As the saying goes, only when you lose can you understand the importance of cherishing!
Although this sentence is very tacky, it expresses the helplessness and sadness of countless people.
Have you ever regretted missing a girl?
Cherish the people in front of you and don’t regret it until you lose them.
And that's what Zhao Ying is like at this moment.
After hearing the huge explosion, Zhao Ying knew that it was too late because Ye Zihao was probably in danger!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Well done, well done!"
The man laughed wildly with excitement, and Zhao Ying cursed angrily: "Who are you? Why did you do this?"
"Me? I'm just a killer. People in the world call me a strong killer!"
The killer sneered.
Strong killer!
As long as you take action, you will never miss! And it will be the same this time!
"A strong killer? You will die badly. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go! You bastard!"
Zhao Ying became angry.
Ye Zihao's life and death were uncertain, and she wished that the killer would force him to die.
"Haha! There are many people who want me dead, but no one can kill me."
The killer said arrogantly and domineeringly.
"You are a bad guy, the police will not let you go, just wait for the punishment of the law!"
Zhao Ying was fuming and cursed angrily.
"Police? Haha! As long as I kill you too, who will know that I did it?"
The killer sneered three times and said.
"You're going to hell!"
"Damn it! Stop talking nonsense and come with me to see Ye Zihao's body! Oh no, to be precise, it's the remains."
After saying that, the killer used a sharp dagger to cut off the rope on Zhao Ying's body.
Soon, he grabbed Zhao Ying's hand with one hand and pulled it out forcefully. Although Zhao Ying struggled hard during this process, she was a woman after all. How could she be stronger than this killer?
Not long after, the killer dragged Zhao Ying to the side of the fishing boat. He saw that the entire fishing boat was burning, and a burning smell hit his nostrils.
Seeing that Zhao Ying became desperate, her legs softened and she sat directly on the ground. Her eyes were moist, as if she couldn't believe the scene before her.
Gone!
It’s really gone, then... that pervert is really... gone!
Zhao Ying's heart felt as terrifying as death, as if she were a body without a soul.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Beauty, even if Ye Zihao was not killed by the explosion, he would have been burned to death by such a huge flame!"
The killer said with a ferocious look on his face.
"You're going to hell! You're going to hell!"
Zhao Ying kept thinking, "At this moment, her heart felt like death!"
"It's not me who goes to hell, but... you!"
The killer sneered, and then his whole person became murderous. The next second, he picked up the sharp dagger in his hand, and then stabbed Zhao Ying directly.
Zhao Ying also saw this scene. She could have struggled, but she gave up.
If your loved one dies, you must be very lonely down there, right?
At this moment, Zhao Ying had nothing else to ask for but to go down and accompany Ye Zihao.
Because if you go on the road alone, you will feel cold, lonely, and lonely.
So, she gave up her resistance, smiled slightly, and slowly closed her eyes.
And that killer dagger was only about ten centimeters away from her body.
5 centimeters!
3 centimeters!
2 centimeters!
1 centimeter!
…
Just when the sharp point was about to pierce Zhao Ying's body, a black shadow suddenly hit her.
"ah!"
The killer's wrist holding the knife seemed to have been hit by something. His whole hand became red and swollen, and the dagger quietly dropped.
The dagger just now was only very close to Zhao Ying's body. If he had taken one step slower, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Who? Who the hell plotted against me?"
The killer suppressed the pain in his wrist and scolded him angrily, but at this moment, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
"boom!"
Lightning flashed across the sky, and in an instant, the dark night sky was suddenly lit up.
And the killer Qiang saw a man who was soaked all over and with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, staring at him with murderous intent.
He is none other than Ye Zihao!
"Why aren't you dead?"
For an instant, Killer Qiang was stunned. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this man couldn't even be killed by an explosion.
"Yi Zihao!"
At this time, Zhao Ying seemed to notice something. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her clearly. She couldn't help but shed tears.
Dead stuff!
You scared me to death!
Zhao Ying felt angry and helpless.
"Sister! I made you worry...poof!"
Halfway through Ye Zihao's words, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Yi Zihao! Are you...are you okay?" Zhao Ying asked worriedly.
"fine!"
Ye Zihao shook his head. In fact, the reason he vomited blood just now was because the power of the explosion hit his body.
In fact, the reason why he was able to avoid the bomb was because during the previous phone call, he found that the kidnapper's voice was very smooth, unlike in the fishing boat.
Therefore, Ye Zihao suspected that this was a trap.
In addition, he had a sense of predicting danger in advance that he had honed over many years. Therefore, he jumped into the river in advance before the bomb detonated.
But because the distance was too close, he was still hit by the shock wave.
When he got up, he happened to see the killer trying to assassinate Zhao Ying.
The situation was dangerous. Ye Zihao made a quick decision and picked up a stone and threw it directly at Killer Qiang's wrist.
"Damn! Is everything okay? Why the hell are you pretending to be cool? You've obviously vomited blood, and you're still pretending to be cool."
The killer cursed angrily.
"It doesn't matter if you vomit blood, I can deal with you! You can do it with one hand." Ye Zihao's expression was cold and his tone was unusually cold.
"One hand? Fuck you! Look at you, how can you deal with me with one hand?"
Say it!
The killer gave a strong scolding, and then rushed forward quickly.
"Yi Zihao! Be careful!"
Zhao Ying exclaimed in surprise. Ye Hao was injured and his skills would be affected. He might be in danger when facing the brutal killer.
"Don't worry! He can't do anything to me."
Ye Zihao said calmly, without any nervousness on his face.
At this time, the killer Qiang had already rushed over. Seeing him gritting his teeth, he suddenly stabbed Ye Zihao.
"Go to hell!"
The killer showed a ferocious face and scolded, but at this time, Ye Zihao's eyes suddenly became sharp.
The next second, he punched suddenly.
"Bang!"
Ye Zihao's simple punch hit Killer Qiang directly in the chest.
The killer Qiang couldn't even touch Ye Zihao, so he was punched away.
I saw his body flying backwards in the air, falling heavily to the ground, then bouncing on the ground a few times before barely gliding down.
A long trail of blood flowed down the ground, and the killer forced himself to lie on the ground, motionless.
Ye Zihao put away his fist and said calmly: "I said, I can deal with you with one hand!"