The Greatest Showman

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"boom!"

Renly's fist slammed hard on the ground, this time he finally did not lift it up again, but stopped firmly in place, letting the numb pain spread to the bone marrow little by little along the skin and flesh. , and then in silence, the paparazzi finally slowly opened his eyes, and the two confronted each other again.

But unexpectedly, no sparks erupted between the two, because—Renly had the absolute upper hand, just like a killing god holding a death scythe, he suppressed the other side to death, and without confrontation, there would be no sparks.

Then, without Renly realizing it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, a wicked aura burst forth, and he attacked sharply, "I said, don't harass my family! Or I'll let you live. Might as well die! I said what I said! I meant it when I told you to go away! You better take the chance or none of us know what's going to happen. Never! Never try to challenge my bottom line !"

The air is condensed like this, and the gray and gloomy sky can't see the slightest light, and the whole world is filled with a sense of lifeless depression, and the bloody breath that spreads quietly grabs the heart, shrinks, and shrinks again. , After the emotions of fear and panic reached the extreme, he began to hold his breath, wishing to completely eliminate his sense of existence, struggling to find the last straw.

At this moment, Ren Li was like killing a god in blood, and the bloody aura of death burst out from all over. It looks so terrifying.

The paparazzi lying on the ground only felt like an ant. Renly could crush himself into pieces just by gently gathering his fingertips; he could even feel the murderous aura from Renly's heart, it wasn't a joke , not acting either, Renly is definitely serious—

Renly didn't mind getting his hands dirty.

This thought made the paparazzi's muscles tremble uncontrollably, the kind of panic jumped from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and the muscles all over his body became numb.

In the whole world, there is only wind.

"Lan...Renly..." The paparazzi standing not far away finally gathered up his courage, shouted loudly, raised the camera in his hand, and recorded the scene in front of him. He tried to issue a warning, and also tried to save his colleagues. Then he saw Ren Li suddenly raise his head, his sharp eyes slammed straight in, the powerful momentum and brutal blood, instantly grabbed his throat, and even swallowing saliva became extremely difficult. The words that came out became fragmented, "You, you shouldn't...we...this...right...you..."

Those broken words had no power at all, but Renly's smile grew brighter and brighter. "Your rights? What about my rights?"

Suddenly, Ren Li's smile narrowed, and he said with a cold face like Yan Luo, "Don't provoke me! Otherwise, you will regret your decision! Don't talk about rights in front of me! Because you don't know me at all. Respect! Even more unworthy of the title of reporter and journalism! Your actions are making this profession shameful and ridiculous! Don't stand in front of me with dignity, because you are nothing!"

"You!" The paparazzi, who was still standing but could barely stand still, tried to say something: Aren't you afraid? Are you afraid of losing everything you have now? Not afraid of public criticism and criticism? Aren't you afraid of being boycotted by journalists? Aren't you afraid your image will be ruined? But... those words were unnecessary, because he had already found the answer in Renly's eyes:

banter. contempt. disdain.

Those bland eyes have an incredible power, like hitting a wall, they slammed head-on, causing all words to be cut off directly.

Renly ignored the paparazzi, but turned to look at the shivering guy under him - he was obviously terrified, his whole body was shaking like chaff, his eyes were closed, and he was even terrified. He was holding his breath, trying to eliminate his presence.

Does this count as... stealing the bell? Or an ostrich?

Renly didn't even bother to laugh at it, and just ended it neatly. The light and calm voice pierced the other's heart like a cold and sharp dagger, "I know, this is just the beginning." He clearly knew what his actions meant. The consequences, this thing is definitely not over, but he doesn't care, "Anything, come to me, I'm ready; but if you dare to attack my family again, let's see to the end Who can live to the end! Not to die! Endless!"

Those words were so savage, they gently swept across the neck like an invisible blade, as if they could cut the artery at any time, and then end the fragile and small life, the powerful aura made the heart instantly Shrink and stop beating.

Immediately after...

The paparazzi lying on the ground could feel the pressure on him loosen, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, lest he see Renly's eyes again, the only reaction he could make was to roll and crawl. Turned around and fled: not because he was timid, but because he believed that Renly really had the power to make himself disappear from the press.

Rumor has it that Renly once made an Entertainment Weekly reporter disappear completely.

Once upon a time, journalists and paparazzi who have just entered Hollywood have heard such rumors, but no one believes it, just like the rumor that "Renly is a vampire", everyone just treats it as a joke. Rumors, rumors, rumors, are there still few similar rumors? The one who chooses to believe is the fool.

But now, after personal experience, these two paparazzi know that sometimes, rumors are not just rumors, those legends are real.

Run for your life!

Run for your life!

The paparazzi who escaped from Renly's hands can't care about those anymore. Deep in their hearts, they are screaming madly and terribly. They turn around and run away. The only thought left in his mind is to quickly escape from this hell. Don't want to see Renly, or even get close to Renly, run as far as you can, and run as fast as you can.

hurry up! hurry up! hurry up! He wished he had two more legs, burst out with power that he had never seen in his life so far, and escaped.

Seeing his colleague flee, the other guy with weak legs realized that he should run for his life quickly, but he didn't face Renly's anger head-on just now. He expressed his dissatisfaction with his weakness and withdrawal, and always wanted to express his toughness, so he said two more harsh words, "We will not give up!" "This matter is endless!" Escape, lest the pace be a little slower, it will become the second sacrifice.

His escape speed is not slow at all, words are words, and life is more important now.

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two paparazzi had completely disappeared.

Just like their appearance, their disappearance is like a storm, fleeting. It comes and goes in a hurry, and it disappears without a trace. Everything seems to have never happened. This seems to be the most prominent and common feature of the information age.

But the strong shock they left behind is still surging for a long time - some injuries, what happens is what happened, even if there seems to be no waves on the surface, it can't hide the fact of "happening" after all. The appearance of the two paparazzi caused damage to Edith, and this will not go away——

Renly didn't have time to pay attention to the two paparazzi. After standing up, he gasped heavily. The sharp pain from his right hand made the nerves in his brain become extremely clear, and the coldness in his eyes gradually subsided. There was a hint of fragility and fear in the depths of his heart.

Edith!

Renly turned around quickly and ran towards the driver's seat, but stopped outside the driver's seat door, looking at Edith, who buried her head between her hands and on the steering wheel, her thin shoulders Unprecedentedly fragile and small, it seemed that just a little extra strength could crush her completely. Renly couldn't help but blame himself:

It's all him. All because of him. All because of him. Edith hurts because of him, hurts again on wounds that haven't healed, and it's all because of him.

What should he do?

Renly stood outside the driver's door, helpless like never before, staring at Edith, whose shoulders were shaking slightly, in a panic, almost out of breath.

Carefully, Renly took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed the door handle, trying to open the car door, only to find that the door was locked from the inside by Edith: just met two paparazzi, but let Edith fully Be alert. Such a small detail made Renly feel sad.

Renly just stood outside the car door, staring at Edith in the driver's seat, hesitating and knocking on the window, "Edith, it's me, Renly."

Edith's shoulders shrank invisibly because of the crisp sound of knocking on the window, as if even a little bit of trouble could be dangerous.

Renly's voice was stuck in the depths of his throat, indescribable - he couldn't control his imagination, what happened to Edith on the battlefield, and what she faced, those wounds may never go away . But he knew he couldn't give up, and now was when Edith needed him most.

"Edith, it's okay, everything's okay," Renly said softly. "They're all gone, it's okay, things have calmed down. Edith, rest assured, nothing happened, nothing, everything. All good." Over and over, over and over again, Renly repeated tirelessly.

Renly felt helpless like never before. Except for patiently repeating words that had no meaning and no value, he didn't know what to do or what else he could do. His heart sank little by little.

What should he do?

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