In the hotel room, the sound of bandits cheering could be heard, as if they were celebrating the killing of Zhang Guan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Through the refraction of the broken glass, Zhang Guan even felt that he could see the arrogant faces of the bandits.

The grenade was about to fly closer, and Zhang Guan felt despair. He managed to escape from the hotel with great difficulty, and the police who met them had already rushed down them, but at the last moment, they failed.

"Failure, no, I haven't failed!"

In the face of the grenade that had already flown in front of him, Zhang Guan learned the skill of "volleying" in football to a master in an instant.

I saw Zhang Guan lift his right foot behind him, his toes straightened, and then his waist exerted force and kicked the grenade.

"Whoosh!" The grenade turned into a phantom and flew into the broken glass window, where it came from and back again.

Inside the window, the expression of the bandit who was hiding inside and snickering had frozen, and the grenade he had just thrown flew back, the black and round appearance slowly enlarged in his pupils, and finally landed in front of him.

"No!" The bandit roared, his voice filled with fear, like a rooster being pulled onto the slaughterhouse. At this moment, his originally sunny heart was instantly shrouded in shadows, and the psychological shadow area may no longer be measured by numbers.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, it was the sound of a grenade exploding, and the fire flashed, and then the smoke rolled out of the window, and the screams of people inside could be faintly heard.

……

"What is this? Volley? ”

"Good shot! No, it's a grenade! I almost played football! ”

"Zhang Guan's action really looks like playing football! It's a good game in football. ”

"A thousand shots, a thousand shots! If that grenade had landed, it would have exploded! ”

"Zhang Guan's reaction is really fast! No, or should he say he made the right choice! In such a short time, it is only with the feet that the grenade can be kicked away. ”

"Oh, those Indian cops are terrible, they just fly out and lie down. No wonder you can't capture the bandits in the hotel until now! Running for your life is faster than the other, and fighting is more instigating than the other! ”

……

The police surrounded Zhang Guan and Sharapova to safety, and the paramedics immediately approached.

But more than that, it was reporters from all walks of life, and many of them watched the live broadcast and saw everything that happened on the rooftop just now, so they had countless questions they wanted to ask.

Sharapova was still clutching Zhang's arm, and it could be seen that she was still a little frightened. And Zhang Guan silently hugged her and let him lean on his shoulder.

"Martha, we're safe!" Zhang Guan looked at the hotel in the distance with some trepidation, he didn't know what would happen if he and Sharapova continued to stay there.

"It's safe! Woo woo woo ......" Sharapova burst into tears.

Tears quickly wet Zhang Guan's shoulders, Zhang Guan hugged her tightly, held her in his arms, and let her vent the emotions in her heart.

The flashing lights around were constantly flickering, and the police commando team launched an attack on the Taj Mahal Hotel again, gunshots, explosions, and shouts were all together, but in this extremely chaotic environment, Zhang Guan's heart was unusually quiet. He rested his head on Sharapova's blonde hair and whispered:

"Martha, you know what? I was really scared just now! I'm afraid we'll fall into the wrong hands! I'm afraid we'll die there! I'm afraid I'm going to lose you...... So I kept telling myself to be strong, no matter what difficulties lie ahead, I have to be strong, I have to be strong, I have to hold on, I can't fall. Because if I fall, you'll lose your ......."

"Martha, you know what? I was very confused just now, I didn't know what to do, I didn't know how to take you away, I didn't know which way to go! I'm afraid we're going to end up on a dead end...... But at that time, you held my hand tightly, and I could feel that you were scared too. So I told myself, I'm going to have to hold on, I'm going to make you feel safe......"

"Martha, you know what? I was about to give up, I felt how close death was to us, I felt hopeless! But I hear your heartbeat, and I know that our destinies are linked, and I will not give up for you......"

"Martha, you ......"

"I do!" Sharapova's stumbling voice interrupted Zhang's words.

"What? What did you just say? Zhang Guan didn't seem to hear too clearly.

"I said I do." Sharapova raised her head, she looked at Zhang Guan, and then said, "I am willing to marry you." ”

Zhang Guan was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, he suddenly reacted, he stood up, hurriedly searched in the pocket on his body, and finally found the small box where the ring was placed.

"It's okay, I didn't lose it, the ring is still there!" Zhang Guan let out a long breath, and then he put on a very solemn look, knelt down on one knee in front of Sharapova, opened the box and lifted it up, and said, "Martha, marry me!" ”

There was an exclamation from the surrounding reporters, countless flashing lights lit up, turning the area into daylight, and the camera lenses that were originally focusing on the shootout in the Taj Mahal Hotel were also aimed at Zhang Guan's side.

"Look, Zhang Guan is proposing! He's proposing to Sharapova! ”

"They will be together for the rest of their lives!"

"What a big diamond! What a beautiful diamond! "It was clearly a lady's voice.

"Promise him, promise him!"

This scene is still broadcast to the world through signals. The people sitting in front of the TV seemed to have forgotten the battle between the police and bandits in the distance, they stopped what they were doing, and all of them paid attention to the live TV, and many people even secretly cheered for Zhang Guan, hoping that Sharapova would agree to his marriage proposal.

Tears slipped out of the corners of Sharapova's eyes, and at this moment, what she could feel was warm happiness.

They have been in love for many years.

They had just gone through the test of life and death together.

What reason did she have not to agree to him?

She nodded, then held out her hand. He excitedly put the ring on her hand. The two of them hugged each other tightly!

In the distance, there was another explosion on the top floor of the Taj Mahal Hotel, and the firelight reflected in the surroundings, and countless debris burned sparks and flew out in all directions, but at this moment, it was like a fireworks celebrating the final marriage of lovers, bright and charming...... (To be continued.) )