Between the confrontations between each other, new hatred and old hatred, making his expression look extremely hideous and distorted. The broken jar was broken, no matter what, he couldn't let himself fall into Fan Yijian's hands.

"You...... You ......"

Suddenly, Fan Yichen was so angry that he couldn't do it, and the anger of regret in his eyes was rolling and tumbling, and he couldn't wait to burn this beast out of a big hole directly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll tell you both, be honest with me. If you dare to act rashly, be careful that I will kill this woman directly. ”

After a pause, Du Jiacheng threatened viciously.

As he spoke, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, subconsciously glanced in the direction of the door of the back hall, and then pulled the female shopkeeper and moved in that direction little by little.

He remembered that there was a small door in the back room that was just right for him to escape.

Seeing this, Fan Yichen and Wei Zhonglin's faces were cold, and the sharp cold glint in their eyes loomed, and they locked on Du Jiacheng's body for a moment.

Neither rashly aggressive, nor prepared to let him go at all, he was vigilant, kept an appropriate distance, and followed him step by step.

After a few breaths, Du Jiacheng took the female shopkeeper hostage to the entrance of the inner hall.

Seeing that the escape road was close at hand, Du Jiacheng was overjoyed, but just when he was overjoyed and was about to drag the female shopkeeper in, an unexpected situation suddenly happened.

Suddenly, in order to escape from his restraints, the female shopkeeper was ruthless, raised her hands, and grabbed Du Jiacheng's hand holding the scissors around her neck. At the same time, the high heels slammed into his instep.

"Shhh

Suddenly, Du Jiacheng was in pain, and when he was a little stunned, the female shopkeeper used all her strength to eat milk, and rushed out like crazy.

Immediately, there was a "bang", and the whole person slammed into the cabinet. Although he grinned in pain, at first glance, he finally managed to get out of Du Jiacheng's trap.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Du Jiacheng's face changed drastically, and while cursing fiercely, he wanted to chase after him.

It's a pity that it's too late. Fan Yichen and Wei Zhonglin's attention never left him, just as the female shopkeeper fled. At the first moment, the two of them were wrapped in thunderous rage and rushed directly towards this beast.

Du Jiacheng's face changed drastically, and under the domination of survival instinct, he ran for his life.

Turning the head of the gun, he turned around directly, and rushed into the inner hall with his life. At the same time, the security door was closed at an accelerated speed, and with a "click", it was locked again.

And Fan Yichen and Wei Zhonglin were only one step late, and they were isolated outside the iron gate. Raised his leg and slammed the big iron door twice in resentment, not to mention how ugly the faces of the two were.

"The owner! The key to the door! Give it to me! ”

The next moment, Fan Yichen reacted quickly, hurriedly rushed to the female shopkeeper, couldn't help but say, grabbed her wrist, and asked urgently.

"Key...... The keys were left at home. ”

Perhaps frightened by the powerful momentum exuded from him, the female shopkeeper's face was pale, and she didn't dare to hide anything, so she blurted out instinctively.

After a pause, she moved the corners of her dry lips, and added bitterly: "My home is quite far from here, and it takes about an hour and a half to take the car back and forth." ”

"What?"

Hearing this, Fan Yijian's eyes sank, and his expression was gloomy. It's going to take so long, so it's better to find someone to smash this door!

"What's going on in your back room? Is there a back door inside? ”

Immediately afterwards, Wei Zhonglin also hurriedly rushed over and asked a more practical and important question.

"Yes!"

The female shopkeeper nodded slightly, but seeing that the two men had changed to a little frightening faces, she hurriedly added: "But don't worry, that small door was sealed by me two days ago, and I can't get out at all." And that, the bastard doesn't know. ”

As she spoke, she rubbed her sore and numb back that had been hit, gritted her teeth, her expression was gloomy, and she looked relieved.

"Oh, so he's trapped in the back room right now and can't get out."

When the words fell, Fan Yijian's cold pupils narrowed slightly, and he muttered softly with deep meaning.

Then, he slowly stood up, stood with his hands in his hands, turned his head slightly, and swept his eyes over the paper products on the shelves one by one, and immediately, the thin corners of his lips rose slightly, making a cold and bloodthirsty arc.

Then, as soon as he reached out, he took out a large check from his bosom. raised his hand and threw it at the female shopkeeper, without looking back, and said directly and proudly: "You bought this shop, Ben Shao." ”

Hearing this, the female shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and the next moment, she lowered her head and swept it, but after seeing the amount on the check, her pupils shrank sharply, her heart beat faster, her mouth opened wide, and her face was incredulously shocked. Fat cat bar

The whole person was completely stunned on the spot, she had never experienced this kind of thing, for a while, she was at a loss, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Didn't you hear? This store was bought less, what? Isn't that enough money? ”

Seeing that she didn't react, Fan Yichen's patience dissipated, and finally turned his head, glared at the female clerk, and asked impatiently.

"Enough...... Enough ......."

Suddenly, the female shopkeeper trembled, swallowed hard and spit, her face was flushed, her hands trembled, and she hurriedly took the banknotes.

Then, with his hands and feet at the same time, he quickly got up, dizzy, as if his heels were stepping on cotton, and he didn't even know how he got out of the store, everything seemed to be in a dream.

She had never seen this large sum of money in her life, let alone buying a paper shop like this, it was more than enough to buy a hundred or two hundred.

After retracting his gaze from the back of the female shopkeeper, Wei Zhonglin looked at Fan Yichen suspiciously, with a little reprimand and dissatisfaction, and asked puzzledly: "Good and decent, what are you buying this store for?" ”

"Humph! Do? ”

Who knew that the words fell, but Fan Yichen snorted coldly, and when he suddenly spread out his palm, there was a red lighter in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, the wrist flipped, held it between the fingers, and pressed the switch with a "snap".

Suddenly, a small light blue flame burst out, with a scorching temperature, and the bewitching body swayed from side to side.

Looking at his movements, Wei Zhonglin was stunned at first. It was only in the next moment that he understood his intentions.

After sneering at the same time, Wei Zhonglin excitedly urged him: "Then hurry up, don't rub it off, let the eight lambs inside have a good taste of the roast oven pig." ”

The originally magnetic and beautiful voice, at this time, between the opening of the lips and teeth, it was coated with a faint cold and murderous aura.

When the words fell, I saw Fan Yichen throw it upwards vigorously, and the red lighter slashed through a graceful arc in the air, and then landed safely on the shelves close to the iron door of the back room.

Suddenly, with a "poof", the tongue of fire swept up.

Because the shop was full of flammable products, it burned very fast and crackling, and in the blink of an eye, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and the smoke was billowing and burrowing through the cracks in the door into the back room.

Seeing this, Fan Yichen and Wei Zhonglin turned their heads, glanced at each other, and then quickly retreated. Standing in a safe place at a certain distance from the storefront.

The firelight reflected the faces of the two of them, and there was a faint hint of murderous aura floating in the expressionless indifferent arc. The chill was in stark contrast to the heat that was rolling in and out of the air.

It wouldn't be long before the fire engine arrived. This can not only save Du Jiacheng's dog's life, but also scare him half to death. Let's see if he has the capital to continue to be arrogant when the time comes.

And when Du Jiacheng ran into the back hall desperately, ready to escape through the back door, there was no accident, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that the back door was sealed and there was no way out at all.

At this moment, he was shocked and angry, and the expression on his whole face was like that of his own mother who had died, not to mention how ugly it was.

But then, something that frightened him even more suddenly happened. Billowing smoke squeezed in through the crack in the door at a great speed, swarming in a particularly vicious momentum.

And, with the rapid heating up of the iron gate, it began to get hot gradually.

Seeing this, Du Jiacheng's pupils shrank sharply, and he was so frightened that he wanted to take a closer look, but he couldn't get closer, and was directly swept back by the heat wave and smoke.

After a brief moment of stunnedness, he finally understood what had happened. These two people's hearts are really ruthless, this is the rhythm of wanting to burn him alive.

His eyes were scarlet, his expression was hideous, and while he kept greeting Fan Yijian's ancestors for eight generations, he was so anxious that he was like ants on a hot pot.

The beads of sweat the size of beans fell down one after another, but after a while, his back was wet with cold sweat.

And the back room didn't even have a single window, and when the door was sealed, it was like an impregnable wall, and not even a fly could fly out.

There was more and more smoke in the room, which polluted the vision in front of him at the same time, and also made it difficult for Du Jiacheng to breathe, he subconsciously raised his hand and covered his mouth and nose stiffly, his expression looked extremely painful.

In my heart, I am also dead. It is impossible to escape with wings, and there is a line between life and death.

Is he really going to be burned alive? Or bow his head to Fan Yichen and beg for mercy, crawling on the ground like a dog at his disposal?

No! Never! His sensitive and fragile self-esteem would never allow him to do so!

And just when he was caught in the war between heaven and man, entangled and confused, not knowing how to choose and where to go, a few more times passed.

cough cough cough ......

After a violent cough, Du Jiacheng's feeling of physical discomfort aggravated, and he immediately staggered, and after shaking twice, he could no longer support it, and with a "poof", the whole person fell heavily on the old-fashioned stove.