"Mr. Li, please stay here for a while. I'll go out and take a look first. "Please familiarize yourself with the domain name." Xu Qing's eyes flashed. Regardless of whether Mr. Li agreed or not, he rushed out of the treasure room and stood next to the rockery stone.
Looking out, I saw thick smoke billowing in a courtyard directly to the south. What was strange was that I could only see smoke but no light at all.
Woo hoo - the sharp whistles of fire trucks sounded at the right time, followed by another thunderous explosion from the north, and another plume of thick smoke curled up. The Li family were all alarmed by the sudden explosion.
They hurriedly ran out of the room, but as soon as they gathered together, they heard two more thunderous explosions, and there were huge plumes of thick smoke rising into the sky on both sides.
With the Li Family Courtyard as the center, there were fires coming from all directions. Thick smoke was billowing, accompanied by bursts of lively sirens of fire trucks, as if everything was gone.
It is strictly forbidden to set off cigarettes and firecrackers in important areas of the capital. It was a lively scene with thick smoke and explosions. The fire trucks seemed to have been parked in that nook for a long time. They just waited for the explosion and rushed to the scene with loud chants.
At the accident scene, Xu Qing scanned the main courtyard with his clairvoyant eyes and found that several Wuhun worshipers and Longya personnel were not affected by the outside world at all. Instead, they glanced left and right with stern eyes, ready to deal with various emergencies.
The sight turned to the outer courtyard. The five special forces teams were not sluggish at all. The team members stood quietly beside their respective captains, just waiting for an order to take action. The soldiers of the fifth team were not around. Huang Pulan stood proudly in a short flaming red leather hunting tǐngxiōng.
, two large men, En Deli and Tu Zhan, stood beside him, what a heroic figure.
At this time, there seemed to be someone knocking on the door in the outer courtyard. A guard in a black Chinese tunic suit walked up to the door and looked out through the peephole on the door, and then whispered something in a low voice. Unfortunately, Xu Qing never learned to read chún.
That's all, I just saw him staying at the door for about half a minute.
Suddenly, the guard made a puzzling move. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the top of his head. Then he opened the small door on the door and stretched out his left hand. Then he quickly retracted his hand. The whole process was just
It lasted just a few seconds, and the man deliberately spread his palms to reveal that his hands were empty except for a little blood on the tip of his index finger.
The Li family next to them were calm and composed. Li Xingguo frowned and gestured to his brother: "To aid the DPRK, make a call to urge them and see where they are!"
"No, the clowns outside have already started to move. If my guess is correct, all communications should have been cut off by now. All we have to do is wait and see what happens."
Mr. Li walked out of the treasure room with his hands behind his back and walked to the crowd with small steps. There was no emotion in his words, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Li Yuanchao shook his old-fashioned mobile phone and said with a smile: "You are right, the communication has indeed been interrupted. Jiang Bangzheng is very courageous!"
Xu Qing took out his cell phone and glanced at it. The signal umbrella above was completely empty. He took a step back and stood next to Mr. Li and whispered: "You'd better let them go into the house first!"
Mr. Li smiled and said, "Okay, you can follow me in and leave the knife outside."
As soon as everyone turned around, they heard a burst of footsteps behind them, and a knife shouted: "Stop!" Xu Qing turned around, and in front of him was the guard who was standing at the door just now. He didn't know what he was doing here.
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The guard stopped, looked into Xiaodao's pupils expressionlessly, and whispered: "I'm looking for Mr. Li, I have something very important to report."
Mr. Li frowned and suddenly shouted: "Xiao Dao, catch him!" However, Xiao Dao, who was standing not far away, seemed not to notice. Instead, he turned around sharply and looked directly at Li Xingguo next to Mr. Li.
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"Be careful, don't look into his eyes." Xu Qing also noticed something was wrong. He shouted and rushed to Li Xingguo sideways, blocking the oncoming gaze with his own body.
Xiao Dao smiled coldly and said in a hoarse voice: "Xu Gongfeng, can you stop me?" After speaking, his eyes looked into Xu Qing's pupils.
Xu Qing felt a buzzing sound in his mind. Without saying a word, he raised his palms and slapped the knife on the opposite side. The second posture of Zhengyang Palm was Yangxu Mountain Stand, and two majestic and hot Zhengyang Qi burst out of the palm.
, hitting the opponent's chest without any hindrance.
The knife flipped over with his right palm, and there was a willow leaf flying knife on his fingertips. A look of struggle flashed in his eyes. Xu Qing had already spread the protective aura all over his body while taking out two palms. Even if the opponent's flying knife was powerful, he was still ready to fight hard.
Carry it.
Bang bang! Two gusts of palm wind hit the knife's chest. The moment he flew out like a kite, his fingertips moved slightly, and a cold star flashed past. Then he saw the man standing aside blankly.
The guard covered his neck with his right palm, and a stream of bright red blood seeped out from between his fingers. He stared at the knife lying in the corner with his eyes wide open, an unbelievable look flashed in his eyes, and then his pupils dilated and he fell on his back.
Go down.
Why did the knife try his best to kill the guard before being blown away? Xu Qing was a little confused. If the knife was controlled by the guard, then the last knife should have been aimed at his neck.
That's right, or is it the Li family, did Xiaodao regain his sanity at the last moment?
Xu Qing's mind was full of questions, and he turned his attention to the knife that was lying in the corner. The two palms just did not use full force. At most, he would break a few bones, but he would not die.
Mr. Li took two steps forward and asked in a low voice: "How is the knife?" Xu Qing glanced at the corner of the wall and quickly scanned the injury on the knife's chest with his clairvoyant eyes. He found that at least ten ribs of this guy had been broken by the blast, and there were also
One of the broken ones pierced the left lobe of the lung. It seems that the chance of this person losing weight and breaking his bones is much higher!
"I can't die. I estimate that I will break a dozen ribs. I don't think my life will be in danger in a short time." Xu Qing answered Mr. Li's question honestly. The concern in the old man's words was
Everyone can feel it.
Mr. Li glanced at the dead guard holding his throat, frowned, and whispered to himself: "This seems to be the method of the Holy Blade Fantasy Master, but something is not quite right. It's weird!"
Xu Qing recalled the strange behavior of the guard at the door before, and couldn't help but shift his gaze to the index finger of his left hand that had stretched out the door. Using the pupil of time, he could at least understand how the scars on his hand were obtained.
I blinked my left eyelid and used the pupil of time, and a picture instantly appeared in my mind. The moment the guard's palm stretched out, an old man dressed as a firefighter quickly pricked his index finger with a needle, and then used
A prepared piece of yellow paper caught a few drops of blood. Next to him stood a firefighter, also an old man with a wrinkled face!