Jiang Xin raised his head again, frowned deeply, and glanced at the broken wall on the other side of the glass that could lead to the outside.

That depressed look fell on the others, and at the same time, in the eyes of the man on the chair, as if he was extremely unhappy with the wind.

It's interesting to have such a real emotion in front of them.

The man on the chair looked at the burning cigarette butt, and his eyes were full of interesting colors. In the dark heart, I gradually had other thoughts.

Finally, the cigarette that I had been unable to light was lit. The cigarette butt had a faint scarlet glow.

The man seems to be very addicted to smoking, and he can't wait for the process of lighting a cigarette because of the grinding. As soon as the cigarette butt burned, he hurriedly lowered his head and inhaled it vigorously.

It's just that when I took a sip and went in, the whole person was in a state of fluttering and extremely comfortable. Overhead, a girl's low, cold voice came overhead.

"Cool? Don't move. Move, I'll make you more refreshed. ”

At this time, the man realized that something was wrong with him.

A sharp and hard object with a hint of coolness unmistakably gently pressed against his carotid artery.

As the girl's voice fell, the hard object resisted the carotid artery point by minute.

He also felt very clearly that if he went deeper, the thing could pierce in.

……

And a group of brothers behind him, completely unaware of what was happening here, were still talking about how to deal with the two girls' meat jokes after the meeting was completed.

The man in the chair was about to say something to wake up his brothers.

At this moment, the younger brother he had sent to check on the situation down there came back.

"Boss, boss, boss! Oh no, something happened! The people down there, that foreigner is playing tricks on us! There's nothing down there at all, just a torn handkerchief thrown there?! ”

？？！

Hearing this report, the manhood in the chair was so angry that he subconsciously wanted to stand up.

However, in the next second, there was a sharp stabbing pain in the neck. It seems to have broken skin and bled out.

The man's chest rose and fell violently, and his thick shabby coat was bulging, and he shouted in a cold tone.

"Shut the fuck up!!"

……

A deafening roar crashed into the crumbling roof, and a few specks of dust seemed to fall from his head.

When the lighter is turned off, it sinks into a gray room, and the air falls into an eerie silence.

The younger brother, who is good at reading the mood of the boss, noticed something strange and heard the return of another companion. He turned on the flashlight and walked over, and opened his mouth flatteringly.

"Boss, we still have these two hostages who are incapable of resisting. It's not easy to walk here, they can't run far, we'll go right now......"

Pursue.

Walking and walking, he walked halfway and pointed his flashlight at their boss. The unfinished words came to an abrupt end, and the last word was stuck in his throat.

However, in the first half of the sentence, they still have two hostages, hostages who have no ability to resist. All of a sudden, he angered the man in the chair and was about to curse.

The younger brother, who saw that their boss was in some kind of danger, opened his mouth very much.

"Boss, you, you, you......"

How did you get to your lifeline with a murder weapon by a schoolgirl?

This is never to be said unless he dies.

And he was the first to notice the situation, and hurriedly turned around to inform his companions behind him.