I asked for a call that the danger came too quickly, and he didn't have time to send me to a safe place, so he arranged me here temporarily.

I was originally skeptical about the idea of ​​"chasing", and felt that it was unlikely that Miss Screaming and Boss Lu would chase me at the same time.

Moreover, they have become monsters, without a passport, no ID card, and it is impossible to contact their families. It is quite difficult to chase them from Nigeria.

Even if you forcefully break through the border line, you will be chased. It will take time to get rid of the pursuit. How could you find me so quickly?

However, all doubts were broken by the singing, and the bad contact songs that some people could hear and some people couldn't hear were the unique symbol of the golden eyes of the igneous eyes.

This also proves that the fire-eyed golden eyes can indeed track me. It was obviously not a coincidence that it could chase into the mine in the snow-capped mountains.

The clothes I wore from the snow-capped mountains changed when I was in the capital of Nigeria. Could it be that the ignorant eyes and golden eyes have a sense of smell that is more effective than mice and dogs?

I was thinking about it all, and suddenly I heard shouts outside, what's here, there, close the net quickly, be careful behind me...

Needless to ask, something has come in, and what comes in has walked the people outside.

The outside was full of chaos. Just as I was so excited, I suddenly found drops of red liquid seeping into the crack in the basement door.

Tat... Tat...

The red liquid dripped faster and faster. I quickly sent a message to Chen Qinghan, telling him that something had entered the warehouse.

The instruments in the room also changed. The lines on the monitor changed from small waves to large waves, and the indicator lights flashed several times faster than before.

I suddenly felt a little regretful. Maybe I shouldn't have sent a message to Chen Qinghan. Cheng had sent dozens of people, but was fooled by things outside. Only Chen Qinghan was guarding the gate here. What if he was not the opponent of the person?

But Chen Qinghan did not come in. The warehouse was brightly lit and the lights were shot through the cracks in the door. Because I was used to the dark environment, I had turned off the lights in the basement long ago. So I suddenly saw the light and felt a little abrupt.

thump--

A heavy object hit the door panel on the ground. I was shocked and wanted to say that something died when it was light?

Could it be the legendary death when seeing the light?

But I felt something was wrong, and the things on the door panel made a subtle hum, which was clearly a living thing.

At the same time, the red liquid on the ground quickly gathered, and in the blink of an eye it gathered into a blood-colored lotus, and flew towards me with a whoosh.

At such a close distance and at such a fast speed, I can only choose the part that was hit by it, not the head or the heart.

After being unable to dodge, I was hit in the arm, but there was no pain as I imagined, only the feeling of impact.

Although I have never played the game of throwing sandbags, I think it feels like being hit by a sandbag.

It’s just that if you are hit by a sandbag, the sandbag will fall to the ground. If you are hit by it, you will not be thrown away.

I rolled up my sleeves, looked at the blood-colored lotus "tattoo" printed on my forearm, poured some water on it and rubbed it a few times, but it didn't rub it off. I tried Coke and Nutrition Express again, but it still didn't rub it off.

Chen Qinghan prepared these drinks for me. I tore open the bread, broke off a piece and rubbed it, but it didn't work at all.

However, the nutrition express line and bread smelled quite nice. At this time, Chen Qinghan moved away the object on the door panel and knocked on the door with a code.

I lowered my sleeves and pushed open the door to see that the person who was dragged by Chen Qinghan was actually Boss Lu.

"She... died when she saw the light?" I looked at Boss Lu, who was dying. Her face turned pale, sweating all over her forehead, and her mouth was covered with blood bubbles. It looked like she was angry after she finished her performance and was so cunning.

"I haven't died, I have to go to the hospital quickly." Chen Qinghan grabbed me, looked at the back door of the warehouse, and said, "Let's walk from behind, and Mr. Cheng's people can't stand it anymore."

"Where is your person?" Chen Qinghan hugged the half-dead Boss Lu, and I followed him, running and looking around.

“Outside.”

When I came a few days ago, I felt strange that Chen Qinghan had to deal with the Fiery Eyes and Mutant Boss Lu, but except him and me, the rest of the factory were all from Director Cheng.

Even if he wants to use Cheng Dong’s hand to catch them, he has to leave some guarantee for himself, right?

The person who helped Chen Qinghan contract the factory and set up the instruments had nothing to do with Mr. Cheng. To put it bluntly, the person who operated all this behind him had no reason to give up the great opportunity to Mr. Cheng.

Not to mention Boss Lu, just talking about Screaming Miss, Chen Qinghan knew very well. Even for public safety reasons, he would report the matter of Screaming Eyes.

Such a threat is revealed and must be arrested and imprisoned in secret. How can it be allowed to fall into the hands of individuals?

Sure enough, Chen Qinghan's "backup" hid outside the factory and had been holding his troops for several days, using a telescope to observe the movements of the factory.

Therefore, as soon as Chen Qinghan left the back door of the warehouse, a sudden brake sound came from outside the door of the factory backyard.

Chen Qinghan carried Boss Lu on his back and asked the people outside to quickly open a passage for us.

Thanks to Chen Qinghan who chose such an empty and remote place as the battlefield, the fierce "fight" in the front yard is quite magical, and electricity seems to be on above the factory, and sparks are rippling at this moment, like the fireworks of a festival.

Under the festive fireworks, there was a fire that soared into the sky. The entire office building burned, and the sound of glass bursting was particularly crisp.

The golden light flashed, the fire light soared into the sky, and the screams of people never stopped.

No one fired the gun before, probably because of the safety of the screaming lady, but now the gunshots are like rock drum beats, so dense that they can send heart patients to the west.

Hu—Teng—

Just as I wanted to retract my gaze and followed Chen Qinghan out, the warehouse was suddenly swallowed up by flames, and the iron roof and cement brick walls were like grass and paper scraps, just a little bit.

There are people lit up together with the warehouse, and I have smelled the smell of being a living person before.

Chen Qinghan grabbed my arm, took me away from the purgatory scene, and stuffed me into the back seat of the Jeep with his head.

And my eyes were still firmly locked in the fire. At this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in my mind. Can this unique strange fire really burn me to death?

I wouldn't be so stupid that I thought it was a fire set by Director Cheng's men. The flamethrowers they prepared were definitely not as powerful as this.

The Strange Fire burned the buildings in the factory. Because there was no me in the crowd outside, it was basically certain that it wanted to burn me to death and hide in the building.

In the past, there were tomb robbers who wanted to kill me, but no one was so persistent. This persistence moved me, as if I had the first hardcore black fan in my life.

The car window reflected my O-shaped mouth, the glass reflected the fire, and my eyes became hot and bright.

Before I could see enough, the jeep turned around quickly and left.
Chapter completed!