Chapter 175

It seemed that he heard footsteps. Gong Yingxian opened his eyes and slowly raised his head. When he saw Ren Yu, he looked struggling and lowered his head in shame.

Ren Yu's mood is extremely complex. On the one hand, he feels heartache and on the other hand, he can't help but resent. He had a lot of questions to ask Gong Yingxian. The first one was about Qiu Yan, but he held back and didn't ask, because he knew that once he opened his mouth, all resentment and doubts would flood down like a dam that opened the gate. And now is not the time to let the flood drown them.

Huang Yan pushed Ren Yu: "you saw him, alive."

Ren Yu didn't even want to look at Gong Yingxian. He turned his face and said, "let him go."

"Ren Yi!" Gong Yingxian called, "I'm sorry..." his expression could not hide his pain.

Ren Yu didn't respond, but said loudly, "Ziyan, we agreed, you let him go, and I'll take Huang Yan to get something."

Ren's cell phone rang again soon. Huang Yan pressed the call button and put it in Ren's ear.

Ziyan said, "if we let him go, but you broke your promise?"

"I'm still in Huang Yan's hand. How can I break my promise?"

"I have a way to be fair to both sides."

Ren Yu roared, "you kidnapped us. It's fair!"

Ziyan smiled: "you're right. It's not fair. What I want is the result. I can let Dr. Gong go, but I won't give him a car to prevent him from making trouble."

Ren Xuan gnashed his teeth and said, "we are in the mountains now. If you don't give him a car, do you want him to walk dozens of miles with his injury."

"Yes, it's not like I broke my promise." Ziyan snorted coldly, "let him go is to let the tiger go back to the mountain. I'm not so stupid."

Ren Yu's brain is thinking rapidly. He knows that Ziyan can't keep a back hand. This may be the only plan to let Gong Yingxian get free. Only when Gong Yingxian leaves, it is possible to save him.

Ren Yu's heart suddenly stopped. He hesitated and doubted. Will Gong Yingxian come to save him? He used to think that even if the sky fell, Gong Yingxian would be desperate to save himself, but now

Ren Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Since he chose to come here on his own initiative, he should be mentally prepared not to go back. He chose all these by himself. What's the use of looking ahead and looking back.

Purple flame urged, "don't waste my time."

"... all right."

Gong Yingxian bit his teeth and couldn't help saying, "Ren Yu, don't be afraid. I'll come back and save you. Don't..."

"Shut up!" Huang Yan roared and went forward to kick Gong Yingxian to the ground. "What nonsense do you think you can do for yourself?"

Ren Yu said, "let him go quickly."

Huang Yan cuts Gong Yingxian's rope with a knife. Gong Yingxian stretches his hands and feet, but it seems that he has been tied for too long and moves very slowly. He can't get up for a long time.

Ren Yu felt that in his condition, it was difficult to get out of the mountain, but he had to rely on himself.

Gong Yingxian looked at Ren Yu with eager and reluctant eyes. It seemed that he wanted to say thousands of words, but he couldn't say it. Finally, his eyes turned red and whispered his name.

Ren Yu didn't respond or even look at him.

Gong Yingxian bit his teeth, covered the wound on his right arm and turned away.

Huang Yan also took Ren Yi back to the garage and pushed Ren Yi into the car: "address."

"Return the same way."

Huang Yan squinted at Ren Yu: "did you put it in that alley?"

"You'll know when you arrive."

Huang Yan grabbed Ren Yu's chin: "listen, my boss will personally accept these evidences. I want them to appear in front of me without falling. If you dare to play a trick with me, I have 10000 ways to torture people, and I will try one by one."

Ren Leng said, "I'll give it to you. Anyway, it's no use for me to keep it, but I want to go to a safe place to ensure that you won't kill me if you get something."

Huang Yan loosened his hand and showed a smile with unknown meaning.

They drove away from the villa and drove from here to the foot of the mountain. It took 40 minutes. If they walked with one leg, they might have to walk for a day.

Ren Yu shook his head and his eyes became cold. He no longer thought about Gong Yingxian. He owed Gong Yingxian's life-saving grace. He returned it. Now he wants to find a way to save himself.

Huang Yan drove the car all the way back to the city and back to the alley where they met. Ren Yu's previous car was still parked on the road, and Huang Yan parked the car behind it.

"Where are the things?"

"You let me off first." Ren Yu looked outside. There were pedestrians on the road and residents nearby. It was a relatively safe environment for him.

Huang Yan opened the door, got out of the car, went around to the co pilot, bent over and untied Ren Yu's seat belt.

Ren Yu broke out at this moment. He broke away the rope he had worn all the way, raised the dagger and stabbed Huang Yan's eyes without hesitation. With hatred and desire for survival, he tried his best.

Huang Yan's eyes were dark and flashed his head at an excellent reaction speed. The dagger flashed close to his temple, and a string of blood beads splashed.

Ren Yi retracted his hand and wanted to stab again, but he was still in the car. The activity space was very limited. His elbow was blocked by the seat. For a short delay, Huang Yan grabbed his wrist and hit the frame. His other hand also blocked Ren Yi's fist.

He bumped twice. Ren Yu felt pain. He had to release his hand and the dagger fell to the ground.

Ren Yi pushed his head against Huang Yan's chest, and they fell out of the car together. Ren Yu sat on Huang Yan, swung his fist and hit him crazily on his head. He blocked a few times, ate a few punches, and hit Ren Yu on the waist with a backhand.

Ren Pang screamed, and his body tilted and collapsed. Huang Yan took the opportunity to turn over and press Ren Pang under his body. His big hand made a quick stroke at his feet. There was a small silver knife between his fingers, and he blew it straight down to Ren Pang's face.

Ren Yi subconsciously closed his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, the imaginary pain didn't happen. Ren Yu opened his eyes trembling.

The first thing that appeared in the field of vision was the small sharp blade, which was very close to his eyes. It was so close that he couldn't see its specific appearance. There was only a huge virtual shadow. He knew that if the little thing sank again, his eyes would disappear.

Ren Yu's heart trembled and the atmosphere dared not breathe.

Huang Yan grinned: "over measure your strength."

Ren Yu looked at Huang Yan reluctantly.

Huang Yan lowered his head: "if it weren't for someone here, I would have ruined your eye."

Ren Yu's chest fluctuated violently.

Huang Yan picked Ren Yu up from the ground and stared back at the pedestrians who aimed at this side. His face was ferocious. It was hard to provoke at a glance, and no one dared to meddle in his own business: "where is the thing?" He put the knife blade hidden between his fingers against Ren Yu's temple. "This small blade is inconvenient to kill, so it's easy to bleed."

"In... That car." Ren Yu whispered, "I threw away the spare tire under the boot cushion and hid it."

Huang Yan grabbed Ren Yu, walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk and opened the cushion. Sure enough, it was as Ren Yu said. Huang Yan took out his cell phone and called Ziyan: "boss, I found something. Well, OK, I understand."

Ren Yu's forehead was full of sweat. He earned his hands: "I gave you something. Let me go."

"The boss changed his mind." Huang Yan sneered, "since you just attacked me and were so unruly, don't say we didn't keep our promise. The boss wants to see you."

"You're not going to let me go at all," Ren said expressionless

"Otherwise." Huang Yan grabbed Ren Yu and walked to his car. "You broke so many good things that we really thought we could get out of it? You know, someone has been willing to pay a million dollars to watch the wonderful live broadcast of your ace firefighter being burned alive."

Ren Yu suddenly struggled violently and even planned to shout for help.

Huang Yan saw through his intention and choked his neck again. However, in just 20 seconds, he went from suffocation to cerebral hypoxia to complete dizziness and coma.

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Ren Yu was woken up by two slaps. He didn't coma for too long. When he opened his eyes, they were in a parking lot. Ren Yu thought this place looked familiar. It was clearly the abandoned playground where Bai Yan hid before!

Huang Yan pulled him out of the car. He looked down and was tied up again.

Huang Yan kicked Ren Yu: "go forward and enter the tourist hall." He dragged two suitcases in his hand.

Ren Yu looked around. It was desolate. He just wanted to run and had no place to run. Is Ziyan here? Does Ziyan think that the more dangerous the place is, the safer it is, and that the police won't think he dares to return here again? It's bold, it's unexpected.

Ren Yu was urged by Huang Yan all the way through the hall and into the back office area.

Finally, a lighted office appeared.

Huang Yan opened the door in the past. A man with medium and long hair bent his back to them. In front of him were three bright computer screens. Ren Yu saw the villa and some monitoring pictures of the playground.

A familiar smell poured into the nose, and the concentration was not low. It was gasoline. Ren wrinkled his nose. Anyone could tell the smell, not to mention him. His eyes instinctively looked for gasoline in the house, and sure enough, he found several gasoline barrels in the corner.

He was suspicious, but he didn't think it was worth questioning. What's strange about these abnormal arsonists carrying gasoline.

The man in front of the computer turned around. He was a slightly fat man in his early thirties. His face was swollen and traces of staying up late. His hair was messy and his expression was timid. Behind his thick glasses were a pair of dead fish eyes.

"You are green flame." Huang Yan said, "boss, I brought things and people."

"Purple flame is not here."

Huang Yan frowned and said, "where is the boss?"

"Purple flame said, let me stay with you." The green flame suddenly smiled, a mouth of rotten teeth, disgusting.

Huang Yan was silent: "what do you mean?"

The hand of green flame suddenly stretched out and pulled it in the air.

Ren Yu's eyesight is excellent. He vaguely sees that the fish line in Qingyan's hand may be a fish line. His heart can't cry well, but it's too late to react.

The next second, the ceiling suddenly cracked and fell down. With the gasoline, it drenched every corner of the room, including three people.

Ren Yu and Huang Yan were knocked to the ground by the ceiling. Although it was not painful, they were covered with messy plastic plates and keel, and the gasoline slipped under their feet. They couldn't get up at all, let alone escape.

Qing Yan touched a lighter in his hand and said with a wild laugh, "let the God of light take everything!"

There was only despair in Ren Yu's heart. Unexpectedly, as a firefighter, his final fate was really buried in the sea of fire?

There was a bang of gunfire.

Qingyan's body was pushed back by the huge impact force, knocked over his computer and desk, and finally fell to the ground. The gushing blood was mixed with the gasoline on the ground. The two scrambled to repel and push each other for proportion. Finally, the gasoline floated on the blood.

Ren Yu turned his head in surprise. A tall body blocked the door. The aftertaste of the sunset came from behind him and outlined his outline with golden light, shining like the coming of God.

Gong Yingxian?!