Chapter 290 Wind and Rain Finale III [5000 words(1/2)
Yin Hao walked directly to the deck along the safety ladder, with a sinister smile on his cunning face. No one knew about the hidden safety ladder here except him and his subordinate.
"Ha..." With a cold smile, Yin Hao took out an iron container from his backpack and installed it on the cabin. He opened the lid of the iron container and pressed the switch. He saw a row of
number……
From 00:00:00 it suddenly became 10:00:00. Of course, the number 10 displayed on such a counter is not 10 hours but 10 minutes!
"Goodbay, everyone!" This is a super powerful bomb. When Yin Hao escaped, such bombs were installed on almost every floor.
He said he left that subordinate to kill one or two people? In fact, he just wanted to silence them! The people in this boat were all from Suhang, so what does it have to do with him if they are all dead?
Smiling and waving, Yin Hao quickly jumped into the speedboat that had been prepared, and gradually left the ship that was about to explode...
‘Du---du---du’ A few minutes after Yin Hao left, a private helicopter gradually drove towards the big ship from south to north.
When the plane reached the sky above the big ship, a rope ladder slowly descended directly from the plane.
I saw Chiba Mizuki climbing down the rope ladder with an anxious look on his face.
"Chiba-sama, please go down with me! Chiba-sama, please go down with me!" As the next generation of Japan's most powerful person, his life safety is the future hope of the people.
Ah, how could his attendants let him enter and leave strange ships?
Seeing this, Chiba Mizuki hesitated for a long time and nodded helplessly: "え,できます. (Yes, okay.)"
In this way, he took two of his subordinates to the ship and slowly walked towards the cabin. However, none of them discovered that the bomb installed on the top of the cabin still had 8 minutes left...
According to this time calculation, the bomb on the last floor is probably going to detonate in 5 minutes!
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"Cold...bitterly cold..." The endless cycle of scenes finally stopped. Standing not far away, Emperor Yin Ying stared blankly at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but utter his name from the gap between his lips.
His mind went blank, and he didn't know what words to use to describe Leng Liehan who blocked Qianxi's bullet.
Why don’t I even have the courage to take a step forward now?
Standing motionless, looking at him and her not far away without blinking, Emperor Yin Ying felt that he was so ashamed...
‘Bang------’ The second gunshot sounded, and Qianxi was smart again.
Leng Liehan, who hugged her tightly, smiled lightly and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Qianxi..." His melancholy eyes slowly moved to Nangong Zhou, who was holding a gun not far away, and he smiled mockingly: "
Didn’t you say you don’t rely on weapons like guns?”
Leng Liehan, who was occasionally humorous, did not forget to tease Nangong Zhou at this time. He shook his head helplessly and walked slowly towards Leng Liehan: "It's okay to rely on me occasionally!" With that, the man standing on the second floor
The sniper fell to the ground with a thud, and a bullet hole was seen right between his eyebrows.
"By the way, you should know my account, right?"
After Nangong Zhou finished speaking expressionlessly, Leng Liehan seemed to have deliberately changed the subject: "Are you quite accurate in your marksmanship?"
"Ahem! You should know my account, right?" Nangong Zhou repeated his words again.
Rolling his eyes, he shook his head with a half-smile: "I'm already like this, and you still ask me for money. Can you use that money as my cremation fee?"
Nangong Zhou's cold face did not waver at all, and he shook his head affirmatively: "I don't know you very well, you should find someone else to pay for the cremation fee, and remember to transfer the money to my account. And... don't forget about the martial arts competition.
Something!" He raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently. Nangong Zhou threw away the gun in his hand and slowly left the hall filled with a sad atmosphere.
The moment he walked out of the door, his dull expression changed drastically. His brows knitted together, he took a deep breath and said softly: "Grim Reape, you are the person I want to challenge the most in my life. You must...
…We can’t just die like this!!!”
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It's okay, it's okay. Leng Liehan's voice didn't sound like something was wrong. He could still joke with Nangong Zhou, proving that the gun didn't hit him, not really.
Qianxi stood motionless, constantly comforting her uneasy heart. Taking a deep breath, she turned around... to see if the man hugging her was really okay.
Who knows...
"Qianxi, don't move..." Leng Liehan finished speaking softly, feeling that his body was getting weaker and weaker. He rested his chin on her shoulder, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You know, you are so kind...you always look like
Just like a child, you will occasionally have a temper and act coquettishly. You have been like this since you were a child, and you haven't changed much since you grew up."
"I know! I know. I know that I am very ignorant. I always made you angry when I was a child, which is why you hate me so much. But I have tried hard to change it!!" Qianxi spoke very quickly, eager to speak quickly.
After finishing, quickly turn around and see what he looks like now.
"Haha, you idiot... Actually there is no need to change it." He moved his head slightly, and gently rubbed Qianxi's delicate cheek, his eyes slightly curved into a crescent shape: "Qianxi like this is even more beautiful.
Cute. Just..."
"Cough...cough..." There was a painful expression on his face. While he was coughing, blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth onto Qianxi's clothes.
"Blood?? Cold... cold..."
"I told you not to move."
Leng Liehan hugged her with all his strength, but her body was still unable to turn around. Biting her lower lip impatiently, she nodded obediently: "I won't move, I won't move, I will listen to you, I won't do anything.
I listen to you, brother Mingyang."
"Ha..." He snorted softly, and Leng Liehan raised his eyes and stared carefully at her gradually blurred eyes: "Do you really listen to me? Then I will order you not to cry!"
"Yeah! Yeah!" She quickly diluted the sour tears in her mouth and nose, forced out a smile, lowered her eyes and smiled: "I won't cry anymore, I won't cry anymore."
"Haha, what a silly girl..." He sighed and shook his head helplessly: "I will continue..."
"You are very cute, but... you are so stupid!" As he finished these words, his melancholy eyes gradually looked towards the ground: "Actually... Lele's child is mine.
.I am the man who played with Lele. I have been...always deceiving you, do you know? Qianxi...I have been deceiving you!"
'Han, are you the man who played with Lele?'
'No! Qianxi, I will not deceive you, trust me.'
'Lele's child is mine. I am the man who played with Lele.'
'Qianxi...I have been lying to you all this time.'
Tears fell instantly, and my heart throbbed. Think of Su Lele's pitiful look; think of Emperor Yin Ying being tortured; think of the curse he cursed at Emperor Yin Ying when he said bad things about Leng Liehan.
…
It turns out that the stupid person is really me! Haha...
The contrast between before and after, Qianxi's beautiful face gradually raised a wry smile... "Do you have anything else to say?"
"Ha." With a cold smile, Leng Liehan quickly raised his head and looked at her profile in confusion: "Your reaction is different from what I thought." He frowned slightly and said to himself
He said to himself: "Then let me tell you a fact..."
"explain."
His eyes moved away from her face again, staring at one place coldly. After a long moment of silence, he took a deep breath and said in a cold tone: "In my heart, I have always regarded you as Qianru, even if I treat you
I have feelings because I love Qianru and your sister. Until this moment... I found that you are really far worse than your sister!"
Suddenly, Emperor Yin Ying, who was standing aside, widened his eyes. He couldn't understand why Leng Liehan suddenly said these words? Are these words true? Or is he deliberately telling Qianxi to hate herself?!!!!
"Oh, I understand..." Qianxi nodded slightly, forced a smile, and said softly: "What do you like about my sister?"
"What do you like..." I don't know, I don't know. Even Leng Liehan himself doesn't know what he likes about Qianru. He only knows... "It was Qianru who brought me back to the Ouyang family. She made me feel like my hometown."
That kind of love between people is what made me experience happiness."
"Ha..." Suddenly, she frowned and let out a contemptuous laugh: "I found out that you also like my sister very much. After all, the reason why you like her is because she brought you home.
Of??”
"Yes! I don't deny it!" His brows were knitted together, and Leng Liehan couldn't see what was thinking in her heart at this moment... "But to me, this is called liking! If at that time... you had taken me home
It’s you, then I will like you!! It’s a pity it’s not you, isn’t it?”
His tone was full of sarcasm and ruthlessness. It was more like he was venting his resentment over the years!!
Why wasn't the girl who took me home Qianxi?
He asked himself this sentence over and over again countless times. Since twenty years ago, he has been asking himself...why is the girl who takes him home not Qianxi? In this way, he will not be so tired!
!!
"Brother Mingyang..." Taking a deep breath, she lowered her head slightly: "Can you tell me, what is your purpose in telling me these cruel facts?"
"There is no purpose." After a moment, Leng Liehan's handsome face became paler: "I just want you to see clearly who I am! I just want you to stop being so naive and stop being so stupid.
, that’s all!”
"Okay, I understand..." Taking a deep breath, she quickly raised her head, trying not to let her tears flow down: "Can I turn around?"
"Okay." He slowly loosened his hands holding her tightly, barely supporting his tired body with his cold feet, and waited quietly for her to stare at him with those hateful eyes.
pity……
His hopes were dashed!
The moment Qianxi turned around, her expression was still the same as twenty years ago, and she still looked at him with that kind of admiration: "Let's go." As she said that, she walked slowly in front of him,
Just as he was about to reach out his hand to support his arm.
With a frown, Leng Liehan waved his hand and opened her hand ruthlessly. His body also staggered back a small step... "Why... why..." He murmured to himself without confusion, he didn't
To be continued...