On the mountainside to the south, a figure stood on a pine tree, his head turned to the west, his eyes following the behemoth Clayton. Writing, Fun, and Pavilion couldn't help but www.biquge.info suddenly, in the dark night, there was a pair of bright teeth, and the smile looked very weird.

A southerly wind blew from the col, brushing, and the shadows of the pine trees disappeared into the dark night.

Does the southwest have to go to the southwest one by one? Maybe things that are big are a little sluggish, because the route is too long, and it takes time for information to be transmitted! Hehe......

Creech was like that, he kept going southwest, even though he was exhausted, and climbed the mountains to the southwest.

Xu Aiyi in his arms didn't do anything, his eyes didn't leave Feng Jing, he took care of him all the way, no matter how dark the night was, he couldn't even see Feng Jing's face clearly.

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An off-road vehicle drove out of the Dongcheng Liri Hotel, getting darker and darker, the black body was buried in the black night, leaving only the headlights to pass through the empty road, like a glowing snake, passing through the night.

There was only one woman in the driver's seat in the SUV, the left window had been rolled down, and the wind outside the window was blowing into the driver's seat, blowing her long flowing hair, very free. Although it was dark in the car, and I couldn't see the face under the long hair, the delicate and slender body could bring people a reverie for fairies.

As the woman drove the car, she looked out of the left window from time to time to look at the behemoth climbing on the mountainside. Apparently, the car was following Clayton, trying to get ahead and intercept him.

The car got darker and darker at night, and I saw a light passing through the mountains. Circumventing the three hills, the road between the two mountains is crossed, and the lights of the car shine to the northeast.

Crichton ran down the mountainside to the northeast, boom-boom...... The earth shook and the mountains shook, as if they were heading away at the light.

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing ......"

The woman raised her hands in the air, swaying and shouting, as if her eyes could see through the darkness the man in Crichton's arms.

That's right, the person who shouted was Yao Qian, who was unconscious in Dongcheng Middle School.

After she was knocked unconscious by Han Long's hand knife, she was taken away from Dongcheng Middle School like other civilians.

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing, go quickly, Feng Jing, go quickly, go quickly...... Ah......h

Yao Qian woke up, in a nightmare.

She looked around, dressed in white, and finally turned her head sideways, and her gaze fell on the two men in white coats beside her.

"Don't worry, it's fine." The woman in the white coat comforted.

"Where is this?" Yao Qian shook her head and tried to get up. In fact, she had guessed that the shaking box was an ambulance, but she still asked reflexively.

"Dongcheng Avenue, I'm going to the hospital, come, lie down." The woman in the white coat leaned forward and wanted to help Yao Qian lie down.

"No, I'm going back, I've got to go back to my boyfriend."

Yao Qian immediately pushed away the nurse who stepped forward to help her, like a warrior, she simply pulled the needle out of her hand, got up and pushed the door and was about to jump out of the car.

"Stop." When the male doctor saw that Yao Qian was out of control, he hurriedly asked the driver to stop the car.

As soon as the car stopped, Yao Qian ran down. She stood in the middle of the road, suddenly feeling unwell, shook her head again, and after a little calmed down, she made a circle to discern the direction.

She recognized Dongnan, and when she was about to cross the road to Dongcheng Middle School, the driver and the doctor had already gotten out of the car, glanced at each other, and at the same time pounced on Yao Qian, trying to subdue her.

But who seems to be weak, but in fact, he was born in a military family and has learned a lot of skills since he was a child. Immediately, I saw Yao Qian on the side of her body, avoiding the four hands she caught, kicking the driver with her right foot, and slashing at the doctor's neck with her left hand.

"Doctor Jiang." When the nurse saw the doctor fall, she hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but when she saw Yao Qian dodging to cross the road, she hurriedly shouted again, "Miss, it's dangerous ......."

The nurse's voice fell, and she squeaked...... Ga...... Bang bang bang...... Yao Qian ran across the road, and the oncoming sedan immediately braked sharply, accompanied by a screeching brake sound, but the truck behind failed to brake because of inertia, and crashed into the car in front, one hit the other, and there was a series of collisions.

Yao Qian's skills were agile and she was not hit by a vehicle, but she was not much better, she was sandwiched between several cars, and it was a little difficult to get out at once.

Yao Qian leaned sideways, pierced through the crack in the car, and was about to run to the southeast, but was stopped by two traffic policemen who rushed to the scene.

She didn't interrogate her young traffic policeman, her eyes looked southeast, and there was no question and answer to the traffic policeman's words. After about five or six sentences, she completely ignored the young traffic police and walked towards the east side of the road, because the crowd was evacuating to the west, and she became more and more worried about Feng Jinglai.

"Miss, you can't go." The young traffic policeman chased after her and shouted at her.

Yao Qian still ignored it, turning from brisk walking to running, as if it was a hit-and-run.

When the young traffic policeman saw her escape, he hurriedly pounced on her and tried to detain her. But who knew that she had eyes on the back of her head, and she was on one side of her body, avoiding the arrest of the young traffic police. When she pounced again, she saw that she had already turned around, grabbed the hands and feet of the young traffic policeman with her hands, swept her feet forward, and immediately the young traffic policeman fell to the ground.

"0086 request for support, request for support." The young traffic policeman who was about to fall to the ground, looking at Yao Qian, who was running east, could not do anything but ask for support.

Bang bang...... The southeast side was in flames, and the Eagle 91 missile razed Dongcheng Middle School to the ground.

Listening to the explosion, Yao Qian, like everyone else, stopped and looked up in the direction of the firelight. Although most of the light is blocked by the high-rise buildings on both sides of Dongcheng Avenue, the red color that pierces through the sky is enough to give an ordinary person infinite assumptions.

"Feng Jing ......" I don't know why, tears overflowed so involuntarily, and then she couldn't suppress the grief in her heart, and immediately knelt down on her knees and shouted loudly.

Is she grieving for Feng Jing or sad for herself? Maybe both, if Feng Jing dies, she will go with him the next night, this is an unchangeable fate.

It was because of Yao Qian's shout that the crowd who were stunned and looked up came back to their senses, and looked at her kneeling on the ground reflexively. But after a while, a person shouted to run, and the crowd immediately became agitated, as if fleeing from the disaster of war.

Thus began the riot of the people of Dongcheng, and they began to flee from Dongcheng one after another.

The sidewalk was immediately crowded with people and hurried, but Yao Qian was still kneeling on the ground, motionless, as if she had no strength to get up.

After a while, a person came and Yao Qian fell to the side. She was about to lift herself when her back was hit by a man's knee and she fell to the ground.

Her hand was on the ground and she tried to get up, but who knew that her hand was stepped on, which made her scream in pain.

"Heh, it seems that you don't have to wait until tomorrow, it's too wretched to die like this." After Yao Qian wanted to get up several times to no avail, she muttered in disappointment in her heart.

But who knew that when she was planning to go with Feng Jing, no one around her bumped into her and stepped on her anymore.

"Dead?" Yao Qian asked herself in her heart, raised her head, looked up, and saw four tall men in black suits surrounding her, blocking the restless crowd for her.

"Uncle Quan." Yao Qian shouted.

"Hurry up, danger."

Uncle Quan said, reached down, pulled Yao Qian up, and then escorted her to the sparsely populated alley on the right with three strong men.

"Why are you here? Your parents are looking for you everywhere, come back to the Liri Hotel with me. Uncle Quan pressed the phone as he spoke, but before Yao Qian could speak, he said to the phone, "Chief, Miss has been found...... Yes, I'll take her back. ”

It turned out that the Wu team began to attack Dongcheng Middle School, Yao Yihong got the news, and was afraid that Yao Qian would be by Feng Jing's side, so he immediately sent Uncle Quan and others to Dongcheng Middle School to find out. But as soon as he arrived at the gate of Dongcheng Middle School, he was about to go inside, only to see a fire in front of him and explosions continuously.

After Yao Qian came out of the Xicheng Police Station, she returned to the Liri Hotel in Dongcheng with Uncle Quan, but who knew that Uncle Quan went to park the car, and Yao Qian disappeared without a trace.

Therefore, Uncle Quan didn't know where Yao Qian went, and just like that, it was impossible for him not to know that Yao Qian was not in it, and rashly took his own people into a war.

But in response to Uncle Quan's hesitation, Han Long attacked from the back of Dongcheng Middle School, and he and his men were evacuated by the soldiers who came from Dongcheng Avenue.

Uncle Quan, who was evacuated to Dongcheng Avenue, could only report back to Yao Yihong, and finally sat obediently and waited for news. Of course, no news is better than having news, at least you can be sure that Yao Qian is not in it and will not be harmed.

After several twists and turns, Yao Yihong got the news that Yao Qian was being taken to Dongcheng People's Hospital by an ambulance. Uncle Quan immediately left the two of them, and rushed to Dongcheng People's Hospital with three strong men, for fear that she would be injured.

But before I ran to Dongcheng People's Hospital, I saw a series of collisions with front-end vehicles, blocking the road horizontally and vertically. Uncle Quan ran forward for a while, and when she saw the deformed ambulance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

At the moment when Uncle Quan was stunned, there were two bangs, and the Eagle Strike 91 missile exploded, and the fiery red reflected the sky.

The crowd looked up to see the red, originally noisy street, which suddenly fell silent.

In the silence of that moment, the voice of a woman shouting Feng Jing came from the front. Uncle Quan followed the voice and saw Yao Qian kneeling on the ground, motionless, as if he couldn't get up. As soon as he let the three strong men follow, the crowd became agitated, and Yao Qian was almost trampled.

But fortunately, Uncle Quan and the three strong men were excellent soldiers, and they quickly found Yao Qian in the crowd and forcibly surrounded her in the middle.

"No, I'm not going back to the Liri Hotel, I'm going to Dongcheng Middle School." After Yao Qian finished speaking, she turned around and jumped out of the alley, squeezing in the opposite direction of the crowd fleeing.

"Stop her." Uncle Quan didn't hang up his phone, and said with the microphone covered.

The three strong men didn't need Uncle Quan to speak, they had already followed out of the alley, and as soon as Uncle Quan shouted this, the three of them rushed towards Yao Qian together.

Although Yao Qian was born in the military world army and has had a lot of skills since she was a child, she was subdued and escorted back after dealing with these three outstanding military men.