The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 47 Burning Shen Shichu's Goods

Shen Shichu's eyes lit up, how could he forget about the Ye family.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Ye Lao, when a fire flashed in the corner of his eyes, his brain rang, and he felt a burning sensation behind him.

Shen Shichu didn't turn around, the phone's screen was still black, and the flames on the screen became more and more intense, his eyes widened.

Immediately afterwards, there were several sounds coming through the air. The long arrow was shot from a distance with gunpowder tied on it. The gunpowder was covered with a layer of oilcloth, and it fell on the wood and quickly caught fire.

"Someone shoots an arrow, it's gunpowder!"

"The fire is all on the wood! Quick! Put out the fire!"

gunpowder……

wood……

What are they talking about?
Shen Shichu suddenly had ringing in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything. All the voices changed from noisy to blind, and his mind went blank.

It wasn't until the assistant ran over in a panic and accidentally bumped into him that he suddenly regained his senses.

"Mr. Shen, the fire is too strong, the wood...the wood will not be kept!"

Shen Shichu grabbed the assistant's collar: "What do you mean you can't keep it? You must keep it! This pile of wood is worth more than your lives!"

He left his assistant and walked quickly to the deck. An arrow shot past the corner of his eye, and the fire almost burned his hair.

On the opposite side of the mountain, there was about a figure. When the bow was drawn and the arrow was shot, a figure was reflected by the fire. He was wearing black clothes and a black hat on his head. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could only identify it as a woman from his figure.

Shen Shichu's eyes widened, watching another arrow shoot in astonishment.

Wood is inherently flammable, and the ship quickly burst into flames.

The crew splashed water but it had no effect at all. Instead, the fire intensified, with the crackling sound of gunpowder in the middle.

Shen Shichu wasn't worth their lives, seeing that the fire was out of control, they all jumped off the boat.

Shen Shichu yelled loudly, and was finally taken off the ship by his assistant.

Nan Jiaojiao stood on the mountain, the quiver at her feet was empty, she threw the bow and the quiver down the mountain together, a sea of ​​fire was reflected in her eyes, her face was calm, she watched Shen Shichu collapse and jump there indifferently.

Gee.

Very boring.

Nan Jiaojiao opened the door and sat in. The car drove to the foot of the mountain, a few clusters of bright lights came from underneath, and the roar of the sports car came from far and near.

Shen Shichu reacted quickly, there was an underground racing track nearby, he probably borrowed a car from there to block her.

Nan Jiaojiao's expression changed, she abandoned the car and ran away.

Hiding in the dense forest under the cliff, Shen Shichu stopped in front of her car for a while, seeing no one in the car, thought it was a deliberate cover-up, and continued to chase up the mountain.

She waited for a while, until she could no longer hear any sound, then stood up, patted the dirt on her body, and was about to leave, when she caught a glimpse of a few wisps of green smoke in the darkness out of the corner of her eye.

It seems that something is burning.

When I got closer, it was a sports car. It was probably going too fast. It rushed down the mountainside. The body was badly damaged. The hood was burned, and the thick black smoke shrouded it. It was almost impossible to see who was sitting in the driver's seat. personal.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but she was a doctor after all, and she couldn't just ignore her life.

She struggled to pry open the car door, dragged the man from inside to a safe place, and reached out to pat his peeping eyes.

"Wake up."

Han Qi's mind was buzzing, and there was a bang bang bang in his ear, which woke him up from his coma.

Opening her eyes, a cold and beautiful face magnified in front of her eyes. She was twisting a silver needle in her hand. Han Qi clasped her hand and hummed softly, "Little beauty, don't kill me. If you are robbed, I will lie down immediately." flat."

(End of this chapter)