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"boom!"
Lan Li's fist hit the ground fiercely. This time he finally didn't lift it up again, but stopped steadily on the spot, letting the tingling pain spread along the skin and flesh to the bone marrow little by little. , And then in silence, the paparazzi finally slowly opened his eyes, and the two people once again formed a confrontation.
But unexpectedly, there was no spark between the two people, because-Lan Li had the absolute upper hand, just like the killing **** holding the death sickle, suppressing the other side firmly, and there would be no spark if there was no confrontation.
Then, Lan Li didn't even realize it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, bursting out an evil spirit, and attacking in a bitter and sharp way, "I said, don't harass my family! Otherwise I will let you live. It's better to die! I do what I say! When I let you go away, I am serious! You better seize the opportunity, otherwise none of us knows what will happen. Forever! Never try to challenge my bottom line !"
The air condensed like this, and the gray and gloomy sky couldn't see the slightest light. The whole world was filled with a sense of lifeless depression, and the **** breath that spread quietly grabbed the heart, contracted, and contracted again. After the fear and panic reached its extreme, he began to hold his breath, wishing to completely wipe out his sense of existence, struggling to find the last straw.
The Lan Li at this moment was like killing a **** in blood, and the **** breath of death burst out from all over his body. It looks so frightening.
The paparazzi lying on the ground only feels like an ant. Lan Li only needs to gently gather his fingertips to crush himself into pieces; he can even feel Lan Li’s murderous aura from his heart. This is not a joke. , It’s not acting, Lan Li is definitely serious—
Lan Li didn't mind getting his hands dirty.
This thought caused the paparazzi's muscles to tremble uncontrollably, and the panic shot from the soles of the feet toward the top of the head, and his muscles were numb.
There is only wind in the whole world.
"Blue... Lan Li..." The paparazzi standing not far away finally summoned his courage, raised his voice and shouted, raised the camera in his hand, and recorded the scene before him. He tried to issue a warning and also tried to save his colleagues. Seeing Lan Li suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes rammed straight forward, his powerful aura and brutal blood, instantly pinched his throat, and even the act of swallowing saliva became extremely difficult, revealing it. His words became fragmented, "You, you shouldn't...we...this...right...you..."
Those broken words had no power at all, but Lan Li's smile became more and more brilliant, "Your right? What about my right?"
Suddenly, Lan Li's smile closed, and Yan Luo said hardly, "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. Your respect! Even less worthy of the title of journalist and journalism! Your behavior is making this profession shameful and ridiculous! Don't stand in front of me with awe, because you are nothing!"
"You!" The paparazzi, who was still standing but almost unsteady, tried to say something: Are you not afraid? Are you afraid of losing everything now? Are you not afraid of condemnation and criticism from public opinion? Are you afraid of encountering a joint boycott from journalists? Are you afraid of your image being destroyed? But...there is no need to say those words, because he has found the answer in Lan Li's eyes:
Joking. Contempt. disdain.
The plain eyes had an incredible power, as if hitting a wall, they slammed head-on, causing all words to be directly cut off.
Lan Li ignored the paparazzi, but turned to look at the shivering fellow under his hand-he was obviously frightened, his whole body was shaking like chaff, his eyes were tightly closed, even I'm holding my breath, and I'm working hard to eliminate my sense of existence.
Is this... guilty of stealing the bell? Or ostriches bury their heads?
Lan Li didn't even bother to laugh at it, but ended it swiftly and neatly. The light and calm voice pierced into the opponent's heart like a cold and sharp dagger. "I know, this is just the beginning." He knew exactly what he was doing. The consequences, this matter is definitely not over, but he does not care, "Anything, even if it comes to me, I am ready; but if you dare to attack my family again, let us see to the end Who can live to the end! Immortal! Endlessly!"
The words at each meal were so harsh, they swept across the neck gently like an invisible blade, and seemed to be able to cut that artery at any time, and then end the fragile and small life. The powerful aura made the heart instantly Shrinked and stopped beating.
Immediately after...
The paparazzi lying on the ground can feel the pressure on his body relax, but he dare not open his eyes, lest he see Lan Li’s eyes again, the only reaction he can make is to crawl directly on the ground. Turned around and fled: not because he was timid, but because he believed that Lan Li really had the ability to completely disappear from the news circle.
Rumor has it that Lan Li once made a reporter of "Entertainment Weekly" disappear completely.
Once upon a time, reporters and paparazzi who had just entered Hollywood had heard of such a rumor, but no one believed it. It was just like the rumor that "Len Li is a vampire", everyone just treated it as a joke. Rumors, rumors, rumors, are there still few similar rumors? Those who choose to believe are fools.
But now, after personal experience, the two paparazzi know that sometimes, the rumors are not just rumors, those legends are real.
Escape!
Escape!
The paparazzi who escaped from the hands of Lan Li can't take care of those anymore. Deep in his heart, he is screaming in madness and fear, turning around and running away, the only thought left in his mind is to quickly escape from this hell. I don't want to see Lan Li, or even close to Lan Li. I can run as far as I can, and run as fast as I can.
Faster! Faster! Faster! He couldn't wait for him to have two more legs, burst out the power he had never seen in his life so far, and escaped.
Seeing his colleague escape, the other guy with weak legs realized that he should run away quickly, but he just didn’t face Lan Li’s anger head-on, and he couldn’t really empathize with him. After all, there was some error in his judgment, which made him feel right. I expressed dissatisfaction with my weakness and retreat, always wanting to express my toughness, so he put out two more cruel words, "We will not stop!" "This thing is endless!" Then he stumbled, staggered and turned quickly. Escape, lest the pace is a little slower, and then you will become the second sacrifice.
His escape speed is not slow at all, the words are words, and now his life is more important.
In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two paparazzi have completely disappeared.
Just like their appearance, their disappearance is like a storm, fleeting. Come and go in a hurry, just disappear without a trace, everything seems to have never happened before, this seems to have become the most significant and common feature in the information age.
But the strong shock they left behind is still agitating for a long time—some harm, when it happened, happened. Even if there seems to be no waves on the surface, it can’t conceal the fact that it “has happened” after all. The appearance of two paparazzi caused harm to Edith, which will not disappear—
Lan Li had no time to pay attention to the two paparazzi. After he stood up, he was panting heavily. The sharp pain from his right hand made the brain nerves very clear, and the cold color in his eyes gradually faded. It leaked a touch of fragility and fear deep in my heart.
Edith!
Lan Li quickly turned around and ran towards the driver's seat, but stopped outside the door of the driver's seat, looking at Edith, whose head was deeply buried between his hands and on the steering wheel, the thin shoulders. Unprecedented fragility and thinness, it seems that only a little extra power can completely crush her, and Lan Li can't help but began to blame herself:
It's all him. It's all because of him. It's all because of him. Edith was hurt because of him, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com made another injury on the wound that hadn't healed, and it was all because of him.
What should he do?
Standing outside the driver's door, Lan Li was helpless like never before, staring at Edith whose shoulders were trembling in a panic, almost out of breath.
Cautiously, Lan Li took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed the door handle, and tried to open the door, only to find that the door was locked by Edith from the inside: only two paparazzi were encountered, but Edith was completely comprehensive. Be vigilant and alert. Such a small detail makes Lan Li very sad.
Lan Li just stood outside the car door, watching Edith in the driver's seat. He hesitated and knocked on the window lightly, "Edith, it's me, Lan Li."
Because of the crisp sound of knocking on the window, Edith's shoulders shrank slightly invisibly, as if even a little bit of wind and grass might be dangerous.
Lan Li's voice was stuck deep in his throat, indescribable—he couldn't control his imagination, what happened to Edith on the battlefield, and what he faced, those wounds might never disappear. But he knew he couldn't give up, and now is when Edith needs him the most.
"Edith, it's okay, everything is okay." Lan Li said softly, "They all left, it's okay, things have calmed down. Edith, rest assured, nothing happened, nothing happened, everything It's all very good." Over and over again, over and over again, Lan Li repeated it tirelessly.
Lan Li feels unprecedented helplessness. Apart from keeping patiently repeating those words that are meaningless and worthless, he doesn't know what he should do or what else he can do, that kind of powerlessness and helplessness. His heart sank little by little.
What should he do?
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"boom!"
Lan Li's fist hit the ground fiercely. This time he finally didn't lift it up again, but stopped steadily on the spot, letting the tingling pain spread along the skin and flesh to the bone marrow little by little. , And then in silence, the paparazzi finally slowly opened his eyes, and the two people once again formed a confrontation.
But unexpectedly, there was no spark between the two people, because-Lan Li had the absolute upper hand, just like the killing **** holding the death sickle, suppressing the other side firmly, and there would be no spark if there was no confrontation.
Then, Lan Li didn't even realize it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, bursting out an evil spirit, and attacking in a bitter and sharp way, "I said, don't harass my family! Otherwise I will let you live. It's better to die! I do what I say! When I let you go away, I am serious! You better seize the opportunity, otherwise none of us knows what will happen. Forever! Never try to challenge my bottom line !"
The air condensed like this, and the gray and gloomy sky couldn't see the slightest light. The whole world was filled with a sense of lifeless depression, and the **** breath that spread quietly grabbed the heart, contracted, and contracted again. After the fear and panic reached its extreme, he began to hold his breath, wishing to completely wipe out his sense of existence, struggling to find the last straw.
The Lan Li at this moment was like killing a **** in blood, and the **** breath of death burst out from all over his body. It looks so frightening.
The paparazzi lying on the ground only feels like an ant. Lan Li only needs to gently gather his fingertips to crush himself into pieces; he can even feel Lan Li’s murderous aura from his heart. This is not a joke. , It’s not acting, Lan Li is definitely serious—
Lan Li didn't mind getting his hands dirty.
This thought caused the paparazzi's muscles to tremble uncontrollably, and the panic shot from the soles of the feet toward the top of the head, and his muscles were numb.
There is only wind in the whole world.
"Blue... Lan Li..." The paparazzi standing not far away finally summoned his courage, raised his voice and shouted, raised the camera in his hand, and recorded the scene before him. He tried to issue a warning and also tried to save his colleagues. Seeing Lan Li suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes rammed straight forward, his powerful aura and brutal blood, instantly pinched his throat, and even the act of swallowing saliva became extremely difficult, revealing it. His words became fragmented, "You, you shouldn't...we...this...right...you..."
Those broken words had no power at all, but Lan Li's smile became more and more brilliant, "Your right? What about my right?"
Suddenly, Lan Li's smile closed, and Yan Luo said hardly, "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. Your respect! Even less worthy of the title of journalist and journalism! Your behavior is making this profession shameful and ridiculous! Don't stand in front of me with awe, because you are nothing!"
"You!" The paparazzi, who was still standing but almost unsteady, tried to say something: Are you not afraid? Are you afraid of losing everything now? Are you not afraid of condemnation and criticism from public opinion? Are you afraid of encountering a joint boycott from journalists? Are you afraid of your image being destroyed? But...there is no need to say those words, because he has found the answer in Lan Li's eyes:
Joking. Contempt. disdain.
The plain eyes had an incredible power, as if hitting a wall, they slammed head-on, causing all words to be directly cut off.
Lan Li ignored the paparazzi, but turned to look at the shivering fellow under his hand-he was obviously frightened, his whole body was shaking like chaff, his eyes were tightly closed, even I'm holding my breath, and I'm working hard to eliminate my sense of existence.
Is this... guilty of stealing the bell? Or ostriches bury their heads?
Lan Li didn't even bother to laugh at it, but ended it swiftly and neatly. The light and calm voice pierced into the opponent's heart like a cold and sharp dagger. "I know, this is just the beginning." He knew exactly what he was doing. The consequences, this matter is definitely not over, but he does not care, "Anything, even if it comes to me, I am ready; but if you dare to attack my family again, let us see to the end Who can live to the end! Immortal! Endlessly!"
The words at each meal were so harsh, they swept across the neck gently like an invisible blade, and seemed to be able to cut that artery at any time, and then end the fragile and small life. The powerful aura made the heart instantly Shrinked and stopped beating.
Immediately after...
The paparazzi lying on the ground can feel the pressure on his body relax, but he dare not open his eyes, lest he see Lan Li’s eyes again, the only reaction he can make is to crawl directly on the ground. Turned around and fled: not because he was timid, but because he believed that Lan Li really had the ability to completely disappear from the news circle.
Rumor has it that Lan Li once made a reporter of "Entertainment Weekly" disappear completely.
Once upon a time, reporters and paparazzi who had just entered Hollywood had heard of such a rumor, but no one believed it. It was just like the rumor that "Len Li is a vampire", everyone just treated it as a joke. Rumors, rumors, rumors, are there still few similar rumors? Those who choose to believe are fools.
But now, after personal experience, the two paparazzi know that sometimes, the rumors are not just rumors, those legends are real.
Escape!
Escape!
The paparazzi who escaped from the hands of Lan Li can't take care of those anymore. Deep in his heart, he is screaming in madness and fear, turning around and running away, the only thought left in his mind is to quickly escape from this hell. I don't want to see Lan Li, or even close to Lan Li. I can run as far as I can, and run as fast as I can.
Faster! Faster! Faster! He couldn't wait for him to have two more legs, burst out the power he had never seen in his life so far, and escaped.
Seeing his colleague escape, the other guy with weak legs realized that he should run away quickly, but he just didn’t face Lan Li’s anger head-on, and he couldn’t really empathize with him. After all, there was some error in his judgment, which made him feel right. I expressed dissatisfaction with my weakness and retreat, always wanting to express my toughness, so he put out two more cruel words, "We will not stop!" "This thing is endless!" Then he stumbled, staggered and turned quickly. Escape, lest the pace is a little slower, and then you will become the second sacrifice.
His escape speed is not slow at all, the words are words, and now his life is more important.
In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two paparazzi have completely disappeared.
Just like their appearance, their disappearance is like a storm, fleeting. Come and go in a hurry, just disappear without a trace, everything seems to have never happened before, this seems to have become the most significant and common feature in the information age.
But the strong shock they left behind is still agitating for a long time—some harm, when it happened, happened. Even if there seems to be no waves on the surface, it can’t conceal the fact that it “has happened” after all. The appearance of two paparazzi caused harm to Edith, which will not disappear—
Lan Li had no time to pay attention to the two paparazzi. After he stood up, he was panting heavily. The sharp pain from his right hand made the brain nerves very clear, and the cold color in his eyes gradually faded. It leaked a touch of fragility and fear deep in my heart.
Edith!
Lan Li quickly turned around and ran towards the driver's seat, but stopped outside the door of the driver's seat, looking at Edith, whose head was deeply buried between his hands and on the steering wheel, the thin shoulders. Unprecedented fragility and thinness, it seems that only a little extra power can completely crush her, and Lan Li can't help but began to blame herself:
It's all him. It's all because of him. It's all because of him. Edith was hurt because of him, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com made another injury on the wound that hadn't healed, and it was all because of him.
What should he do?
Standing outside the driver's door, Lan Li was helpless like never before, staring at Edith whose shoulders were trembling in a panic, almost out of breath.
Cautiously, Lan Li took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed the door handle, and tried to open the door, only to find that the door was locked by Edith from the inside: only two paparazzi were encountered, but Edith was completely comprehensive. Be vigilant and alert. Such a small detail makes Lan Li very sad.
Lan Li just stood outside the car door, watching Edith in the driver's seat. He hesitated and knocked on the window lightly, "Edith, it's me, Lan Li."
Because of the crisp sound of knocking on the window, Edith's shoulders shrank slightly invisibly, as if even a little bit of wind and grass might be dangerous.
Lan Li's voice was stuck deep in his throat, indescribable—he couldn't control his imagination, what happened to Edith on the battlefield, and what he faced, those wounds might never disappear. But he knew he couldn't give up, and now is when Edith needs him the most.
"Edith, it's okay, everything is okay." Lan Li said softly, "They all left, it's okay, things have calmed down. Edith, rest assured, nothing happened, nothing happened, everything It's all very good." Over and over again, over and over again, Lan Li repeated it tirelessly.
Lan Li feels unprecedented helplessness. Apart from keeping patiently repeating those words that are meaningless and worthless, he doesn't know what he should do or what else he can do, that kind of powerlessness and helplessness. His heart sank little by little.
What should he do?
"boom!"Lan Li's fist hit the ground fiercely. This time he finally didn't lift it up again, but stopped steadily on the spot, letting the tingling pain spread along the skin and flesh to the bone marrow little by little. , And then in silence, the paparazzi finally slowly opened his eyes, and the two people once again formed a confrontation.But unexpectedly, there was no spark between the two people, because-Lan Li had the absolute upper hand, just like the killing **** holding the death sickle, suppressing the other side firmly, and there would be no spark if there was no confrontation.Then, Lan Li didn't even realize it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, bursting out an evil spirit, and attacking in a bitter and sharp way, "I said, don't harass my family! Otherwise I will let you live. It's better to die! I do what I say! When I let you go away, I am serious! You better seize the opportunity, otherwise none of us knows what will happen. Forever! Never try to challenge my bottom line !"The air condensed like this, and the gray and gloomy sky couldn't see the slightest light. The whole world was filled with a sense of lifeless depression, and the **** breath that spread quietly grabbed the heart, contracted, and contracted again. After the fear and panic reached its extreme, he began to hold his breath, wishing to completely wipe out his sense of existence, struggling to find the last straw.The Lan Li at this moment was like killing a **** in blood, and the **** breath of death burst out from all over his body. It looks so frightening.The paparazzi lying on the ground only feels like an ant. Lan Li only needs to gently gather his fingertips to crush himself into pieces; he can even feel Lan Li's murderous aura from his heart. This is not a joke. , It's not acting, Lan Li is definitely seriousLan Li didn't mind getting his hands dirty.This thought caused the paparazzi's muscles to tremble uncontrollably, and the panic shot from the soles of the feet toward the top of the head, and his muscles were numb.There is only wind in the whole world."Blue... Lan Li..." The paparazzi standing not far away finally summoned his courage, raised his voice and shouted, raised the camera in his hand, and recorded the scene before him. He tried to issue a warning and also tried to save his colleagues. Seeing Lan Li suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes rammed straight forward, his powerful aura and brutal blood, instantly pinched his throat, and even the act of swallowing saliva became extremely difficult, revealing it. His words became fragmented, "You, you shouldn't...we...this...right...you..."Those broken words had no power at all, but Lan Li's smile became more and more brilliant, "Your right? What about my right?"Suddenly, Lan Li's smile closed, and Yan Luo said hardly, "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. Your respect! Even less worthy of the title of journalist and journalism! Your behavior is making this profession shameful and ridiculous! Don't stand in front of me with awe, because you are nothing!""You!" The paparazzi, who was still standing but almost unsteady, tried to say something: Are you not afraid? Are you afraid of losing everything now? Are you not afraid of condemnation and criticism from public opinion? Are you afraid of encountering a joint boycott from journalists? Are you afraid of your image being destroyed? But...there is no need to say those words, because he has found the answer in Lan Li's eyes:Joking. Contempt. disdain.The plain eyes had an incredible power, as if hitting a wall, they slammed head-on, causing all words to be directly cut off.Lan Li ignored the paparazzi, but turned to look at the shivering fellow under his hand-he was obviously frightened, his whole body was shaking like chaff, his eyes were tightly closed, even I'm holding my breath, and I'm working hard to eliminate my sense of existence.Is this... guilty of stealing the bell? Or ostriches bury their heads?Lan Li didn't even bother to laugh at it, but ended it swiftly and neatly. The light and calm voice pierced into the opponent's heart like a cold and sharp dagger. "I know, this is just the beginning." He knew exactly what he was doing. The consequences, this matter is definitely not over, but he does not care, "Anything, even if it comes to me, I am ready; but if you dare to attack my family again, let us see to the end Who can live to the end! Immortal! Endlessly!"The words at each meal were so harsh, they swept across the neck gently like an invisible blade, and seemed to be able to cut that artery at any time, and then end the fragile and small life. The powerful aura made the heart instantly Shrinked and stopped beating.Immediately after...The paparazzi lying on the ground can feel the pressure on his body relax, but he dare not open his eyes, lest he see Lan Li's eyes again, the only reaction he can make is to crawl directly on the ground. Turned around and fled: not because he was timid, but because he believed that Lan Li really had the ability to completely disappear from the news circle.Rumor has it that Lan Li once made a reporter of "Entertainment Weekly" disappear completely.Once upon a time, reporters and paparazzi who had just entered Hollywood had heard of such a rumor, but no one believed it. It was just like the rumor that "Len Li is a vampire", everyone just treated it as a joke. Rumors, rumors, rumors, are there still few similar rumors? Those who choose to believe are fools.But now, after personal experience, the two paparazzi know that sometimes, the rumors are not just rumors, those legends are real.Escape!Escape!The paparazzi who escaped from the hands of Lan Li can't take care of those anymore. Deep in his heart, he is screaming in madness and fear, turning around and running away, the only thought left in his mind is to quickly escape from this hell. I don't want to see Lan Li, or even close to Lan Li. I can run as far as I can, and run as fast as I can.Faster! Faster! Faster! He couldn't wait for him to have two more legs, burst out the power he had never seen in his life so far, and escaped.Seeing his colleague escape, the other guy with weak legs realized that he should run away quickly, but he just didn't face Lan Li's anger head-on, and he couldn't really empathize with him. After all, there was some error in his judgment, which made him feel right. I expressed dissatisfaction with my weakness and retreat, always wanting to express my toughness, so he put out two more cruel words, "We will not stop!" "This thing is endless!" Then he stumbled, staggered and turned quickly. Escape, lest the pace is a little slower, and then you will become the second sacrifice.His escape speed is not slow at all, the words are words, and now his life is more important.In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two paparazzi have completely disappeared.Just like their appearance, their disappearance is like a storm, fleeting. Come and go in a hurry, just disappear without a trace, everything seems to have never happened before, this seems to have become the most significant and common feature in the information age.But the strong shock they left behind is still agitating for a long timesome harm, when it happened, happened. Even if there seems to be no waves on the surface, it can't conceal the fact that it has happened after all. The appearance of two paparazzi caused harm to Edith, which will not disappearLan Li had no time to pay attention to the two paparazzi. After he stood up, he was panting heavily. The sharp pain from his right hand made the brain nerves very clear, and the cold color in his eyes gradually faded. It leaked a touch of fragility and fear deep in my heart.Edith!Lan Li quickly turned around and ran towards the driver's seat, but stopped outside the door of the driver's seat, looking at Edith, whose head was deeply buried between his hands and on the steering wheel, the thin shoulders. Unprecedented fragility and thinness, it seems that only a little extra power can completely crush her, and Lan Li can't help but began to blame herself:It's all him. It's all because of him. It's all because of him. Edith was hurt because of him, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com made another injury on the wound that hadn't healed, and it was all because of him.What should he do?Standing outside the driver's door, Lan Li was helpless like never before, staring at Edith whose shoulders were trembling in a panic, almost out of breath.Cautiously, Lan Li took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed the door handle, and tried to open the door, only to find that the door was locked by Edith from the inside: only two paparazzi were encountered, but Edith was completely comprehensive. Be vigilant and alert. Such a small detail makes Lan Li very sad.Lan Li just stood outside the car door, watching Edith in the driver's seat. He hesitated and knocked on the window lightly, "Edith, it's me, Lan Li."Because of the crisp sound of knocking on the window, Edith's shoulders shrank slightly invisibly, as if even a little bit of wind and grass might be dangerous.Lan Li's voice was stuck deep in his throat, indescribablehe couldn't control his imagination, what happened to Edith on the battlefield, and what he faced, those wounds might never disappear. But he knew he couldn't give up, and now is when Edith needs him the most."Edith, it's okay, everything is okay." Lan Li said softly, "They all left, it's okay, things have calmed down. Edith, rest assured, nothing happened, nothing happened, everything It's all very good." Over and over again, over and over again, Lan Li repeated it tirelessly.Lan Li feels unprecedented helplessness. Apart from keeping patiently repeating those words that are meaningless and worthless, he doesn't know what he should do or what else he can do, that kind of powerlessness and helplessness. His heart sank little by little.What should he do?
