Jiang Chenglin's laughter made Yan Zhen feel slightly revived. She patted Qi Lin on the back and whispered something in his ear. Qi Lin's tender eyes burst out with a strong sense of killing.

Yan Zhen holds Qi Lin's sleeve and shakes his head gently.

"Mr. Jiang, now you can tell me where Xiao Lai is?"

Jiangchenglin smiles and tears seep from the corner of his eyes. Finally, he can go to see his beloved girl. There is no fighting and killing. As long as he is quiet, there is only firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in his life.

Jiangchenglin touched the corner of his eye, but he didn't look back. He planned to leave and go on a trip, which he promised at the beginning.

"Sister Xia said that after she had a baby, she would naturally take your daughter and son to see you. She told you not to go out of your way to find her. She was not ready, but she asked me to tell you her contact information."

With that, Jiang Chenglin said a series of numbers, which was Xia Qinglai's mobile phone number.

Yan Zhen has a good memory. She remembers it once.

Jiang Chenglin said that, boasting about Aldrich's body, he walked out with a smile. The next second, he fell to the ground, just like Aldrich, who was dying. He tried his best to turn around and ask Yan Zhen why. Unfortunately......

Song Pan'an was watching quietly and didn't ask much until it was all over.

Before Song Pan'an left, a special soldier came and said, "Qi Shao, the boss asked you to go there quickly. The other party took the hostage and did not surrender."

Qi Lin just killed his son's enemy, but he didn't react.

At this time, song Pan'an noticed Yan Zhen's pale face and went over to listen to a general.

"Qi Lin." Song Pan'an nodded to Yan Zhenqi.

Then song Pan'an looked at Yan Zhen and said, "I'm sorry."

Yan Zhen shook his head, said it doesn't matter, "it's not your fault, I and jiangchenglin agreed, or I give you trouble."

Qi Lin looked at the special forces and asked, "what's the matter?"

The special forces couldn't tell for a moment and a half, and it was too late: "the bomb on Miss Tang hasn't been removed, because we haven't met this kind of bomb, and we don't know which line to cut for a moment. Now Miss Tang's mood is very unstable. There is still one minute and five seconds to go before the explosion

With that, it's less than a minute from the explosion.

No matter how much Yan Zhen dislikes Tang Shiming, she can distinguish between the important and the negative at this time.

She looked at Qi Lin and said in a low voice, "go quickly! When you dismantle the bomb, you have to cut off two lines. Mine is yellow and blue. I don't know what color she is

The special forces next to Yan Zhen's eyes lit up and gave a military salute to Yan Zhen. They ran back quickly. No matter what, they cut off the yellow line and the blue line. Life and death are in the sky.

Qi Lin obviously doesn't want to leave Yan Zhen, but he knows that there are many things for him to deal with, not just Tang Shiming.

"Zhen'er, will you wait for me? I'll tell you everything, and you'll wait for me, won't you Qi Lin had never said anything in such a low voice.

Yan Zhen looks up at Qi Lin, as if to distinguish the truth of Qi Lin's words.

Yan Zhen's heart has been struggling and tangled. She doesn't know whether she should believe Qi Lin again.

"Zhen'er." Qi Lin holds Yan Zhen's cold and slender hand in his warm and dry hand, and then puts Yan Zhen's hand in his heart.

"Zhen'er, listen to me. Here, what exists is always you."

Yan Zhen ear tip slightly hot, her fingers trembled: "good."

Yan Zhen said, the last time, the last time.

Looking at Yan Zhen's moist eyes, Qi Lin felt softer. He wanted to kiss each other very much, but now the time and place are wrong, so he had to hold Yan Zhen and say to song Pan'an: "get rid of it."

Song Pan'an looked very serious this time. He patted Qi Lin on the shoulder and didn't speak.

Qi Lin takes a deep look at Yan Zhen, turns back to Hou Botao, and starts to cut off the men and horses left by Aldrich.

On the other hand, after Yanzhen was pulled away on the 8th, No. 69 backed away with Tang Shiming.

The main reason is that the identity of Tang Shiming makes the special forces have less scruples. It's not that they don't pay attention to Tang Shiming, but that they know that when the other party is holding Tang Shiming, they have no bottom in their hearts, and their psychological defense is naturally much weaker.

So while 69 was retreating nervously, a special soldier shot quickly and hit 69 in the middle of the eyebrow.

Blood spilled on Tang Shiming's face. She felt the damp heat on her cheek and neck. Tang Shiming screamed. It was not the first time she had touched death, but the first time she was so afraid of death.

Three special forces in a hurry to help Tang Shiming up, intend to bomb Tang Shiming, there are still good at bomb removal between them.

But when they saw the bomb, they were in trouble.

The bomb is very delicate and complex. When you open the shell on the surface, there are dense threads inside. Even the special forces who are good at demolishing bombs are afraid for a moment.Tang Shiming said in a trembling voice: "get rid of you, please! Time... There's only one minute left. "

Hou Botao is not good at defusing bombs, so he stands on the periphery to command the rest of the special forces to clean up the rest of the missing fish.

Then the special forces he sent out ran back quickly. Before he could report to Hou Botao, the special forces went to Tang Shiming and asked the rest of them to stay away.

Tang Shiming looks at the special forces coldly, pleads in her eyes.

Special forces face dark, he looked pale, the poor Tang Shiming, grinning, showing a big white teeth: "Miss Tang, don't be afraid, it's OK, believe me."

Tang Shiming originally had no idea, but now she felt a little peace of mind from this simple and honest man, and her tears could not stop flowing.

"Thank you."

Special forces shook his head: "nothing, if you are afraid, you close your eyes, and then open your eyes, it will be OK."

"Yes." Tang Shiming slowly closed her eyes and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The countdown has begun: ten, nine, eight...

the special forces put away their smiles, took out their knives seriously, picked out the two lines and took a deep breath.

Click.

"It's OK. Open your eyes!" Tang Shiming heard the clear voice of special forces.

Tang Shiming suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the time when she stopped beating. She couldn't help crying.

OK, OK, I'm alive.

When Qi Lin comes, Tang Shiming can't help crying. He sighs. Tang Shiming looks at Qi Lin and can't help but feel aggrieved.

"Qi Lin."

Tang Shiming bumps into Qi Lin's arms.

Qi Lin's body was stiff, then he sighed helplessly and said in a low voice: "sorry, it's bothering you."