Xie Qingcheng suddenly thought of how to let them both escape.

They didn't have any hope at first, it was the rafters and heavy iron that fell down that changed the whole situation.

—Those things are so heavy that they can smash through the entire tablet, so what if they had both wood and heavy iron attached to the wrench? Can it replace a person's pulling force?

After realizing this, Xie Qingcheng immediately twisted his coat and the coat that He Yu took off into a knot, fixed it on a particularly heavy wood, and then tied the heavy wood on the wrench.

The emergency wrench takes a lot of force to turn it, and nothing in this basement has been able to put that weight on it before.

Now there is a bundle of wood, and the wrench is slowly pressed down with the sinking wood. Although it has not yet reached the lowest point, the gate still does not move at all, but He Yu already understands what Xie Qingcheng means.

He immediately exclaimed: "This is a good way!" He began to lower his body, covered his mouth and nose, picked up heavy scrap iron objects from all around, and then hung them all on the heavy wood .

With the continuous superposition of heavy objects, the wrench finally began to sink, and under the intense gaze of the two, it sank to the critical red line.

His—

A harsh screeching sound.

The door finally opened slowly at this moment, Xie Qingcheng and He Yu breathed a sigh of relief, before they had time to think more, let alone rejoice, they immediately climbed the gangway, from the basement where the smoke was billowing escaped inside.

"Thank you! You, you—!"

Chen slow waited at the door to wipe away tears to calm down, but he didn't leave. He immediately raised his head when he heard the movement. Unexpectedly, although He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were disheveled, they both ran out of it.

He was also overjoyed when he was shocked. He was holding the video sheet and stuttering when he spoke.

“…you, this is…”

As soon as Xie Qingcheng came out, he gasped and quickly closed the heavy fire door to prevent the fire in the basement from burning to the ground.

He glanced at Chen slow, although he was angry, he was not surprised that Chen slow did not leave first. Xie Qingcheng took a breath and said, "Hurry up! It's not safe here, talk while walking."

Since Xie Qingcheng and He Yu had both escaped successfully, Chen Wan's sorrow was swept away, and the three immediately ran forward.

Zhilong's headquarters covers a large area. It was late at night, and there were not enough inspection staff. In addition, Chen Man had sneaked in through the main entrance once before, and they were familiar with the situation. Their actions were not easy. be found.

In the process of escaping from the headquarters, Xie Qingcheng told Chen Shan about the process of their escape. Of course, the dialogue between him and He Yu was not listed.

That conversation was a private matter between him and He Yu, and he really couldn't tell anyone else.

They are out of danger now, Xie Qingcheng is thinking about what happened just now, and his heart is a little confused. .

It’s fine if this kid really likes men, and if he’s gay, he can’t do anything about it. It’s okay to find a gentle and considerate young man who can live a good life, right?

Well, he didn't look for him either, so he had to look for his uncle.

Xie Qingcheng was very touched just now, but now he compares his heart to his heart, and feels that if he is He Yu's biological father, knowing the conversation that took place in the sea of ​​fire just now, he is really angry enough to delete He Yu from the family tree , and must make the ancestral hall dig ten meters down in a hundred years, and the tablet of this person cannot be seen.

As he ran, he glanced at He Yu.

At the same time, the subtle emotion seems to have not dissipated. He looked at He Yu's face that was smothered at the moment - it was obviously the most ugly time, but Xie Qing was inexplicable. heart trembled slightly.

What the **** is he looking at?

"..." Xie Qingcheng immediately turned his face away.

The three went all the way forward without encountering any obstacles, but just as they were about to run to the exit, a group of security guards suddenly pressed down from the front of the corridor.

"Yes, this way."

"Take a good look, go from room to room, don't let him run away."

"Fuck, can that fly with wings?"

It turned out that because Chen slow was not brought to Huang Zhilong in time, the other party finally found out that something was wrong and was searching.

Xie Qingcheng immediately said to the two precious sons, "Go to the other side."

The situation on the other side was not much better, and there were six or seven people searching the rooms.

He Yu quickly opened the map of Zhilong's headquarters on his mobile phone, and located their location. Now the front and back sides can't get through. On the elevator in the middle, venture to the second floor.

This is the only way left.

Did anyone come out of the room.

Don't come out...don't come out...

If they come out, look left and right in the aisle, you can see that they are waiting for the elevator, there is no cover here, they have no way to hide!

"There is no—"

"In the cabinet, in the corner, look carefully!"

"No."

"There are no Tibetans in the closet!"

At a glance, you can immediately see He Yu and the others waiting at the elevator entrance. It's a close call, and they don't have much time.

The elevator indicator is beating continuously.

6, 5, 4, 3—

The people waiting for the elevator were full of cold sweat, but the elevator got stuck at this time.

It suddenly stopped at 3!

The pale display was like a thorn, and I couldn't swallow it.

Hurry up…

Hurry up!

He Yu was tense all over, thinking silently in his heart.

This is their only way to survive.

The two teenagers were too nervous. He Yu and Chen Shan didn't realize what it meant when the elevator stopped on the third floor for so long when going down.

But Xie Qingcheng reacted suddenly.

The moment he reacted, he quickly grabbed one with one hand, and was about to drag the two cubs aside, only to hear a "ding-" sound.

The elevator arrived, and the lead-grey steel door slowly opened.

They can't dodge, or even can't avoid it, this is the last way.

Done...

As if the screen was unfolded, behind the indifferent metal door, a touch of rose-like color was revealed.

The person in the elevator and the person outside the elevator finally made a face to face!

The woman who came down from the third floor was wearing a red dress, with magenta high heels on her feet, and even her fingertips had a touch of Zhu Kou, like the top of a crane, dangerous and beautiful.

None of them expected to meet her here—

Jiang Liping!

The female teacher of Shanghai University who has been on the run since the radio and television tower incident, never showed up and has no news... A-level wanted criminal...

Meet her here...

She belongs to Huang Zhilong!

Jiang Liping was also surprised to meet them here and narrowed her eyes.

She obviously knew about Xie Qingcheng and He Yu, she opened her lips, and suddenly smiled coldly: "It's you."

Same moment.

Huang Zhilong sat in the riot-proof nanny car, bared his teeth, and smoked a cigar.

He looked at his watch every now and then.

It's been a long time. Chen Yan, the grandson of Political Commissar Wang, was still not found and brought to him.

What made him even more disturbed was that the two horses sent out could not be contacted, and the monitoring system showed that their ankle rings had failed...

Huang Zhilong was grinding his posterior molars, and now Zhilong Entertainment is a tree downed and scattered, none of these things are reliable!

Fortunately...fortunately, they don't know too much, and they can't sell more deadly news.

Huang Zhilong is now eager to cut ties with those surnamed Duan. If it is true that he is helping Duan to do such crazy activities, even if he invites Tianwang Laozi to come, his judgment will definitely say Write a stroke-

Death penalty, immediate execution.

Huang Zhilong took a heavy puff of cigarette, anxious, and his eyes were fierce.

He knows that what he has to do now is to flee the country as soon as possible. With his connections, it's not a problem to delay for a while, but if the police get more evidence, then even if those people give him the bottom line, he will not be able to fly.

What's more, the interest relationship comes for profit, and avoids it. Huang Zhilong has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he is well versed in warm and cold human feelings.

Because of this, the policeman surnamed Chen is very important to him.

As long as the policeman is held hostage, he can blackmail a few people who could not have had much fear of him.

For example, Political Commissar Wang, maybe...

Huang Zhilong didn't have time to think about it when his cell phone beeped.

Caller ID is his secret lover, Jiang Liping.

Huang Zhilong has a good reputation in the entertainment industry, and there is almost no lace news. It is said that he still loves Jin Xiuhe after his widow.

But he knew that he didn't want to mess with things, just because he had too many entanglements with Jiang Liping, his mistress. She was his most capable subordinate, and she was very affectionate to him, reaching him He felt ashamed, and he didn't want to chill her heart for such a useful person.

This absconding, apart from his two sons who had already settled abroad, the only thing he fell in love with was this woman.

He has to take her with him.

She is his right-hand man, his bedmate and lover. Without her company, it would be too difficult for him to regain his strength abroad.

"Hey, Liping. How are you over there."

"It's all set."

"Then you come to the basement to find me, old location. The situation is more urgent than expected, we have to leave quickly."

Jiang Liping: "Okay, but Mr. Huang, I have to report something to you urgently."

"What?"

"The blood worm is here." Jiang Liping said, "It's in our company now."

Huang Zhilong didn't expect that at this juncture, blood Gu would still fall into his hands - escaped a Chen slow, came a He Yu, it was a blood Gu... How much energy can he control with him? People with problems? What's more, with this trump card in hand, Duan has to pave the way for him to escape... Isn't this an escape opportunity given to him by God?

The breath he spewed out became heavy.

"Have you caught him?"

Jiang Liping paused.

A faint hissing sound of current.

Then she said: "The patrol saw him running to the basement, but the basement is on fire now, and he can't get in at all, and now I don't even know if he is dead or alive..."

Huang Zhilong was furious: "Didn't I tell the **** all about it, before the basement is completely burned down, should we check to see if there are any special circumstances in it? Did they not listen to me or not at all? Put Laozi in your eyes?!"

"Mr. Huang, don't be angry." Jiang Liping comforted the man who appeared to be furious but showed his cowardice, "What we need to do now is to send more people to the basement to put out the fire as soon as possible, and maybe we can Save the blood guzz. This matter can't be delayed any longer, but now the security team doesn't listen to my orders, you see—"

Huang Zhilong: "Let them all listen to you, let them all listen to you! I'll give them an order! Hurry up and catch the blood worm! Don't let him run or let him die!"

Jiang Liping answered and ended the internal call.

Then she turned her head slowly, and the woman met the gazes of three people in the vacant office on the third floor.

He Yu: "You..."

After a brief silence, Jiang Liping said succinctly: "Neverland, you and Professor Xie once picked up a book, and there was a message in the book that someone left to the police, informing them of the next murder. Code word for the plan. That was the last time the informant left a message to the police because she was on the brink of exposure."

"The informant left a message, J.L.P. You were influenced by the thinking of the fire in Chengkang Mental Hospital at that time, you all thought it was the abbreviation of Jiang Lanpei, but it was not."

Jiang Liping folded her arms with her arms, her lips parted, and said coldly and powerfully, "These three letters are my signature."

"The mysterious person who has been giving information to the police is me."

—

"J.L.P. I am the informant-Jiang.Li.Ping!"