Yang Qiu's heart jumped, he turned his head suddenly, and immediately looked behind him in disbelief. In order to rush to the police station to tell Wu Tong, who was still at work, the good news, he got on a police motorcycle, but he didn't expect to miss the fire at Wang Qiuyang's house because of convenience.

What caused the fire? Will Wang Qiuyang be okay?

Yang Qiu's heart was very worried, although the other party was a strange old man, he had saved his life just now. Although he has not yet practiced the immortal technique, he has at least given himself the opportunity to cultivate the immortal technique to escape the terminal illness. And he didn't even have time to repay this kindness, if Wang Qiuyang was killed because of this, he couldn't forgive himself.

So, as soon as he dropped the front of the car suddenly, Yang Qiu started the accelerator without saying a word, instantly pulled the speed to the maximum, and suddenly leaned back, and the levitating police motorcycle took him, turned into a meteor, cut through the sky, and went straight to Wang Qiuyang's house.

"Mr. Wang. Don't you be fine!"

Along the way, Yang Qiu's heart was always haunted, and he kept praying for Wang Qiuyang, hoping that the worst thing would not happen. It's a pity that when I arrived at the scene of the fire, I realized that I was too naïve.

Standing outside the door of Wang Qiuyang's house, looking around, where can I still see the shadow of half a living person at this moment, I saw that there was a sea of fire in front of me, in addition to the hot wind blowing in my face, there was only a fire that filled all my vision, and the fire was so big that it was like a giant, so that people had to look up.

In front of the giant, there were already a lot of people around, and there were also a lot of suspended fire trucks in the air, all of them were seriously busy, with their own meager strength, cooperating with each other, releasing life-saving water columns, and impacting the giant fearlessly.

The shouts of people fighting the fire with all their might, the screams that frightened them from the nearby houses because of the huge fire, and the snorting sound of burning firewood when the flames engulfed the entire house, were intertwined and looked very chaotic, making Yang Qiu a little unable to tell whether this was real or illusory.

Because, he really couldn't believe that the house that was quaint and chic not long ago would be swallowed up by such a big sea of fire in an instant, and it was even more difficult to accept that a person who was good just now would suddenly die so quickly. Engulfed in such a sea of fire, I'm afraid that even the ashes will be burned.

Yang Qiu couldn't help but blame himself, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at the back of his hand thoughtfully for a while, and quickly clicked wildly on the fluorescent screen.

"Wait! Every person in the Federation has a file that is connected to life. If the light is still on in Wang Qiuyang's archives, it means that he is not dead! I am now the captain of the police force and am entitled to consult the residents' files. ”

This is the last hope, Yang Qiu very much hopes that in the police station archives, the special laser plate for the archives where Wang Qiuyang's information is stored is still lit, as long as it is on, there is no need to worry about anything. The house was burned, and Wang Qiuyang's loss was great, but no matter how big it was, it would not be greater than his life.

Who knows, it still fell short.

I saw a string of information quickly pass from the back of my hand, and immediately a humanoid laser version appeared on the virtual screen that appeared above the back of my hand. This laser version is a few years old, and the faded edges indicate that the owner Wang Qiuyang has a long lifespan and has gone through many years, but the whole laser plate is dull, which also cruelly shows the fact that Wang Qiuyang is dead.

"How could this be? Really dead!? Is it because of me?"

After knowing the truth, Yang Qiu looked at the pattern on the back of his hand blankly, and wanted to cry sadly, his body trembled, and tears were rolling in the corners of his eyes. took out the secret porcelain bowl and glanced at it, and even blamed himself, and even regretted it a little, regretting that he shouldn't have left so decisively, at least he should have been with each other for a while.

Otherwise, maybe the other party would not have been killed, and the fire might not have happened.

However, the more he thought about this, the deeper he became, the sadness on Yang Qiu's face gradually faded. It's not that he's not sad anymore, it's that all of a sudden, a picture from a short time ago crosses his mind. Wang Qiuyan's face changed without warning, and she drove herself out of the house without saying anything. It's just so weird.

Linking these two things, Yang Qiu's eyes gradually lit up, and suddenly a terrifying possibility came to mind. Could it be that Wang Qiuyang had already expected to be killed, so he drove himself away ahead of schedule?

However, Wang Qiuyang was just an ordinary scholar of ancient civilizations, not a prophet, how could he know when he would die?

The more Yang Qiu thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that things were not so simple, he was just about to dial Wu Tong's communicator, but suddenly there was a chill behind his back without warning, as if he felt a cold wind blowing on his back, it was very cold, and he immediately subconsciously leaned forward.

"Smack!"

It was at this moment that a purple laser shot out behind him, piercing the hovering police motorcycle. The police motorcycle trembled involuntarily, and the suspended power unit immediately lost its ability to continue running, making a "snort" sound like a mechanical failure, and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Qiu's face turned pale suddenly, he didn't dare to hesitate, he reacted immediately, put the secret porcelain bowl and stuffed it into his chest, his body jumped in the opposite direction, and the moment he landed, he rolled easily, and finally got rid of the danger of falling to death.

But as soon as he stood firmly, he sensed the danger, and when he swept his eyes in front of him, he found that there were seven or eight identical lasers, which were shooting towards him at different angles, and the speed was too fast for people to dodge at all. Behind them was a group of men in black.

Yang Qiu instinctively twisted his waist and rolled, but only partially avoided it, and was instantly hit by three full lasers. The bone in his left hand was unfortunately pierced and completely destroyed. The thigh and shoulder were shot respectively, although the position is very off, only abrasions, but also badly injured, the deadly heat has burned the muscles and tendons, bleeding does not stop, if you don't quickly find a place to stop the bleeding, you will definitely die.

Who are they? Why are they here? Could it be related to the fire in Wang Qiuyang's house?

Yang Qiu wanted to figure out the reason, but he was very sensible, knowing that he was not the opponent of these people now, and those problems could only be considered after ensuring his own safety, so he didn't choose to take risks, and quickly took a look at the situation around him. found that there are a lot of alleys here, you can make good use of it, Yang Qiu rushed into the depths of the alley without saying a word.

Although there was still blood on his body, Yang Qiu took off his clothes all the way to run, deliberately creating an illusion to confuse the people chasing behind him, and deliberately hid in the inconspicuous trash can at the three-fork or four-fork intersection many times with completely opposite thinking, until he saw the last four black-clothed men with weapons passing by the alley, and no one was chasing him anymore, so he dared to pinch his nose and come out.

"Whew...... Finally ......"

However, Yang Qiu was still very cautious, and quietly looked around several times, confirming that there was indeed no pursuer nearby here, before daring to leave.

But when he returned to the entrance of the alley that extended in all directions and was like a labyrinth, Yang Qiu suddenly felt a chill in his back, and when he looked back suddenly, he was horrified to find that more than ten lasers were coming straight towards him in all colors. At the same time, a white figure appeared more than a thousand meters away, and it was this person who was shooting at him like crazy.

No way to hide!!

Yang Qiu was so shocked that his heart trembled, and he immediately smelled the smell of death.