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"What do you mean? "Speak!" The person controlling Long Jian suddenly reached out and slapped Long Jian, and said with incomparable indifference.

"What do you mean? That means, I have an ambush, and none of you will be able to escape. Tonight, all of us will die here! " He roared like a madman.

It wasn't impossible for him to speak nonsense in the event of failure. However, looking at his maniacal and complacent appearance, he didn't seem to be frightening.

Long Ziyu's face sank, and said: "Really? So Second Uncle, you aren't just an idiot? I really want to see if a fool like you has some tricks up your sleeve! "

"Hmph, let me tell you, I have already made plans for defeat. Do you think that I am really that stupid and that I will win for sure? I've fought with you so many times, but I've still lost. But today, I have already made the decision that even if I lose, I will have to win it back! "

"Is that so? Then who knows … What exactly is Second Uncle's last resort? " A smile slowly spread across Long Ziyu's face as he looked at Long Jian with disbelief.

Long Jian snorted, and pointed to the far away road, the only path that a car could take.

There was an abandoned river somewhere, and on the river, there was only a broken bridge that could be passed by a car.

Long Jian said coldly: "There's a bomb buried there. Just now, the moment your car passed by, the bomb had already been activated, and once it was activated, it would explode in half an hour. It has already been over ten minutes, and there's at most fifteen minutes, and it would explode. "As for the explosion over there, it will carry us all the way to the factory …"

Long Jian lifted his head, looked at Long Ziyu with incomparable viciousness, and said: "Since we're going to die, then everyone will die together. Hahaha … At that time, the first one to die would be you, and the most crushed would be you, because … You also have a bomb tied to your body. "

Long Ziyu's expression changed slightly, but he smiled and said: "What a pity, I don't have any bombs on me, I was just scaring you. I wonder if what Second Uncle said is true, or if it is something like what I said just now that scares you? "

"Do you think I look scary?" Long Jian coldly snorted. "If you don't believe me, then just wait and see. Tonight anyway … No one can escape. "

At this point, no one would think that Long Jian was joking.

"Young Master, quickly take Young Madam and leave. There are still fifteen minutes. Quickly run as far as you can!" Rong Jinhai shouted with his last breath.

Although the bomb had been buried quite a bit, if they ran a bit farther, they might not have to spread it all over the place.

Hearing Rong Jinhai's shout, everyone reacted, they were planning to drag the captives and escape in cars!

"Don't waste your time!" Long Jian shouted once again, calling out to the people who were preparing to run away: "You are all too naive, do you really think that I would be that stupid, to not even have made this kind of preparations? Let me tell you... "As long as you go over, the second time that bomb is activated, it will immediately explode. You will only report to Hades 15 minutes in advance, hahaha …" Long Jian let out a crazed laugh, turned his head, and coldly looked at Long Ziyu: "Of course, if you think I'm joking or scaring you, you can give it a try!"

Long Ziyu became silent, everyone became silent, and they all looked at Long Jian fiercely.

At this moment, no one would think that he was joking. No one would think that what he said was false.

Because no one would joke about something like this. No one would joke about something like this!

"Second Uncle, it seems like I'm really smiling at you, so …" What to do? "I, as you know, have always loved cleanliness. To die together with so many people, especially with Second Uncle who makes me sick, I will never be at peace even if I die." Long Ziyu looked at Long Jian as if he was truly troubled by this matter.

"Haha, haha …" His daughter is smarter than my son, and even he looks like she is smarter than my son. Now that his daughter is dead, and his daughter and his adopted son is about to die, other than my son, no one else in the Long family can inherit this, haha … "

"Pah!"

Long Ziyu stretched out his hand and suddenly slapped Long Jian hard.

His actions were graceful, but he used up all his strength. Long Jian was hit to the point where he shook his head, then turned his head to the side, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Long Ziyu, it's useless even if you hit me. You'll become like me, breaking into pieces very soon!" Long Jian was forced to kneel on the ground, as he looked at Long Ziyu coldly.

Long Ziyu slowly let out a cold laugh, bent down, and reached out to pinch his chin: "Second Uncle, is there really no other way? "You know Father's character. If we all died, my cousin would definitely not be able to live."

"Hahaha …" "There's no helping it, there's no way out, there's only death. There's still 12 minutes left, let's enjoy ourselves. Those with cell phones, call their families to say their goodbyes, hahaha …"

Long Jian laughed unbridled. Those people, look at each other, their faces turning pale white.

Ye Tiancheng reached out and embraced An Yimo, then suddenly looked towards the bridge over there and said: "Mo Mo, I'm sorry, I came late …"

"Tiancheng, this is not your fault. However, I have implicated you." An Yimo's face turned ugly, the pain in his throat and lower abdomen became even worse.

If not for the fact that she was from the Long family, why would Ye Tiancheng be affected like that?

Ye Tiancheng was the one who had the most hope of winning with his Ye Family, but who would have thought that at this moment, it was very possible that he would end up with his life here.

When he thought of this, An Yimo's heart became unusually uncomfortable.

The people Ye Tiancheng and Long Yibo had brought with them, after hearing Long Jian's words, were all feeling uneasy in reality. Afterwards, they discussed with each other, and then, everyone actually took out their phones one after another, and prepared to call their families to say their goodbyes …

And those who were caught were released by their captors.

Long Ziyu's face became extremely ugly. Long Yibo moved closer, his body was in a bit of a mess, and he said to Long Ziyu: "Zi Yu, what do we do?"

"I'll call my father!" Long Ziyu said coldly: "If we send the helicopter here now, I wonder if we can make it in time."

Hearing Long Ziyu's words, Ye Tiancheng regretted his decision to abandon the plane and come over because he was afraid that Long Jian would find out. Now that he thought about it, he should have let the plane come over with him and hide in the distance.

With that thought, Ye Tiancheng turned around and started to call the person driving the helicopter.

At this moment, on the verge of death, thinking of a solution was a solution. No matter what, he had to try.

"Hahaha …" Seeing all of you like this, I was successful. I won. I finally got a future for my son. Haha … " Long Jian started laughing maniacally.

An Yimo was so angry that it attacked her heart. At this time, no one paid attention to her, and no one paid attention to Long Jian either. She straightforwardly took two steps forward, suddenly stretched out her hands, and slapped Long Jian right and left with both of her palms.

Long Jian was still locked up, seeing An Yimo like this, he was stunned for a moment. The surrounding people, Ye Tiancheng, Long Ziyu, and Long Yibo, all looked over in shock, somewhat surprised that An Yimo would do such a thing!

An Yimo cast a cold glance at Long Jian, and said: "Your son has a father like you, even if he becomes the President, he would still not be happy. You are his stain, heartless, without any sense of kinship, without any sense of right or wrong, without any value, what is there to be happy about? If I were your son, I would be ashamed of you! "

"You, what did you say?" Long Jian glared fiercely at An Yimo: "You don't know the rules of the Long family, you don't know anything."

"I don't know. I'm just glad that I'm not a part of the Long family. Otherwise, having a second uncle like you would make me feel ashamed!" An Yimo took a step back, and didn't bother to look at Long Jian anymore.

Her words, however, made Long Ziyu, who was making the call, pause his words as he looked deeply at An Yimo.

Looking at his eyes, Ye Tiancheng seemed a little unhappy. He pulled An Yimo back a step, and hid her behind herself without batting an eyelid.

"Zi Yu, did you connect?" Has big brother made a call? " Long Yibo wiped his sweat, seeing that Long Ziyu did not move, he immediately asked.

Long Ziyu finally reacted and withdrew his gaze. He shook his head at Long Yibo and said: "I didn't manage to get through."

"Then what should we do? Only ten minutes? Otherwise... We ran over? " Long Yibo asked in a low voice.

Long Ziyu and Ye Tiancheng shook their heads at the same time: "It's useless."

A person's weight is not as much as a car's, but a child's weight is enough to turn on the bomb switch.

At this time, if any one of the two or three hundred people here were to run over at the same time, it would be two to three hundred times more likely than a car to get there.

"Haha …" "Hah …" Long Jian wildly laughed again from there.

"Wait, wait!"

Long Yibo was anxiously stamping his feet and looking around, as though he heard a burst of wind. He thought that he was mistaken, when he looked up, he saw that not far away, in the dark sky, there were seven helicopters flying straight over.

An Yimo and the others who were beside him looked towards the sky, and then, more and more people started to follow her finger to look up into the sky. The helicopter, at this time, seemed to be of a high-end and grandiose quality, as if an ancient person had seen a bird, and all of them became extremely excited, and shouted out, "There's hope, there's hope!"

The people who had shouted were all members of the Long family. They were brought here by Long Yibo to save An Yimo and Long Ziyu, so they were naturally the core figures of the Long family.

"It's father. Why would he come here?" A crack appeared on the ice face that Long Ziyu had not moved for ten thousand years. He muttered to himself in shock, and then, his gaze fell on An Yimo's face.