"Ah!" When the citizens saw the explosion, they were all trembling with fear. They fled in all directions and ran as hard as they could. Some people even ran away with their shoes in panic, but they did not dare to stop at all.
"No!" Gu Siyi looked at the firelight on the second floor of the bookstore in shock and despair, shouting hysterically.
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Ten minutes ago, Su Wei and Sizhao walked to the second floor of the bookstore. Song Zhixia was huddled in the corner, holding a shard of glass in her hand. The sharp edge of the glass had cut her fingers, and she curled up uneasily.
, placing the glass shard above his wrist.
"Wait!" Sizhao shouted quickly, "You want to die like that, it's not that easy!"
"Go away!" Song Zhixia collapsed and yelled. The glass shards got closer to her wrist and pressed against her skin. Her round eyes were empty and lifeless, and her expression became extremely panicked.
Her eyes seemed to be fixed on Su Wei, but she should not be able to see anything at the moment. She murmured: "Why are you..." She suddenly fell silent, and after a moment, she said emotionally again:
"Sizhao, did someone else come in? I seemed to hear someone else's footsteps."
Just as Si Zhao was about to speak, Su Wei pinched his arm. "Your father asked me to rescue you. Guimu already knows that he secretly imprisoned you." Su Wei lowered his voice, deliberately letting his voice be heard.
He sounded low and hoarse. On the way here, he heard Sizhao tell him that Song Zhixia had lost his sight.
A smile appeared on Song Zhixia's pale face, and she asked, "Is my father here?"
"He didn't, but he was waiting for you to go back. After he found out about Sizhao's private detention of you, he became furious and almost killed him." He turned to Sizhao and said: "Humph, if it weren't for finding Miss Zhixia
You are probably dead now. You even dared to imprison Mr. Guimu's daughter. I think you are really tired of living!"
Si Zhao saw Su Wei blinking his eyes twice, and said hurriedly: "Let me go! They icv killed my relatives and my friends, of course I will be at odds with them! Song Zhixia, don't be too happy either.
It's too early. Even if someone comes to save you, I will never let you go. Even if I die, my ghost will haunt you and Guimu day and night!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, with a strong tone in his voice.
Full of anger and unwillingness.
Su Wei deliberately said in a contemptuous tone: "You are about to die, but you are still not honest." He walked towards Song Zhixia cautiously and said: "Miss Zhixia, come back with us. Mr. Guimu and Liuyue Xue are both here.
I’m eagerly waiting for you.”
"Okay, I'll go with you." Song Zhixia stood up holding on to the wall.
Su Wei said: "However, now we have encountered a difficult matter. On the way to find you, we heard that icv was attacked by the Security Bureau again. Mr. Guimu and his men evacuated urgently. We
The communication with the headquarters has been interrupted. Miss Zhixia, do you know how to contact Mr. Guimu or Liueyue Xue as soon as possible? Or, do you know where they may be hiding temporarily? "
It would be great if you could know where the icv might choose to hide. Even if you can't, as long as you can get through the phone number of the ghost, you will have a chance to locate it.
Song Zhixia frowned and said, "Give me some time, I have to think about it." She groped with her hands in mid-air and walked forward slowly. Just as Su Wei was about to step forward and pretend to help her, she suddenly stepped forward.
With one slip, the whole person fell in the direction of Sizhao.
Sizhao dodged subconsciously, and suddenly found a sharp knife emerging from Song Zhixia's sleeve. "Oh no! She wants to kill us!" Sizhao turned sideways and barely escaped Song Zhixia's sneak attack.
"Don't even think about running away!" Song Zhixia still didn't give up. She rushed towards Sizhao's direction and stabbed his neck with the sharp dagger in her hand.
Su Wei, who was standing behind her, held down her shoulders and then violently pulled her arms behind her back. Song Zhixia couldn't get rid of her for a while, and her movements were restricted. Her arms were limp and there was not much movement at all.
Strength. Su Wei felt a little puzzled that this ghostly daughter was so vulnerable now. Could it be that she was too weak because she had been locked up for too long?
Song Zhixia groaned in pain and struggled desperately. "Let me go!"
When Su Wei heard these three short words, his expression suddenly changed. This was because the voice was extremely familiar to him.
While he was lost in thought, Song Zhixia suddenly broke away from him. Si Zhao looked at Song Zhixia who still refused to let him go and said, "You are not blind at all. Have you been playing tricks on me?"
Song Zhixia did not answer his words, but raised the sharp knife high, trying to stab his chest and cut off his life.
Su Wei stepped forward quickly and pointed the gun at Song Zhixia's temple. As long as he pulled the trigger, she would be killed instantly. Su Wei stared at Song Zhixia's face and found that she looked frightened.
Cold sweat. He asked word for word: "Who are you?"
"Why are you asking this nonsense?" Seeing the bright sharp knife still pointed at his chest, Si Zhao's back tensed and his body pressed against the wall. He stared at Su Wei helplessly and clenched his hands nervously.
fist.
Song Zhixia showed a bitter smile. She turned her head and looked at Su Wei. The black muzzle of the gun was pressed directly against her forehead.
Su Wei shouted: "Don't move!"
Song Zhixia's face and body shape suddenly changed. She turned into an older woman, with a yellow face and rough skin, but her facial features were still delicate.
"Zuo Jing...why, how could it be you?" Su Wei's hand holding the gun began to tremble slightly. Just after hearing Zuo Jing's voice speaking in a critical moment, Su Wei vaguely felt that something was wrong. He doubted that this woman had anything to do with it.
It's not Song Zhixia, but someone else pretending to be her.
He heard it right. After spending several years together day and night, Su Wei knew many of Zuo Jing's characteristics very well. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, he slowly lowered his hand.
Sizhao looked at Su Wei's actions in disbelief, and quickly raised his voice and asked: "Su Wei, are you crazy? She is working for Guimu now, do you want to let her go?"
Zuo Jing put away the sharp knife. She wanted to hold Su Wei's hand, but slowly retracted her hand. Now she had no face to face Su Wei. She lowered her head, and the corners of her eyes were already
Wet. "I'm sorry, I don't want to do anything for icv either. But the devil Guimu captured Dongdong. If I don't listen to him, he will definitely vent his grievances on Dongdong."
