My Revenge Life,Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 678

Jocelyn began to feel her ears starting to buzz.

She knew that it was all from the big bombardment she had just experienced.

And the same was true of Sean beside her.

Sean rubbed his ears and looked at Jocelyn, "I'm suddenly starting to feel that my ears are buzzing very hard."

Jocelyn said, "It should be shaken by the sound of the bombing."

After the words, she stood up and dialed Noah's phone number.

But his phone was off.

The sound of the plane roaring, once again, rang out.

This time, the sound was noisy and chaotic, and it sounded like there were a lot of them.

Her heart tightened and her eyes filled with alarm as she looked into the sky.

The sound of a plane roaring through the air, and listening carefully, it seemed to be a fighter jet.

Just at this time, a plane in the air was directly approaching the ground.

As the plane got closer and closer to the ground, she saw the camouflage pattern on the outside of the plane.

She also saw the full shape of the plane, and it was indeed a fighter jet.

The moment she looked at the camouflage pattern on the outside of the fighter jet, her heart, which was hanging in the air, immediately dropped back.

Soon, a white rope stretched down from the fighter jet.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure appeared at the cabin door.

Soon, the man grabbed the rope and came towards the ground.

As the person got closer and closer, Jocelyn clearly saw that he was Noah.

Noah was like a Satan who had fallen from the sky.

But a few seconds later, Noah landed smoothly on the ground.

His movements were clean and crisp, more handsome than a special forces soldier in a TV drama.

Many people's eyes were attracted.

The moment he saw Jocelyn, the coldness on the man's body disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by eyes full of heartache and tenderness.

He walked up to Jocelyn and asked, "How are you? Where are all the injuries?"

Having just experienced such a frightening image, and suddenly seeing Noah, she was instantly aggrieved.

A moment later, all the vulnerability all at once ran out.

In order to avoid him worrying, she forcibly endured, shook her head, "I'm fine, just a superficial injury. Don't worry."

Noah frowned deeply, hands cupped her face, carefully looking at her face full of stones chipped wounds, "Does it hurt?"

Jocelyn shook her head, "No."

In fact, how could it not hurt?

Just, afraid of his heartache, so forcefully endure.

"How could it not hurt?" Noah's eyes were full of helplessness.

As the words fell, he then took Jocelyn, holding her in his arms.

At this time, Noah simply can not tolerate others.

He then coldly looked at the bodyguard beside him and ordered, "Immediately send Jocelyn to the hospital."

"What about you?" Jocelyn asked.

"I'm going to keep going with everyone to intercept that helicopter." Noah pushed her away slowly, "We saw it evacuating as we drove over."

"You got them all?" Jocelyn asked.

She really didn't expect that Noah would actually mobilize so many fighter jets.

A large group of medical personnel, frantically jumped into the deep pit and began to lift out one dying person after another from the pit and put them into the emergency vehicles.

There were old people, and children, and young men and women.

The chaos had completely faded.

It was only the smell of gunpowder that still filled the air, pungent.

The world in front of her eyes became clearer before Jocelyn's eyes.

She saw, again, several women, running over, kneeling beside the deep pit, crying constantly and kowtowing towards the paramedics, constantly begging the paramedics to save their husbands and childreen.

Taking a deep breath, she wiped away her tears and ran towards the paramedics and police, and began to help carry people inside the deep pit.

And the bodyguards around her did the same.

In each of the deep pits, there were three or four people lying dying.

Every one of them was missing arms and legs.

Once again, Jocelyn could not help but shed tears.

The more she looked at the suffering of these people, the more she hated that so-called master.

How vicious did a person have to be to treat innocent people like that?

If he wants to take revenge and collect his debts, then find the right target.

One by one, the people in the deep pit was carried out.

Jocelyn was soon exhausted.

However, the strong sense of guilt and responsibility did not allow her to stop herself.

After searching one pit after another, she took her bodyguards, followed the police, and the paramedics, and went inside those blown up buildings to look for people.

Everyone was tired and sweaty.

But none of them stopped in their tracks.