Tony handed the microphone to the person beside him, instructed what to do later, and then looked at the person walking far ahead, followed, and ran over quickly.

When he passed by Han Zaixing, he glanced at Han Zaixing.

And this glance happened to see Han Zaixing uncover the man's mask.

A scar extends from the center of the eyebrows to the nose, to the cheeks, almost to the ears.

This is the face of a dark, murderous outlaw.

Tony glanced at the man's eyes, turned his gaze, and ran forward faster.

The car had already stopped in Fengquan Town, and Fu Cheng quickly stepped forward and opened the rear seat door.

Zhan Lianshi hugged Lin Lian and went in, and Hou Shude followed him into the co-pilot.

She couldn't leave Lin Lian.

She has to follow.

Always by Lin Liang.

Fu got into a car behind, and Uncle Li was with him.

But just as the two of them closed the car door, a sound came very quickly.

"Wait for me!"

Hearing this sound, Uncle Li looked behind the car.

From afar, Tony ran towards this side.

Uncle Li looked at Fu Cheng sitting in the passenger seat.

So is the driver.

Fu Cheng couldn't speak, he couldn't drive.

Fu Cheng looked at Tony, then looked at the car that had left in front of him, and said to the driver: "Let's go first."

"OK."

The car started and quickly followed the car in front.

Tony ran, watching the door of the car not far from him close, and exhaust gas squirted out, disappearing from his sight.

Tony: "..." He was abandoned! It was late at night and everything on the road was quiet. Fengquan Town, which was near the early morning, was a lonely carnival.

The car was driving very fast on the road because it was not during the day, and there was no constant traffic.

Everything is quiet here, and even the headlights are dyed cold.

Hou Shude was sitting in the car. She looked at the night outside the windshield, holding her hands tightly, her eyes fixed and motionless.

She didn't seem to be sitting in the car, but at home.

She is thinking about things seriously.

Nothing seems to have happened.

The back seat of the car was filled with coldness and night rolling, and the person sitting in the seat seemed to be transparent.

He does not exist.

The person in his arms did not exist either.

They were shrouded in the middle of the night, as if they were in a country without a man, and no one could disturb them.

The driver is driving, always fast and steady.

No one in the car spoke, not even breathing a little bigger.

It is as quiet as the night outside, and it makes people feel nervous.

Suddenly, the cell phone rings.

The dead silence here is broken.

Hou Shude's body trembled, and his eyes that had not moved finally moved.

She came back to her senses.

She looked at the dark night ahead, the car was on the highway, the street lights were gone, and only the plants and trees on both sides were shining by the headlights, and the distant mountains.

The way they went seemed to have no end.

Hou Shude looked at it for a while, lowered his head, opened the bag he had been holding tightly, and took out his cell phone.

Shuyou.

The two words were beating on the screen, Hou Shude's heart tightened and his face changed.

She became calm and composed.

"Shuyu."

"Sister, is something wrong?"

"I just heard that someone had killed someone, was it Zhao Qiwei?"

"How are you and Lin Lian?"

"Are you okay?"

"Also, where are you now?"

An anxious voice came from the phone. Even if Hou Shude did not press the speakerphone, Hou Shuyu's voice fell clearly into the car and into everyone's ears.

Hou Shude held his cell phone tightly and said nothing.

Because, as Hou Shuyu said, a scene of chaos arose in front of her eyes.

There are so many people, crowded and crowded, and everyone is doing what they want to do in their own consciousness.

Everyone is immersed in their own thoughts and is not aware of the danger.

Including her.

Lin Yan.

The shouts of Tony fell into their ears clearly, making them calmer, and the danger was approaching them.

Suddenly, unexpectedly, almost instantly, a dagger with a cold light stabbed at them.

No.

Not them.

But she.

She felt it, and even saw it.

But she was powerless to stop it.

It was too fast, so fast that she couldn't react at all, so she just watched the sharpness that killed her.

She didn't move.

But.

As the dagger was about to pierce her body, she was hugged by a soft body.

Tightly.

At that moment, all the noise was gone away from her, and she heard the sound of a dagger entering the flesh with her ears.

So clear, as if the dagger was stabbing into her body.

She couldn't believe it and didn't dare to move.

She was afraid of such a fact.

It was not until Lin Jian slid down from her arms that she realized that.

Not a dream.

Not fake.

Lin Lian blocked her and blocked the thorn for her.

She saved her life... Hou Shude lowered his head and closed his eyes.

She held her cell phone tightly, as if this was Lin Liang and she couldn't put it.

If you let her go, you will never see her again.

On the other end of the phone, Hou Shuyu didn't hear Hou Shude's voice. All he heard was quiet.

"sister?"

"sister?"

"What's wrong?"

"are u there?"
To be continued...