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Time stopped at this moment. Yi Wanjun just felt that all the noise in her ear disappeared at this moment, and only her steady heartbeat was beating.

Chu Yufei and Chu Yufan, who are hiding in the dark, also nervously hold the gun in their hands. They are ready to save Yi Wanjun from Shen Zhihuo's muzzle at any time.

Ling CHENFENG solved three guards along the way and then entered the factory building smoothly. Obviously, there are more guards in the factory building than those in the periphery, but this is not a problem for Ling CHENFENG. When he dodged the guards and found the third floor, he hid in the dark. From Shen Zhizhu's side, he saw that he was holding a gun and aiming at Yi Wanjun's heart. As long as his index finger moved gently, My aunt will die under his gun.

Sure enough, Shen Zhihuo's identity is not simple,. He had inadvertently seen his hand before. There was a thin cocoon in the position of holding the gun. From the stability and proficiency of holding the gun, he had received some professional training.

So he's with these people in black? Then, the things that Yishi suffered before and whether Yinian's life experience also had something to do with them, but he didn't think of it for a moment.

Just when everyone was nervous and right, Ling CHENFENG flashed and appeared behind Shen Zhijiao, with a high pistol aimed at his head.

The sudden appearance of Ling CHENFENG was unexpected to everyone, so they were surprised.

"Chen Feng?" Shen Hongyuan first responded. He couldn't predict the emergence of Ling CHENFENG in such a way. He couldn't imagine that his big nephew would appear in such a way at this critical moment.

"Who are you?" Peng Kui frowned fiercely when he saw the suddenly intruded Ling CHENFENG, and then glared at his men.

While Ling CHENFENG appeared, all Peng Kui's men raised their guns.

When Shen Zhihuo faced Ling CHENFENG's muzzle, he still remained calm. Even surprise never appeared in his clear and meaningful eyebrows.

Ling CHENFENG's eyes skipped one by one in front of the crowd. When he saw Yi Nian pointed at his temple by the muzzle of the gun, his pupils narrowed sharply, tried to calm his mood, and fell his eyes on Shen Zhijiao, but his words were said to the man in black who aimed at himself with a gun, "I advise you not to be impulsive. After all, according to distance, my bullet must penetrate his head first."

Peng Kui's face sank, waved his hand and motioned his men to follow the instructions.

"Young man, do you think you can take the three of them away from me by yourself?" Ling CHENFENG smiled indifferently and glanced at Shen Zhijiao. "It depends on his weight."

Peng Kui Mei's heart coagulated, looked at a man in black next to him, and then looked at Ling CHENFENG again, "four for one, are you insulting my IQ, young man."

His tone was very indifferent. He didn't seem to care about Shen Zhihuo who fell at the muzzle of Ling CHENFENG's gun.

This makes Ling CHENFENG's heart shake. To be honest, he doesn't know how Shen Zhizhuo's relationship with them is. If he makes a wrong judgment, he will bear great consequences. The worst consequence is that all four of them will die here.

At present, he must wait for uncle Lin and the police to come to rescue him. As for Shen Zhihuo, he has no hope for him. I'm afraid he is the one who most wants them to die here.

"Zhihuo, ask the man to let them go and read them, and I'll stay. Didn't you hear what I said just now? Kill me if you want to avenge your mother. I'm the one she hates. Only when I die can I relieve her hatred."

Yi Wanjun doesn't know why Ling CHENFENG suddenly appears. She doesn't seem to be afraid of such a scene, and she still has weapons in her hands, but she knows that he can't save all of them by himself.

Therefore, she could only hope to persuade Shen Zhijiao to let Yinian and others go.

For a moment, the whole atmosphere became a little stagnant. Shen Zhihuo didn't say a word from beginning to end. He still maintained the initial silence and didn't say a word.

His silence puzzled everyone and didn't understand what he meant.

Peng Kui looked at such a deep burning, and the bottom of his heart suddenly beat a drum, so he looked at the man in black who was obviously half his head short beside him. Because he was wearing sunglasses, Peng Kui could not see the look at the bottom of his eyes.

But it can be seen from the hands he held tightly behind him that Peng Kui was unhappy at this time. Peng Kui pursed his lips, and then slowly walked towards Yi Wanjun.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot?" Ling CHENFENG looked at Peng Kui walking towards Yi Wanjun. He was afraid that he would do anything to harm her. He opened his mouth in a hurry and handed the muzzle of the gun to Shen Zhijiao again.

But Peng Kui was not intimidated by him, but still walked calmly to Yi Wanjun.

Looking at his approach, Yi Wanjun subconsciously moves and wants to stay away from him.

Peng Kui stood in front of Yi Wanjun and looked at Shen Zhizhuo not far away along the direction she was facing. "Zhizhuo, do you see that iron bucket? The fire there is about to burn out..."

Ling CHENFENG, who was closest to Shen Zhihuo, clearly saw that his body was stiff for a moment when he heard Peng Kui say the word fire. Then he also looked at the iron bucket along his line of sight.

The surface of the rusty iron bucket has been burned a little red, and a few wisps of flame appear from time to time. It feels warm in such a cold winter.

Looking at the sporadic beating flame, Shen Zhihuo's breath became slightly heavy. The flame danced at the bottom of his eyes across such a long distance. A little sporadic fire gradually turned into a fierce fire that could devour everything. A helpless and crazy figure struggled to seek liberation in the fire.

Sad pain groan, crazy vicious curse, just to commemorate that period of infatuated love and hate.

The fire scorched everything, and Shen zhishao shook his body. It was as if the fire was burning himself a little bit, and his eyes were red with fire.

The hand holding the gun was also trembling slightly, and Peng Kui's voice came from his ear again, "do you hear? The Zizi sound from the burning skin of the fire, accompanied by the shrill and painful roar, what kind of hate is the pain burned by the fire, so determined..."

"Stop talking!!!" suddenly, Shen Zhi's eyes roared red, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Ten years ago, he witnessed his mother burned out by the fire. It was a young life. Up to now, that scene is torturing him. Every night, he will be awakened by the hot flame in his dream.

Seeing that Shen Zhihuo was bewitched by himself, Peng Kui quickly winked at the man in black who was closest to Ling CHENFENG. Then the man immediately understood and took a sharp knife out of his sleeve. As soon as his wrist turned, the Throwing Knife flew out in an instant