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775 corpses, suicide attack

Shadow is the second-ranked master of the Xiling Jinyi Guards. As long as the big boss named Zhuang Han doesn't come, the Nine Emperors Uncle is not afraid of him. In addition, with the gun given by Feng Qingchen, he can easily wipe out everyone.

Leave one alive.

After dealing with the Jinyiwei people, Uncle Jiuhuang immediately returned to the hut, preparing to take Feng Qingchen away. But at this moment, several more men in black came out. These men in black were covered in blood and approached the Nine Emperors.

I can still smell the kerosene on their bodies.

Uncle Nine Emperors knew what the person was going to do, and he quickly shot at the opponent, but it was still a step too late. Before the man in black could reach the shooting range, he set himself on fire, screamed, and the human-shaped fireball hit Uncle Nine Emperors.

.

The Nine Emperors Uncle quickly backed away, trying not to get in contact with each other. These people are the "erbium" exclusive to the Xiling Jinyi Guards. These people "erbium" are not afraid of death at all. When they walked out of the Jinyi Guards, they decided to die. All they had to do was to use

His own death will bring him the greatest benefit.

Squeak...squeak, the person in the fire is getting smaller and smaller, and the flames are getting bigger and bigger. Uncle Nine Emperors can't fight with him, so he has to avoid it and kick the burning man next to him into the wind.

He admired the Jin Yiwei of Xiling very much. In order to catch him, they actually sent out so many "erbium".

One after another, the Jinyiwei did not stop making such meaningless sacrifices because they did not hurt the Nine Emperors Uncle. Instead, they became more and more frequent. The screams rang out, frightening the villagers in the distant village.

Dare to go out.

Feng Qingchen heard the sound in the room and saw the flash of fire. She could roughly guess what was going on. She had not seen suicide attacks and suicide bombs by terrorist organizations, but she just didn't expect that the Xiling Jinyi Guards would actually do it.

I know how to use this method, but I have to say that it’s a bit cold.

While Uncle Nine Emperors was away, Feng Qingchen injected himself with a stimulant medicine to ensure that he could protect himself. The medicine had taken effect, and Feng Qingchen got out of bed and prepared to go out.

If the other party used a living person as a bomb, this little hut might not be spared. If she stayed in the house any longer, she might be burned alive.

Feng Qingchen's idea was right, but she was still a step too late. As soon as she reached the door, two firemen rushed out of Jiuhuangshu's defense and ran towards the small hut, just in time to block Feng Qingchen.

door.

boom……

The hut was completely made of grass and wood, and since it hadn't rained for several days, the hut caught on fire, forcing Feng Qingchen to retreat.

"Ahem..." Feng Qingchen held her injured hand and fell back on the bed. Looking at the two people at the door who were surrounded by fire, screaming and running around being burned by the fire, she felt a little sympathy for a moment.

them.

It's just some poor people who have to make such meaningless sacrifices for an order from a big shot. It's really not worth it.

The cabin quickly caught fire, and the fire became more and more intense. As more and more people burned, Uncle Nine Emperor's control became weaker. Two more people rushed to the hut, and burned Feng Qingchen's last pieces.

The escape route is also blocked.

"Haha~" Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly, neither desperate nor angry. This was the first time she had fallen into a sea of ​​fire, and she had long been used to it.

The first time she burned down the Feng Mansion, the second time she burned down a prefect's mansion, and this time it was a small thatched hut. She was really prone to fires.

She decided to go back to Su Wenqing and invite some craftsmen to see if they could burn a kiln of bricks, cement, etc. She really couldn't stand this flammable wooden house. A fire would kill people.

Feng Qingchen stumbled to the kitchen with the quilt in her arms. She remembered that there was a bucket of water there. If she wet it and wrapped it around her body, she should be able to knock it out.

A wooden house also has the advantages of a wooden house. For example, it is not collision-proof. If it were a reinforced concrete house, it would be useless to hit her to death.

There was an injury on his hand. Feng Qingchen still wanted to be a doctor. Of course, he didn't want his hand to be injured a second time. Feng Qingchen struggled to use one hand to stuff the quilt into the bathtub and wet the quilt.

It's easy to get the quilt wet, but it's difficult to lift it out. The water-soaked quilt weighs a lot.

"Ahem..."

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, Feng Qingchen's face turned red horribly, but she was choked by the thick smoke and couldn't stand up straight. Feng Qingchen knew that she could no longer hesitate, even if she had to end up being disabled like Xiling Tianyu.

Get yourself out alive.

Feng Qingchen ignored his injured hand and raised his hand to take out the quilt from the bath. But at this moment, there was a loud noise beside him. Feng Qingchen looked up and saw the morning light shining through the fire.

The Nine Emperors Uncle rushed in on his own.

"Uncle Nine Emperors?"

"Feng Qingchen, wait, I am here." The clothes on Uncle Jiuhuang's back were on fire, and several places on his body were bruised by the fire. His back was in burning pain, but he couldn't care less at this time.

All he knew was to take Feng Qingchen out.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Feng Qingchen knew that she was safe, but she really couldn't bear to let go of her hands, so she simply leaned on the barrel and waited for Uncle Nine Emperors to come over.

Uncle Nine Emperors was not afraid of the high temperature in the hut and rushed directly in front of Feng Qingchen. Just as he was about to take Feng Qingchen away, Feng Qingchen said to Uncle Nine Emperors: "Wrap the quilt inside around us."

Otherwise, if they rush out, they will easily get burned, and Uncle Nine Emperors already has burns on his body.

Um.

Uncle Jiuhuang didn't ask why, picked up the quilt inside and wrapped Feng Qingchen in his arms, then picked him up.

"You..." Feng Qingchen was startled. She didn't expect Uncle Nine Emperors to wrap the whole quilt around her body. What should Uncle Nine Emperors do himself?

"We don't have time. Let's talk after we get out."

There was indeed no time. The hut was about to collapse. If they didn't rush out, they would be trapped in the sea of ​​flames.

There was a sea of ​​fire in front of him, but Uncle Nine Emperors was fearless and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire with Feng Qingchen in his arms.

boom……

As soon as they rushed out, the small thatched hut collapsed and fell into the sea of ​​​​fire without even a shadow. At this time, Uncle Nine Emperors was extremely lucky. This hut was not big, otherwise they would not have been able to rush out.

As soon as he rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, Uncle Nine Emperors rolled around with Feng Qingchen in his arms, extinguishing the flames on his body. After turning around for a few times, Uncle Nine Emperors found someone and did not dare to stop. He continued to roll towards the distance until he could no longer stop.

Lu Ke rolled to a stop, and as soon as he stopped, he found a cold knife pointed at him.

Humph... Uncle Nine Emperors didn't give the other party a chance to speak at all. He raised his hand and shot the other party in the head.

Stupid, you still want to capture him alive at this time.

There was a bang, and the other party only said the word "Don..." and fell to the ground.

Uncle Nine Emperors didn't even bother to look at the other person. He threw away the quilt on Feng Qingchen and took him out: "Are you okay?"

"I can't die." Feng Qingchen smiled weakly.

The assassinations along the way didn't kill her. Unexpectedly, when she arrived in Xiling, she was tortured so much by the Jin Yiwei.

"Well, let's go." As long as people are alive, everything will be fine.

Uncle Jiuhuang carried Feng Qingchen and walked straight towards the place where he was temporarily staying on the left bank.

Although Zuo An is not like ordinary killers who live in a dark world all his life, as a killer, Zuo An does not like crowded places. Even in Dongling, he lives in an extremely remote place, not far from the small hut of Uncle Nine Emperors.

Zuo An never concealed his residence, nor did he care if his enemies came to visit him, but he never thought that one day Uncle Nine Emperors would come to him with Feng Qingchen's "corpse" in his arms...

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