the resurrection of the city might have spread. On the way, Frye intercepted a truck and asked the situation clearly. At nearly 10 o'clock, the red tide in the city was released. An emergency evacuation order, and claimed that the Operations Division would attack the surviving city tonight.

"Very smart boy!"

Fry couldn't help but praise, once again, let the bomb he bought detonated ahead of time, before the end of the season, this time against the city.

Fry naturally knew of Jean's approach. He would never let the rebellious city move closer to the creator. He must first resolve the red tide, but the solution of the red tide would mean that a greater war was about to begin.

"Although it hasn't been properly prepared, it is no longer possible. Mr. Jean, everyone's patience has reached the limit."

Fry raised his head quietly, and now it is up to the operations department. Once the war starts tonight, they will definitely not miss this opportunity to cooperate with the forces in the barrier area.

A hoarse sizzling current sounded, and Fry took the phone and finally connected.

"Principal, what should we do now?"

"Let all the cadres be ready. Once the war starts, I will contact you within 10 minutes to start the Nether Project!"

Lolita's exclamation came on the phone in an instant.

"Is it too early?"

"Since someone is forcing us to do so, we will have to fight sooner or later. It’s better to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of it! I will give you everything in the city, Lolita. In the best watch seat, it only takes a moment for the city to mourn!"

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