In the warehouse 109, after all the lights were turned off, Lao Ye completely disappeared into the darkness.

...

"Fuck, the lights are out!"

“Did it trip?”

"I don't know, go and pull the switch!"

"Where did the person go?"

"You're fucking stupid. The lights are out. Can I see where the person is?"

In the noisy corridor, there were bursts of calls and angry curses.

"Cruff!"

After walking along the corridor for less than twenty meters, Lao Ye entered the kitchen with the smell of oil smoke and smog. Then he closed the door and gently lowered the two gas tanks horizontally, pulled out the rubber tube, and unscrewed the air outlet valve.

"Stay!"

The valve was opened very little, and the gas speed began to spread extremely slowly, but it had not reached the ignition point of the explosion.

"Crash!"

Lao Ye walked to the kitchen door, took off his coat, took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it. He broke the disposable chopsticks on the stove and stuck it on the lighter button, threw it directly into the inside of the clothes, then left the kitchen, went to the room opposite, took out the gun he snatched from Xiongfeng Company, and hid behind the door and waited quietly.

...

Red F.

After Chen Tianze talked to Tan Feng in the car for nearly two hours, Erpang walked out with his shirtless covered in sweat.

"How is it?" Chen Tianze immediately asked after seeing Erpang get in the car.

"This bastard named Akiko seems to have made people feel ecstasy. Jinnan used pliers to pull off the finger covers of his five fingers, but he just didn't say who was instructing him!" Erpang responded helplessly, "I think he was determined not to explain."

Chen Tianze frowned when he heard the sound.

"...What's the fucking relationship with the person who is behind the scenes? Why didn't he spit on him like this?" Tan Feng cursed in confusion.

"Either it's a real brother or a father and son. Anyway, normal maids will never be so tough." Erpang replied with great certainty.

"...Give me the person and let me judge him. I'll find two people who will harm others." Tan Feng made a suggestion with a gloomy face.

"We arrested him to find the person who was behind the scenes, not to commit a crime." Chen Tianze replied softly: "If you really want to kill him by accident, then our goal has not been achieved and we have to be involved in the trouble. This is a bit unreasonable."

Erpang smoked in annoyed voice and asked, "He just doesn't say it, we can't really kill him, so what do you think?"

"I want some clever tricks."

"Do you have a way?" Erpang asked, looking at Chen Tianze's expression.

"...If you were Akiko and suddenly had the chance to run out of us, what would you do?" Chen Tianze asked back.

"Is that needless to say? You must discuss the matter with the person behind it...!" Erpang said halfway through the words, but suddenly stunned for a long time, and responded with a pat on his thigh: "Fuck, what do you mean?!"

"Yes, I'm what you mean." Chen Tianze stared at Erpang and responded: "If you can't bear to leave the child and can't trap the wolf, he just doesn't say it, then it's worthless to hold him, do you understand?"

"This path is reliable!" Tan Feng immediately agreed.

"You have to find someone who acts." Chen Tianze added to Tan Feng with a smile.

...

In the kitchen of the warehouse 109, after the two gas tanks were discharged, the gas slowly spread inside, and the clothes left by Lao Ye were also lit by the lighter inside.

Finally, the gas reached its ignition point and was caught in the flames.

"Boom!!"

A loud bang suddenly appeared, and the fire rose into the sky, and the air waves after the explosion directly arched the wooden door and smashed the wall.

"What sound?"

"Exploded!"

“It seems to be on the kitchen side!”

“…!”

The gangsters in the warehouse who were specifically responsible for guarding dozens of victims rushed towards the kitchen with swords and guns.

...

At the main entrance.

"Bang, bang!"

Mr. Jiang kept pulling the iron gate with his hands, and his eyes were round and cursing: "Which stupid B is this designed? What electronics do you install in an iron gate?!"

"It exploded!" the woman reminded.

"I fucking heard it!" Mr. Jiang's eyes were red with anger. He gave up the idea of ​​going out of the iron gate in his heart, and he waved his hand quickly and urged: "There must be a mess inside, and the lights are out. We can't go out. Let's find a house to stay first. I'll call Photon."

"Okay, OK!" The woman was so scared that she lost her face and nodded repeatedly to respond.

...

The deepest part of the warehouse.

The eldest cousin raised his leg and kicked open the wooden door, watching the young people in the house organizing twenty or thirty pyramid schemers who were fooled, singing "Gratitude Heart" with glow sticks.

"Mom, there's such a big noise outside, you guys are still here to thank JB!" The big cousin stared at her eyes and cursed: "What are you doing with a fluorescent stick?"

"...Didn't we learn from you? It was you who asked you to sing the gratitude three times in the morning and evening. If you have a glow stick, you will have an atmosphere!" The young man asked in a confused look: "What's wrong?"

"What happened, fuck! Didn't you see the red light on the corridor just now?"

"We closed the door and sang songs, but we didn't hear any movement outside!"

"Don't talk nonsense, take the things and follow me!" The eldest cousin immediately urged.

After speaking, my cousin led more than a dozen people, carrying swords, guns and sticks, and rushed towards the kitchen. What no one noticed was that just as everyone was rushing towards the kitchen, Lao Ye walked in the crowd, avoiding the flashlight, and kept saying: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, I'll go find the power switch. Come and let it go!"

Mixed in the crowd, Lao Ye successfully walked through the corridor and came to the hall that the strong man had just mentioned. Then, with the faint light outside the window, he saw a figure hanging in the air.

"Tread!"

When Lao Ye saw the figure behind, his eyes turned red with anxious eyes. He stepped onto the iron rack in two steps. While reaching out to grab the rope on the figure's hand, he asked, "Xiaoxing! Is it Xiaoxing?"

“…you…you are…!”

"I am Xiaoye's father, where is my son?!" Old Ye asked again with a low growl.

"...No...I don't know...!" Xiaoxing shook his head weakly, and his eyes covered by blood said with a plea: "Uncle... Save me... Please... Save me... I don't want to die!"

"Crash!"

Lao Ye pulled the rope away, and Xiao Xing fell to the ground with a buzz.

"Pudong!"

Lao Ye jumped off the iron rack, held Xiaoxing's arm with one hand, and said hoarsely: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out!"

"...Uncle...we were wrong!" Xiaoxing said with tears on his face and extremely timid: "I don't want to die... We shouldn't have come to Guangz!"

"Let's go first, go first!" Lao Ye put up a small star with his shoulders and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

"brush!"

At this moment, the room suddenly returned to light.

"People are here!! Not in the kitchen!"

A young man who pulled the switch back pointed at Lao Ye with the tip of the knife and shouted.

"Crash!"

Lao Ye raised his heel to his waist, grabbed the gun in his right hand and rubbed the heel directly on the heel, and the bullet was loaded on the spot.

"Tait!!"

A dense sound of footsteps sounded in the direction of the kitchen, and Lao Ye's forehead was sweating slightly. He stepped back with Xiaoxing while habitually scanning the terrain.

"Uncle, there are at least thirty people here... hurry up... run!" Xiaoxing reminded weakly.

"Hold on for a while!! I have a premonition that this broken place cannot bury my bones!!" After Lao Ye comforted her, he took Xiaoxing to a corridor in a dead end.

...

"Swishy!"

On a certain street in Guangz, a row of motorcades were speeding rapidly.
Chapter completed!