Zhang Daliang, the boss of the villa, had already slept with his new waiter supervisor. As a result, the security guard called and said that the cold storage had entered the thief.
Who the fuck is running to the freezer? Even if there are precious things in it, it should be just ingredients.
He was too lazy to get out of bed, but as soon as he turned around and saw the waiter's clothes piled beside the bed, he immediately gave a pep talk.
"Shit, it's for the body. It must be Xiao Laojiu's mother. He's still worried and killed a horse gun." Zhang Daliang suddenly burst into a cold sweat.
If the body is found by Xiao Yan, even if the police come, their villa will be in great trouble.
The reason why he could immediately judge that it was Xiao Yan's rifle, because no one else was interested in the body.
During the dinner today, Xiao Laojiu was out of his mind and went out to the kitchen for a walk. When Li Wen and others left in the evening, they told him to guard against it and deal with the body in the morning shop.
At that time, he guessed that Xiao Laojiu must be suspicious. Unexpectedly, he really sent someone to kill him.
However, he didn't guess. This time, Xiao Laojiu didn't send someone, but Xiao Laojiu came out in person and brought Su Qing, director of Dongjiang Public Security Bureau.
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The temperature in the cold storage is getting lower and lower, and people's eyelashes and eyebrows are already full of ice.
Su Qing squatted beside Xiao Yan at first, and then simply stretched out her hand to hold him. Because now only Xiao Yan's body is warm, and other places are cold to death.
Xiao Yan didn't realize it. He held ah Jing in his arms and his eyes were dull. He had already lost his soul and didn't know anything.
Su Qing shouted beside him for a long time without waking him up. Finally, she simply closed her eyes and sat there waiting to die.
Anyway, Xiao Yan was so sad that she was dying of pain in her heart. Everyone died together, which can be regarded as an explanation to Dongjiang city.
The temperature was getting lower and lower. Just when he was about to freeze, she suddenly found that the Xiao Yan in her arms was getting hotter and hotter.
Originally, ah Jing in Xiao Yanhuai was frozen stiff, and the blood stains on her face had not been eliminated, but now the blood flowed out again, as if she were crying.
Xiao Yan finally moved. He slowly stretched out his hand, then wiped the blood marks on ah Jing's face, and helped ah Jing close her eyes.
Then he stood up and moved very gently, as if he was afraid of startling Su Qing around him.
"Take her and follow me!" Xiao Yan's voice seemed to spit out anger.
Su Qing nodded numbly, but felt that the surrounding temperature was rising rapidly with a perceptible change. Her frozen body recovered quickly.
Next to it are a lot of whole ice cubes. Now they are melting rapidly. Liquid begins to flow out of the ground, and the taste in the kitchen begins to become rich and colorful.
Su Qing wanted to remind Xiao Yan that the door was closed, but she hesitated and gave up. She looked down at the peaceful woman, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she carried her on her body.
Xiao Yan went out, and Su Qing followed with ah Jing on her shoulder.
When she reached the door, Xiao Yancai stopped. At this time, the temperature in the ice warehouse was not cold, but began to heat up.
On Xiao Yan's body, there were bursts of white disgust. Because his back was facing Su Qing, the latter didn't see it. Now Xiao Yan's eyes have begun to burst into flames.
His hands were red and his arms trembled.
Slowly raised his hand, and he covered his two palms on the huge iron door. The thin layer of ice on it began to melt rapidly at the moment of his contact.
Then, at the place where his palm combined with the big iron gate, it became red. A flame constantly came out between his palm and the iron door, sending out a hot breath.
Xiao Yan's face was expressionless. He just looked at the front. There were more and more flames in his hands, as if half of his body were shrouded in it.
And the iron door turned outward a little bit. Xiao Yan's hands were right around the lock cylinder. When the heat went down, the iron sheets around the Zhenge lock cylinder began to turn red.
It seems that the lock cylinder on the big iron door is baked in a steel furnace, where the red is almost translucent, and the lock cylinder structure inside seems to be clearly visible.
Ah
Suddenly, Xiao Yan gave a roar, and the lock cylinder made a loud noise almost at the same time. It turned into countless molten iron and gushed out together.
At first, a group of security guards standing outside listened to the news on the door frame. Later, when they heard someone walking to the iron door, they pasted it closer.
But then the iron gate began to burn, and it was getting hotter and hotter, so they had to stay away from the iron gate.
A group of security guards looked at each other and couldn't believe the scene in front of them. It's a cold storage, not a steel furnace. How can the lower the temperature, the hotter the iron door?
Who can't figure out what's in it. They can only retreat in fear to avoid the coming danger.
"Shit, something's wrong. Open the door and have a look!" the security captain has been sweating and urged several times. The person who went to get the gun will come soon.
But the cold storage became hot, so he had to be opened as soon as possible.
"Yes, if they set fire inside, it's nothing to burn them. If they burn out the ingredients, who is responsible?" old four also helped.
A few guys who couldn't react, they leaned against each other as soon as they gritted their teeth. And the smart, then retreated further.
If you really set fire in it, you'll burn the people inside. Moreover, even if it is set on fire and burned in the cold storage, it will never burn the iron door red.
Just as several security guards approached, the iron door burst open, and countless molten iron turned into Mars and rushed towards them.
Ah
Screams come and go, and even those who stand far away are drenched by the molten iron.
Molten iron is not ordinary water. The temperature is countless times higher than that of boiling water. The boiling point of water is 100 degrees and the melting point of iron is 1535 degrees.
Now the molten iron is not only melting, but boiling. The high temperature of nearly 2000 degrees sprinkled on people's body, and it was hot and creaking.
The smell of burning human oil spreads out. It's meat. There's a smell of barbecue. Greedy, I couldn't help swallowing my mouth.
It is said that human flesh tastes the best in the world.
After the molten iron, a dark shadow came out. His eyes were red, the gloves he had worn on his hands had been charred, and a small flame was constantly winding around his hands.
Seeing so many people holding machetes and sticks in front of him, the small flame in his eyes beat slowly for a few times. This was an excited look. The security guards in front of him couldn't help but step back several steps at the same time.
Xiao Yan stood in front of them, and they had the feeling of being pressed down by mountains. This is imposing. You can crush people with momentum.
"Chop, chop him to death!" the security captain was stunned and reacted first. He was a little angry. He scared so many people away. What about his reputation after he went to the villa?
Other people also reacted one after another, roared, carried a machete and steel pipe, and rushed to Xiao Yan at the same time.
"Ha ha!" Xiao Yan also moved after a cold laugh from Jiuyou.
He let out a sharp roar in his throat and punched his hands. He stepped out towards the person closest to him on the left. At the same time, his heavy fist fell on the man's face before his machete.