The two looked at each other.

Lin Feng could not help frowning.

In fact, Zhang he is right.

Not to mention how the news came out, it was really amazing that a string of mines were buried at the door.

After all, this is the prison gate. Someone patrols and stands guard at any time. You can bury mines in this case. You can't do it if there are no traitors inside!

At present, the outside is in a mess. Zhang he is allowed to stay here alone, but they take advantage of it, so all the previous efforts are in vain.

If he doesn't go out now, maybe the situation outside will be worse.

Because although Lin Jiahui and Song Yu grew up on the mountain with everyone and the old Taoist taught almost everything, they are not very good at body art.

It's OK to bluff ordinary people, but it's probably not much in front of professionals.

It's absolutely impossible to survive with the words of an Yeliu and Liu An.

Under the dilemma, Lin Feng couldn't help frowning.

"Wait, I think of a way to let my two elder martial sisters withdraw to protect you."

As he spoke, he stood at the door watching.

At this time, a man like a secretary came in quickly.

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"

The man spoke slowly and did not look worried at all. On the contrary, he made people feel at ease.

Lin Feng also met him several times. He followed Zhang He every time and didn't talk much.

It should be Zhang he's secretary.

Zhang Hechang breathed a sigh of relief: "it's all right for the time being."

As he spoke, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"Wait a minute. I'll report the situation here to the top and ask them to increase their staff."

The Secretary nodded: "the prisoners in the prison learned that there was a riot outside. The situation is very serious. The warden is ready to rush here."

As he spoke, he put a cup of tea on the table and reached into his pocket and took out two bottles of medicine.

"The more this situation is, the less worry. You should also pay attention to your health."

After saying that, he turned to look at Lin Feng and explained, "you don't know yet. Mr. Zhang has asthma and intermittent heart disease and can't stand too much stimulation."

"To tell you the truth, it's a miracle that he hasn't been ill yet."

Lin Feng is not as leisurely as he is. He is still in the mood to joke at this critical moment. After staring at him, he hurriedly called Chen Hu.

The phone rang for a long time before someone answered. Lin Feng just wanted to speak, but he heard an explosion at the other end of the phone. Even across the mobile phone, Lin Feng's ears hurt.

"What's going on! Chen Hu, Chen Hu, can you hear me?"

It took a long time for the voice to come from the other end of the phone.

"I can breathe, his grandmother's, I can't see. These people are very powerful. This matter must be on the news today!"

"When is it? Don't be poor! How's your side?"

"The people sent came, but half of them lost their ability to move. Now we are surrounded, but they seem to have no intention of attacking, but they just trapped us here."

After a pause, he then asked, "there should be no accident over there?"

Lin Feng frowned and grabbed the back of his head.

This time, they undoubtedly want to control the reinforcements in order to win more time to rescue situ.

He looked down at his watch. It was seven fifty-three.

I didn't know what happened to the handover at eight o'clock.

"There's some trouble. Listen. If you can't get out for the time being, don't be hard. Save your life first and make plans for others!"

"I know, but don't worry. I've just quietly sent out a few people. They should rush to you. It's better to help. Be careful. Don't die!"

After hanging up.

Zhang he also reported the situation here to his superiors, and then sat down in a chair.

He looked up at Lin Feng with a bitter smile.

"To tell you the truth, it's the first time I've experienced such a thing in my life."

As he spoke, he covered his heart.

"If it's a little more exciting, I can't stand it. It's troublesome for you."

The Secretary standing next to him immediately handed him a water cup and medicine.

"Wait!"

Lin Feng frowned, then stopped his action and turned to look at the secretary.

"What's your name?"

The secretary was startled and raised his hand almost reflexively.

"I... i... I'm a good man. He can testify. Don't get me wrong."

Zhang he squatted and stood up and said, "what's the matter? What's the situation? He's my secretary."

Lin Feng will never doubt his judgment. When the secretary handed Zhang Heyao and the cup just now, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It's not like the reaction a normal secretary should have.

"Take a drink."

The secretary looked at him blankly with a pale face.

"OK, OK, I'll drink."

After that, grab the cup slowly.

Just as his lips were about to touch the cup, his face suddenly changed and smashed the cup at Lin Feng.

Then he picked up the landline on the desk and was about to hit Zhang he's head.

Lin Feng dodged, avoided the cup and kicked on the chair.

The chair was kicked out and hit the man's stomach.

Zhang he widened his eyes and gasped. He quickly backed back. The more he couldn't stand it, he fell to the ground against the wall.

Lin Feng turned over directly on the table, and then hit the man's ribs with a fist.

The man gave a cry of pain. Even so, his clenched fist was still raised towards him.

Lin Feng conditionally stretched out his hand to block it, but he didn't think that the man grabbed a handful in his pocket with his other hand and threw something at him.

Lin Feng only felt that after a burst of white smoke, the whole world was dark.

His nose caught the smell in the air and he couldn't help frowning.

He knew that it would cause temporary blindness if it was thrown into people's eyes.

After a few seconds of reaction, Lin Feng took a deep breath, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward!

Indeed, he clasped the man's shoulder, and then a capture pressed him to the ground.

Lin Feng was not polite at all. He hit the guy on the back with a fist.

The fist smashed his spine directly.

"Who sent you!"

The man was in terrible pain and kept making painful calls, but he didn't mean to speak.

Lin Feng frowned.

In this pain, he didn't say anything, and it seemed that nothing could come out of his mouth.

Just knock him out with a fist!

Then he turned over and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Zhang He, Zhang He, are you okay?"