This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "They are already out." Long Zhan said anxiously.

"The target has escaped, we have to intercept it!" Reynolds immediately ordered after hearing this.

"Give me the bag."

Long Zhan suddenly thought of an explosive pack.

You can blow up the iron door.

So he said to them.

"You can only blow the door open, be careful." Long Zhan said to them.

Then he ran to Reynolds and took the explosive bag.

At this time, the people on their side had already discovered Long Zhan and the others' invasion and sent soldiers to fight.

"Be careful behind." Reynolds had seen the soldiers coming from the other side of Ston Butch, reminding Ston Butch.

They were going to fight and chase Markov.

"Is the door open? Gibran" Ston Butch asked worriedly.

"It will explode immediately, wait!" Long Zhan was opening his bag, took out the bomb and hung it on the iron gate.

The laboratory outside has been beaten to pieces.

Suddenly, Ston Butch hit an unknown gas.

Because I heard the sound of gas leakage.

And that location caught fire.

"Damn, I damn!" Nuowen said in surprise when he saw the fire.

"It's not good now!" Seeing the fire getting stronger and stronger, Ston Butch felt something was wrong.

"Gibran, we have to leave, it's going to explode here." Ston Butch shouted to Long Zhan with concern.

As soon as I finished speaking, it had already exploded on a small scale.

"Damn it, don't worry about the door, we have to leave here quickly." Reynolds also shouted to Long Zhan.

But Long Zhan was still thinking about blowing up the iron gate, but he didn't reply to them.

Reynolds was a little anxious.

"Okay, let's go, get out quickly!"

Although Long Zhan was very unwilling to accept it, he had no choice.

"Hurry, hurry, go!" Nuowen also urged everyone loudly.

Because she had seen the fire get bigger and bigger.

It may explode at any time.

Nuowen had already run to them very quickly to open the way for them, as long as they ran out quickly.

Because Ston Butch saw Long Zhan, he risked his life and ran to the room inside to shout Long Zhan.

"Gibran, hurry up, it's going to explode here."

The situation is very urgent now.

Many places were gradually smashed from the ceiling due to burning.

There is a fire here and a red there.

"Let's go, Gibran, hurry!" Reynolds still didn't see Long Zhan outside. He was so anxious that he continued to shout at Long Zhan inside.

This dragon battle involves everyone's hearts.

Finally, after a while, Long Zhan was called out by Ston Butch.

They shot and ran outside.

The fire is already very fierce.

They all rushed to the large ping-ground outside.

Fortunately, everyone ran fast. As soon as they ran out, they exploded with a "bang" inside.

If they don't come out, they will be submerged in the fire.

After running out, everyone got into the car quickly.

Long Zhan habitually got on the car and pulled the car door.

As soon as he got on the bus, he complained to the headquarters: "Johnson, why don't you tell me the secret exit?"

Jensen looked at the chief Adina, looked at the computer, and replied to them: "There is no display on the floor plan."

"Where is Laurie?" Adina didn't ask anything, nor did she ask if they were all safely fleeing. She just thought about Adina.

"I didn't find her anymore, she might have left first, they captured Markov." Long Zhan replied.

Laurie has indeed gone abroad.

She had already arrived in front of a man with white hair.

Although his hair and beard were white, he looked not very old.

When he saw Laurie, his eyes seemed a little complicated.

Laurie's appearance seemed reasonable and a little unexpected.

At the beginning, neither of them spoke, but looked at each other.

But it can be seen that Laurie is still as arrogant as ever.

This white-haired man broke their quiet: "This hair color is not suitable for you!"

But Lauri couldn't help but shouted to him, "Valcan!"

“How much do you need?”

The other party seemed to know what Laurie wanted, and he didn't say a little nonsense and asked directly.

"Twenty-five thousand US dollars!" Laurie replied without hesitation.

"You have a wide connection, you know people who support Omar, maybe..." Laurie showed her anxiety at this time.

She seemed to have all hope on Volcan.

But the white-haired man Volcan said slowly: "Omar is dead. I can give you a few subordinates, or even a few disciples who are willing to serve. Money, weapons, and important things are not enough."

After hearing this, Laurie's eyes were obviously much more lost than when he came just now.

Her arrogant expression has also changed.

This is an expression she rarely appears in.

Volcan continued: "Omar believes in truth and purity. But you desire rights and stimulation, and you have a mental devil."

Volcan must have a good understanding of Laurie.

After hearing this, Laurie blurted out, "I love him!"

"So too, Jane. But you were the one who killed him." Volcan said without any hesitation.

"I promised him, we promised him together, please!" Laurie's slightest sign of weakness began to show it to Volcan.

"I said, I'll give you a few subordinates! I can only help you get here." Volcan replied very firmly.

It seems that he is much more calm than Omar.

......

The next day, many relatives of the family came to Borisovitch's residential land.

There are also some people who want to come to make relationships, who deliberately build relationships in the name of coming to pay condolences to his mother.

After all, he has authority and identity.

People who do business are good, as long as they have thick skin, they can come.

Including some women who are related to him, they also took this opportunity to come and raise their relationship.

Borisovitch will be busy this day and keep saying hello to everyone.

"Thank you for coming here, thank you for your hard work!"

Some people also shook hands in flattery:

"It's great to see you."

"Thank you, you're welcome!"

In fact, he doesn't know some people either.

But he couldn't say he didn't know him.

After receiving several groups of guests.
To be continued...