作者: Zhao Xibao 機械翻訳
Zhao Siqing's heart sank. It seemed that Li Feihuan and Huo Pengpeng had been together for a long time, and they were indeed in cahoots.
Not to mention other things, but she had learned this skill very quickly.
Zhao Siqing could not help but think that she did not die at the hands of Gu Anhui. Perhaps she was going to die at the hands of Li Feihuan now.
She just did not know if that man.. If he saw himself being blown up beyond recognition, would he break down.
It seemed that both her past and present lives ended in this way.
Zhao Siqing's heart ached terribly. It was not for herself, but for him.
She looked up and saw the man's scarlet eyes and the panic and uneasiness in his eyes. For the first time, she felt that it was extremely cruel for him to die in that way in her past life.
Zhao Siqing could not help but think that she was really a bad woman... ...
Huo Jingchen ran quickly towards Zhao Siqing. However, after walking for a few meters, he found that the space in front of him was filled with thin leads. The two ends of the leads were tied to the left and right sides, completely blocking their path.
Tang Qi looked at the densely packed leads that were like a spider web, and his heart could not help but turn cold.
These were all explosives. If he was not careful, he would die without a complete corpse.
Huo Jingchen's footsteps were forced to stop. His gaze fell on Zhao Siqing and he said gently, "don't be afraid. I will bring you home. "
Zhao Siqing's eyes welled up with tears. She wanted to persuade him to leave, but she could not say anything.
Li Feihuan's voice rang out again, "there isn't much time. Young Master Huo, you must hurry. "But some of these leads are connected to Zhao Siqing. Young Master Huo, you have to be careful. Otherwise, you'll be the executioner who killed your wife and children. "
Huo Jingchen pursed his lips. He took off his suit jacket and began to look at the messy leads in front of him. He memorized the layout of the lines in his mind and thought about the movements and ways to pass through them.
There were a total of 268 leads. The distance was about 15 meters. Five minutes was enough.
Huo Jingchen took the tools to dismantle the explosives. He slowly lifted one of his feet and stepped over a lead that was as high as his calf knee. At the same time, his body fell to the side, avoiding the two leads that were placed in front of his chest.
Tang Qi's throat also went up to his throat. He cautiously stared at the explosives that were fixed on the two sides of the device, thinking about whether there was any way to dismantle them.
The distance of more than ten meters became exceptionally long for a moment.
The transparent and thin threads that were like the wings of a Cicada were like spider silk. Not only were they hard to find, but they were also exceptionally thin, so thin that a slight vibration would set off the explosives.
Zhao Siqing stared at him. Her eyes were extremely sore, but she did not dare to move away for even a second.
Zhao Siqing could not help but cry when she saw Huo Jingchen's entire body go under one of the threads and brush past the other.
Zhao Siqing struggled to push the cotton cloth out of her mouth, finally able to speak.
The time on the timer ticked by, but he didn't get too close.
Zhao Siqing said softly, "Huo Jingchen, you should go... "
Go, leave this place.
There was no need for one to die and another to die. He still had a long life to live.
Huo Jingchen pursed his lips and didn't raise his head. He only said in a low voice, "I said I would bring you home. "
Zhao Siqing's eyes welled up and she choked, "I don't want to go home with you anymore. If I hadn't been kidnapped by Li Feihuan, I would have thought about it in the next few days. I want to tell you that we're not suitable and that we should get a divorce. "