"Master, it's okay!" The servant hurried in and whispered to him, the man's expression instantly changed.

"What?!" When the screen was cut to the logging yard, a thick smoke billowed, the workshop was blown up, and the entire plant area was turned into a sea of ​​flames.

He fell into a chair, gritted his teeth, Lin Wei, can you actually do this for Song Yuhang, even without your own life?

It was too unlike the her he knew.

"Old Zheng, how is it?" Duan Cheng paced anxiously beside him.

Zheng Chengrui flew the drone to the top of the fire. The screen was full of smoke and the visibility was zero.

He shook his head, sweat on his forehead.

"No, I can't see anything."

Duan Cheng gritted his teeth and rushed in, and was dragged back by Fang Xin: "Are you crazy?! Sister Lin asked us to wait for her here, if she comes out and needs rescue, who should we go to?!"

"But..." Duan Cheng still wanted to argue. When he saw the tears in the eyes of the other party, his heart trembled, and he couldn't say the rest of the words anymore. He squatted down and pulled the dirt on the ground.

"You can watch the trace tracking. Old Zheng can use drones and crack the firewall. Only me, I can't do anything, and I can't help with anything."

Fang Xin knew that he felt uncomfortable, and worried about the safety of the three people inside, so he squatted beside him and patted his back lightly.

"It will be fine, Sister Lin will definitely come out."

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After the aftermath of the explosion, Ji Jingxing was awakened by the smoke.

Lin Fan was still pressing on her. She turned the person over with difficulty, and lay on her back on the ground as soon as she pushed her face. Her face was confused by the smoke, and the exposed skin was all wounded.

Ji Jingxing glanced, not daring to look again, and hurriedly helped Song Mother next to her.

"Mom, mom, wake up."

When the explosion came, Lin Wei used his body to block most of the shock waves for them, so Mother Song was unscathed and soon woke up, coughing violently, and crying from the smoke.

"Ahem..."

Ji Jingxing helped people stand up and looked around the sea of ​​flames, the tunnel that was just exploded was still there.

"Mom, go, let's go."

Mother Song was dragged and staggered, turning her head back and tremblingly called: "I'm bored..."

Lin Fan was lying on the ground pale and unconscious, the raging tongue of fire had already licked the ends of her hair.

Ji Jingxing looked back at her in the sea of ​​fire. In such a hot environment, every hair was curled up because of the high temperature, and they would die here if they didn't leave.

She glanced at Mother Song, as if she had made a major decision. She pushed Mother Song to the side of the steel door. There was the area of ​​the second explosion. The shock wave wiped out everything around it, so it was relatively safe.

"Mom, you stay here. If I don't come out for a while, you go out and walk straight, turn right, and there is a side door, where Lin Fan's friend will pick you up."

She squeezed Mother Song's hand with tears in her eyes: "Mom, take care of Xiaowei."

After all, she took off her high heels, no matter how Song Mother shouted, she plunged into the fire without looking back.

Stepping barefoot on the hot floor, a piercing pain.

With every step, Ji Jingxing's forehead oozes big beads of sweat. She gritted her teeth, with tears in her mouth, stepped across the sea of ​​swords and flames, ran to her side, took off her coat and rushed to the fire on her body, pulling people from the ground Got up and shook her shoulders.

"Lin Wei, wake up, wake up!"

Lin Wei drooped his head, Ji Jingxing supported her shoulders, and felt a sticky hand, looking at it through the fire, it was full of blood.

She was wearing black, bleeding was not visible, and she was agile. Ji Jingxing thought she was okay, but at the moment she opened her clothes and saw that the wound was deeply visible.

No matter how prejudiced against her, after all, I feel a little softened.

Ji Jingxing gritted her teeth, seeing that she was still unconscious, raised his hand and slapped her severely.

"Lin Nai, wake up, don't think you saved me anything great, I'll tell you this happened because of you, if Xiaowei has any shortcomings, I'm **** with you!"

"You die, you die, Yu Hang will be mine if you die!"

Ji Jingxing shook her collar and roared, and a woman who had always been dignified and gentle also rarely vomited dirty words.

This slap was fast and fierce. Lin Nian was caught off guard. He turned his head and spat out a mouthful of congestion, which was awakened by her alive.

Lin Nian grabbed her by the collar and shoved the person away: "Having your mother's spring and autumn dream, if it weren't for your accident, I would be engaged right now, fuck."

She hissed softly, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of her lips with the back of her hand, shit, cruel enough, this woman.

When Ji Jingxing saw her awake, although it was to save people, she couldn't help but say that slapped people hadn't been done in her career as a lady in the previous thirty years, and she was a little stunned.

"Just wake up, go out quickly."

Lin Fan knelt on the ground and fumbled, "You go first."

Ji Jingxing stomped anxiously: "What are you looking for?!"

"My stick, stick..." Lin Tired's mouth was eloquent, and his eyes were so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes, groping with his fingers on the hot floor.

"Are you crazy?! What kind of stick do you care about when people are going to die?!" Ji Jingxing was furious and pulled her away, and was kicked away again.

Lin Fei knelt on the ground, ignoring the heat, holding a burning stick that had been soaked in black with both hands, tears leaked in his eyes, but he curled his lips and smiled.

He held it in his hand and squeezed it, and the feeling of peace of mind returned.

Lin Ti slipped into the belt of his back, pulled Ji Jingxing and ran out.

"go!"

Mama Song was received at the door, and the three of them stumbled and rushed out together with support.

The fire blazed into the sky, there was a crackling sound of wood burning everywhere, flames flowed on the ground wherever it passed, and the pillars on the beams of the room fell off.

Lin Nian raised his head and glanced, his pupils shrank, and he pushed the two people forward: "Go!"

A strong force came from behind, she staggered and slid out. Looking back, Shocked Sting used her back to block the collapsed wooden pillar.

"Jingzhe!"

"Miss, let's go!" Jingzhe shouted, desperately trying to arch her body, but Liangzhu was too heavy, suddenly raised her head, but saw that she ran back again as far as his eyes could reach.

Lin Nian used the strength of the breastfeeding and worked hard with him to pull the person out from under the beam of the room.

"Go together!"

"Old Zheng, can you go lower." Duan Cheng was urging by the side. Zheng Chengrui was already fat. He was panting and sweating more than any of them.

He tried his best to lower the drone again, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he stood up with the remote control.

"Yes, yes, they are out!"

Duan Cheng rushed over with a stride, carrying the people out from the side door one by one.

The last one was Lin Nian, who was holding her shoulders in shock, her face was so smoky that she had lost her beautiful appearance a long time ago. But when I saw the faint sky light outside, my eyes were so hot.

She did it.

Song Yuhang waited for me, waited for me, don't give them the U disk, don't.

Lin Nian thought so, her lips tightened, and her eye sockets were slightly moisturized.

"Here, drink some water, wash your face, and then take you to the hospital." Fang Xin took a few bottles of mineral water from the car and handed them to Ji Jingxing and Song Mu, and asked Duan Cheng to bring the medicine kit over.

"Auntie, is there any injury?"

Mother Song shook her head, and Fang Xin checked for her. Although the old man had only a few bruises and slight welt marks on his body, after the catastrophe, his spirit was obviously sluggish, and it was not as good as before.

Ji Jingxing was better than her, except for the burns on the soles of her feet, there was no major problem.

Fang Xin applied scald cream for her, Ji Jingxing reached out and took it over: "It's okay, I'll do it myself, thank you, it turns out that the friend Lin Fan said is you."

She thought it was her men again, which was quite surprising.

While talking, the person sitting against the car let out a muffled groan of pain.

Jingzhe tore open her clothes and poured iodophor on the wound.

"Miss, bear with me."

Glancing at her in surprise, Lin was tired of biting a white towel in his mouth, and large beads of sweat leaked from his forehead, his body stretched into a straight line, his hands on the ground helplessly clasping the dirt.

Because of the pain, she was forced to lift her head and pant, and the blue veins on her neck burst out.

Ji Jingxing glanced at it, his heart was frightened, and then he took another look. He actually asked a strange man to treat his wounds for him, isn't he about to get engaged?

Not observing women's way.

I don't know who I'm complaining about.

Lin Wei touched her gaze, turned his head weakly, raised his chin slightly, his eyes were rebellious, and he stretched out his hand and raised his middle finger.

Means, slap me, we are endless.

The startled sting wrapped the gauze under his armpit and tied it tightly. Lin Nian snorted, the sweat on his forehead slipped off, and he spit out the towel from his mouth with a puck.

"Fuck you, will you die if you tap it?"

Shocked a few steps back, clutching his chest and stood up. The red hair was still eye-catching in the dark, and he nodded his head to apologize, then turned and left.

Lin Fan stood up on the car body, pointing his finger in the direction of Ji Jingxing: "Wait, take them along."

With that said, he must climb into the car.

Ji Jingxing chased him a few steps: "Xiaowei hasn't found it yet, I can't go."

Lin Fan put his finger on the car door and looked back at her, then looked at Mother Song, nodding: "Jingzhe, take Auntie to the hospital."

"Jing Xing, I'm bored..." Mother Song was helped by them, and Fang Xin followed.

She knew that she wouldn't be able to help anymore if she followed, it would only be a hindrance to the existence, so she said.

"Sister Lin, me and this..." She glanced at the red-haired man: "This red-haired man took his aunt to the hospital together."

If there are acquaintances, Song Mu should feel more at ease.

Lin Fan nodded: "Okay, let's go."

She glanced at Duan Cheng, who climbed into the driver's seat: "Sister Lin hurt her hand. I'll drive."

Ji Jing walked forward and held Song's mother's hand: "Mom, don't be afraid, we are all out. When I pick up Xiaowei, we will go see you together."

With tears in Song's eyes, she looked at her and then at Lin Fan, who nodded softly at her.

Mother Song also pulled her, and the three women's hands were tightly held together, although two of them still had noses instead of noses and eyes instead of eyes.

Mother Song shook them hard and choked: "I'm bored, this time the aunt owes you a life, and you will be my biological daughter in the future. If Yu Hang treats you badly, I will interrupt her leg and drive out of the house. ."

Finally, he exhorted: "You...you must be careful."

After speaking, Fang Xin helped to leave.

As soon as they left, Lin Fan withdrew his hand, opened the car door and sat in, instructing Duan Cheng to drive.

Not to be outdone, Ji Jingxing followed in. Zheng Chengrui sat in the back row, using his computer to track Song Yuhang's car.

"Enter the Yelingshan Tunnel." The screen showed a flash of her Audi car.

Zheng Chengrui pressed the pause button.

Duan Cheng turned his head to look at her: "Sister Lin, is it still time?"

Ji Jingxing also nervously grabbed the back of the front seat.

The night will eventually pass, the moon is about to sink to the west, the east is already showing fog, and the vehicle is driving in the mountains like galloping in a sea of ​​clouds. The ancient cypresses on both sides of the strait look like ghosts.

The sky will be bright after all, but Lin Tien doesn't know, if Xiao Wei can't be saved, will the fire in everyone's heart be rekindled?

She solemnly let out a foul breath: "I don't know."

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"Master, the jackal is in place."

After the Yeling Mountain Tunnel, Wanghai Bridge that runs through Yeling Mountain and Long Island is now completed. It will officially open to traffic next month. After crossing the bridge, you will cross the province out of the mainland. It is even more difficult to chase after the crime. .

Under the cover of the night, the sniper climbed up to the lighthouse near Yeling Mountain, and aimed his dark muzzle at Wanghai Bridge.

The man's voice in the earpiece faintly said, "You must kill them all, and leave no one behind."

"The two kidnappers?"

The man smiled: "Oh, fifty thousand coins, save it to the underworld to spend."

Obedient was cut off.

The sniper opened the scope, and a white Audi drove in his sight. It ran straight into the warning triangle on the bridge and slid on the slippery snowy road for a long time before slowly stopping in the middle of the road.

Song Yuhang pulled the car door and got out of the car, and raised the folder in his hand: "What you want is here, let go."

The man heard her yelling and pushed the child out from behind the container.

"You let me inspect the goods first."

"One without a computer, two without speakers, how the **** did I inspect the goods for you?" Song Yuhang gritted his teeth and watched him get Xiao Wei's neck stuck, while Xiao Wei drooped his head, unconscious, and his face was pale.

The man pinched Xiao Wei with one hand, and pulled a speaker from the container with one hand, and fell on her feet.

"Let me listen."

The blue speaker rolled over the back of her instep, and Song Yuhang didn't pick it up.

"You're **** fucking with me, what about the three people who agreed to put it together?"

The man was startled, Song Yuhang saw him move his lips in the night, but did not speak.

Immediately afterwards, the man said: "You let it go first, and I will let my brother let go after I confirm it is true."

She tilted her head and looked at his face, her beard and eyebrows looked like she had seen him somewhere.

Wasn't it the trafficker who was wanted by the police for abducting children at the train station a while ago?

Song Yuhang remained calm, seeing Xiao Wei, she seemed to have taken a reassurance.

What can be confirmed now is that Ji Jingxing and Song Mu were imprisoned in other places, and Fu and Xiaoyi started.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to pause for a moment to think about what to say.

Now the only variable is Lin Fan. With her ingenuity, as soon as she sees the text message, she should immediately be able to guess that she is in an accident, but what she can't guess is what Lin Fan will do?

Will she board the plane directly?

Will she save Ji Jingxing and Song Mu?

Such doubts only stayed in my heart for a while, and then she denied it.

Lin is tired of going.

It's just that her mood is a bit complicated, and saving people will only be a matter of daggers. Song Yuhang wanted her to be alone and didn't want to see an accident in her family. Such ambivalence made her clenched her fists tightly, and her nails sank deep into her palms.

She knew that she had few opportunities, she could only give it a go, delay the time, let the enemy relax his vigilance, take the opportunity to subdue him in one fell swoop, and save Xiao Wei.

"The life of my family is in your hands. How could it be possible to fool you with fakes? Since I have come here, I have already shown my sincerity, and I hope you can also show some sincerity."

She raised her hand: "Let the baby go first. I'm an unarmed woman to discuss with you. I'll just go with you."

The man swallowed, as if he didn't know how to answer.

An angry roar came from the headset: "Idiot, she is delaying time. She is not a defenseless woman. Don't let her come near you!"

The man took out the gun from behind his waist and yelled at her: "Don't come here! Otherwise I will shoot!"

Song Yuhang paused: "Okay, okay, I won't go there."

At this distance, she was not sure to take him in one fell swoop.

The pitch-black muzzle was a serious threat to her and Xiao Wei, and we had to find a way to take it down.

"Let me listen to your USB flash drive!"

The opportunity is here.

Song Yuhang leaned over, picked up the blue speaker, opened the folder, took out a black USB flash drive, then threw the paper bag away, whirled in the sky, and floated into the sea.

The man watched her turn on the speaker, inserted the U disk, and then pressed the play button.

"I, Guo Xiaoguang, son of Zhu Yong, ID number..."

Song Yuhang paused: "Can you release people now?"

The man nodded: "Yes, put the speaker on the ground and kick it over."

I don't know why, Song Yuhang always feels that he is very stiff both in speaking and doing things, like a puppet, always having to relax for a while, especially when he speaks.

She frowned, feeling that something was not right, and slowly leaned down, planning to put the speaker on the ground.

The man watched her movements without blinking, swallowed, and the palm of his gun was full of sweat.

There was a faint sound of a steam whistle on the sea level in the distance.

Song Yuhang's eyes lit up: "My friends are looking for me!"

The man hurriedly turned his head, Song Yuhang raised his hand fiercely and smashed the speaker over, hitting his forehead, nosebleeds splashed, the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and the person staggered back a few steps.

She rushed forward, and before she could pull Xiao Wei behind her, she threw out a chunky figure with an iron rod in her pocket.

Fuck, two people, miscalculation!

She couldn't dodge, and was slapped in the back of the head. She threw her hand on the ground and touched it. It was all blood.

Song Yuhang jumped up with a carp, facing a tricky whip leg. The chunky man was kicked out and hit the container, and the steel spattered all over the floor.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the tall and thin robber rushed to grab the gun on the ground. Song Yuhang slipped and knocked him down, and kicked the gun far away by the way.

He went to catch Xiao Wei who was lying on the ground again. Song Yuhang turned over and dodged the man while holding the man. The short fat man got up from the pile of building materials and was a stick toward the back of his heart.

Song Yuhang vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, turned over with one hand on the ground, hooked his leg with one foot and stumbled vigorously. The man's weight was leaning forward, and she bent down and hit her face with a heavy elbow. At the same time He grabbed his arm, fell back and slammed his elbow on his jaw again. You can hear the sound of musculoskeletal breaks with great force.

She is different from Lin Fan. Lin Fan uses weapons to make up for the lack of strength. Her fists, her feet, her knees, and her joints are the best weapons.

The man was smashed on the spot with blood flowing in his teeth. Song Yuhang grabbed his arm and pushed the man aside, hit the guardrail, and fell to his seat.

She turned around and picked up Xiao Wei and ran.

"Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei, wake up!"

No matter how she called, the child just closed his eyes tightly, silently.

Song Yuhang's tears rolled in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and choked: "Xiao Wei..."

The thin tall man jumped up and hugged her leg, and shouted at the fat man: "Grab her, fifty thousand dollars!"

This made her startled suddenly. Song Yuhang turned her head and saw the indistinct thread hanging around his ear. He was shocked and raised his foot to kick the person out.

About to turn around, the fat man took the iron rod and rushed up again. She held Xiaowei with inconvenient movements and could only dodge. Under the attack of two people, she suffered a lot.

Mist rose on the sea, there was still no light in the lofty mountains, and there was only the muffled sound of clubs hitting the flesh on the quiet Wanghai Bridge.

Song Yuhang was dizzy and his eardrums hummed. She clung to Xiao Wei tightly, still not letting go, her eyes fell on the gun not far away, gritted her teeth and crawled over.

The fat man stepped on her hand, panting: "Damn, this woman can really fight."

Desperadoes all had a few shots. Song Yuhang kept the child in his hands and couldn't move, and his legs and feet alone made them choppy, and both of them were embarrassed.

The thin and tall one with blood on the corners of her lips walked over and pulled the child from her arms.

"Don't tell me, this kid is pretty. It should be sold at a good price in Southeast Asia."

Seeing his dirty hands on the child's face, Song Yuhang's blood surged upwards, red eyes and shouted, "Don't touch her!!!"

After that, I don’t know where the strength came from. The hand that was stepped on was clenched into a fist, abruptly propped up, and the other hand grabbed his knee, hugged him to the ground, and sent out from his throat. Similar to the roar of a wild beast, he jumped up and jumped at the tall and thin man.

"Crazy man, crazy man..." The thin tall man was so scared that he backed away, and the child couldn't even bother to catch him. He fell to the ground, picked up by the collar, and hit his chin with a right uppercut. , Beating people to vomit blood, Mom didn't even know him.

Song Yuhang didn't give people a chance to breathe at all. He pressed his head and pressed him down, his elbow hit the back of his neck, and the man fell to his knees, vomiting blood and vomiting on the ground.

She lifted her knee and hit his jaw, and the man was forced to raise his head and splash his nose with blood spattering, blocking it with his hands, crying for his father and his mother.

Song Yuhang got red eyes, grabbed him by the collar and hit the bridge pier, sprinkling blood stains along the way.

The fat man swallowed, and picked up the pistol from the ground. The pitch-black muzzle was aimed at her. His voice was a little bit sharp because of fear.

"Stop it, or I will shoot!"

Song Yuhang turned a deaf ear, the man swallowed frantically, closed his eyes, and slightly squeezed the trigger.

The car lights were bright in the distance, and Duan Cheng slammed his horn, rushing over like lightning.

Fatty's pupils shrank, and the shot was off the spot after all. Fortunately, he flashed so fast, otherwise the wheel would run over his leg.

Before the car stopped, Lin Yan pulled the door and jumped down. He saw Xiao Wei lying on the bridge at a glance. He rushed over, picked up the person and handed it to Duan Cheng.

"Take her away."

Ji Jingxing and Zheng Chengrui stayed at the entrance of the bridge and did not follow.

Duan Cheng nodded slightly, carried him into the car, and immediately turned the front of the car.

The fat man stopped, Lin Fan pulled out the mechanical stick from his back, slammed it straight, and stopped in front of him.

"Your opponent is me."

Song Yuhang's rusty head finally came back a bit, and seeing her appear, a touch of nostalgia poured out in his eyes. She was covered in bruises and blood on her face, but smiled at her, half reproach, half comfort.

"How did you come?"

"If I don't come, you will die."

"Where is my mother?"

"Sent to the hospital, no big problem."

"Where is my sister-in-law?"

"Waiting for Xiao Wei behind."

Lin Wei answered her questions one by one, holding up a stick and looking at the pudgy man warily, not giving way.

The man couldn't pinch her strength and didn't dare to shoot rashly.

Song Yuhang looked at her figure, so thin, yet so indestructible.

The two of them are more embarrassed than the other.

Lin Fei's white face was fascinated by the smoke, and gauze was still wrapped around his shoulders. She liked it very much. Her long hair, soft as seaweed, was scorched and curled up one by one.

Song Yuhang choked out: "Where is my fiancee?"

Lin Nian slightly raised his chin: "I'm alive, beside you."