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Chapter 49(1/2)

Things went smoother than Li Shaoyan thought, and their people could easily reach each other's nest.

The gloomy mist was filled with the forest, and the humid and hot air made people feel particularly uncomfortable. Ye Qi stood beside Li Shaoyan with a vigilant look on his face, with a sharp cold light flashing in his eyes.

Fu Zilie still looked cynical, and his slender fingers turned the leaves that had just been picked from the tree.

"Xiaojiu and Xuetong have already received the contact signal, and they will come soon. Those bastards can't escape."

Li Shaoyan just squinted his eyes when he heard this and did not make any comments. For him, it didn't matter who came, and he could still bring Song Yiran back intact.

"How are you prepared?"

“Ok.”

The voice of his subordinates came from the headset, and the anger in Li Shaoyan's eyes burst out in an instant. Without him speaking, the ghostly man had already penetrated into the dense forest.

Song Yiran didn't know that someone had come to save her, and she finally broke free from the rope that tied her hands.

Without caring about the scorching pain on his wrist, Song Yiran grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand, jumped up, and hung it neatly. The window was small and the visibility was low.

Only a few different sounds could be heard vaguely, but these were enough.

Song Yiran jumped down quietly, stood directly at the door and smashed the door hard, while pretending to be weak.

"Open the door quickly... I'm going to die, open the door quickly!"

The guards outside the door looked at each other, their faces full of ruthlessness. One of them stepped forward and opened the door lock. The light rushed in, and Song was still curled up on the ground, with bleeding on the corners of his lips.

I thought it was her playing tricks, but when I saw the bright red blood, the guard's face changed suddenly.

The boss said that he would wait for the other two to come and then take action. If Song Yiran died now, they would never be able to have a good time. The three of them looked at each other, one of them walked forward, while the other two followed cautiously with guns.

They all knew that Song Yiran was powerful, so they were particularly vigilant.

"Hello."

The person in front of him stretched out his feet and kicked Song Yiran. Seeing that she had no reaction, she just vomited blood with a pale face. So she panicked and subconsciously squatted down to explore Song Yiran's breath.

At this moment, Song Yiran quickly reached out and pulled the man's arm, pulled him hard and snatched the gun from his hand.

Seeing this, the other two immediately opened the safety bolt and pointed the muzzle at Song Yiran.

With the person she caught, Song Yiran avoided the other party's gun. A few bangs were the hostages in her hands and his accomplices who died.

In the blink of an eye, only one of the three guards was left.

The man stared at Song Yiran with an incredible look on his face, as if he didn't expect that she was so powerful. Song Yiran had no time to stay, so he shot it neatly and rolled on the spot and rushed towards the door.

The gunshot woke up the patrolling guards elsewhere. Song Yiran swept over with sharp eyes and ran towards the dense tropical rainforest.

Even though his body was particularly weak due to the hunger over the past two days, Song was still as fast as the wind.

Noisy, cries, gunshots...

Everything was intertwined behind her and she was filled with dangers. Song Yiran gritted her teeth. The only thought in her mind was to run. She must run out from here and must leave alive!

“There is movement.”

Fu Zilie curled his lips and showed a smile of interest. The faint gunshots from his ears indicate that their target has been entangled in trouble.

“Speed ​​up.”

Li Shaoyan only said four words, and his sharp eyes quietly looked at the dense forest in front of him. No one knew how anxious his heart was, and no one knew how panic he was.

Because of Li Shaoyan's people, the number of pursuers gradually became fewer and fewer.

Song Yiran hid behind a thick tree, listening to the movements around her with her ears. She knew that someone had come to save her. Since there was an alliance, it would be easier to live.

A smile spread on Song Yiran's face, and his originally exhausted body seemed to have gained vitality in an instant.

The person who came should be Fu Zilie. Xiaojiu and Xuetong went to find him after they escaped from danger. Besides Fu Zilie, Song still couldn't think of a second choice.

According to the killer's keen intuition, Song Yiran chose a way to continue running forward.

"How is the situation?"

"Five minutes left."

Ye Qi's voice came from his headphones. The five minutes he said meant the time to destroy all enemies. Li Shaoyan frowned slightly and his voice was low.

"Has no one met Ranran?"

"not yet."

Hearing the answer, Li Shaoyan stopped speaking. His gloomy face made people feel palpitations. His eyes, like an eagle-like falcon, seemed to want to penetrate the dense forest, and saw Song Yiran.

"Front."

Suddenly a voice came out in her heart, and a strong thought made Song Yiran speed up her pace and run forward. Her brows couldn't help but frown, feeling like something was pulling her in the dark.

It's approaching, it's approaching!

His heart began to beat wildly, as if he was excited and panic. Song Yiran began to suspicious, worried that his body would be confused if he had been injected with some medication.

Her eyes became alert, and the gun in her hand kept tightening.

"Song Yiran."

Hearing Li Shaoyan's voice, Song Yiran immediately widened his eyes, his face full of incredible words.

It’s impossible, she heard it wrongly. How could Li Shaoyan be here? It must be because of some drug injected into her body that caused the hallucination.

The medicine in her body had already started to work since the sound popped up in her mind.

That's definitely the case.

At this moment, apart from this answer, Song still couldn't imagine any possibility that he could actually hear Li Shaoyan's voice.

"Song Yiran."

This time, the voice became more real, as if it was coming to my ears. The next second, the breath belonging to Li Shaoyan firmly wrapped her up.

The chest behind me is hot and hot.

The arms around my waist were tightly clasped, which hurt a little.

"Li... Shaoyan? Why did you come here?"

Song Yiran finally came to her senses. She hurriedly pushed away the person behind her and turned around. Li Shaoyan was really in front of her. She had frost on her handsome face and a strong sense of hostility appeared in her eyes.

She opened her mouth and was ready to speak, but the next second all the words were swallowed by the hot kiss.

The kiss like a storm, with a hot temperature. Song Yiran stared at Li Shaoyan blankly, allowing him to conquer the city and do whatever he wanted.

The almost suffocating kiss finally ended, and Song Yiran looked at Li Shaoyan panting.

His breath remained unchanged, and his eyes were filled with hostility, but it was particularly fierce.

"Doesn't you tie you up and tie you around you to your peace?"

The cold voice gritting teeth was spitting out word by word from Li Shaoyan's mouth, and the terrifying temperature made Song Yiran, who was conscious of his injustice, obediently let him stare at him.

God knows how deep the panic was when he saw the slender and embarrassed figure, and God knows how much endurance he spent to not beat the person in front of him.

Damn it, really damn it!

He really should tie this little woman to her side, restrict her freedom, imprison her, and prevent her from going anywhere.

Song Yiran stood quietly, allowing Li Shaoyan to swallow himself with a storm-like expression. The hand holding his shoulders firmly kept exerting force, and he could still feel trembling.

Li Shaoyan was afraid. This perception made Song Yiran take off his armor, restrain his arrogance and stubbornness, and become a well-behaved little rabbit.

When Li Shaoyan's anger was almost gone, Song Yiran finally dared to take a deep breath and smile at him.

"I'm sorry, I've worried you. Look, I'm fine."

In addition to being arrested and hungry for two days, he had to bite his tongue to escape.

Hiss, it hurts so much.

As expected, it is not that easy to pretend to vomit blood. It will take at least more than a week for her tongue to get better. What should I do? Isn’t it very painful when I eat?

Song Yiran was distracted with frown, but Li Shaoyan was angry and laughed at her.

Her slender fingers gently stroked her chin and made her raise her head and look at her with a little force.

"Open your mouth."

Song Yiran obediently opened her mouth and even stretched out her pink tongue, and there was a bite on it. It was red, swollen and bleeding, and it looked particularly distressing.

"How did you do it?"

"I bit it myself to escape."

Song Yiran answered simply, not at all, but the hostility in Li Shaoyan's eyes was like a tornado becoming more and more intense.

"Boss, everyone has cleaned it up."

"Where are their heads?"

“Not found.”

After hearing Ye Qi's words, Li Shaoyan's brows frowned and his face became even more ugly. A cold voice overflowed from his mouth, making it so cold: "Look for me, even if you dig three feet into the ground."

"yes."
To be continued...
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