The clatter of horses' hooves and the billowing smoke and dust of the horses came quickly and urgently, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace. Only the corpses lying on the ground can testify to everything that has just happened.

Junbi was close to Xiao Chu, covering her mouth with one hand and covering her mouth and nose with the other to avoid making a sound.

When the noise outside fell completely silent, Junbi slowly let go of his hand so that they could breathe freely.

However, Junbi was still cautious and did not go out immediately. The space in the cabinet was small, and the two of them were originally injured bodies, and they felt a little out of breath after staying in it for too long.

Jun Bi touched Xiao Chu's forehead and touched a cold sweat. She knew that there was no way to hide like this, so she gritted her teeth and carefully pushed the cabinet door, moving out little by little.

Through the gap in the cabinet door, Junbi saw the corpse of the foreman, still spread on the ground, which should have been completely cold. There was no one around, only the mottled footprints left by her and Xiao Chu near the pool of blood.

Junbi breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to walk out after making sure it was safe. The cabinet door opened completely, and the fresh air poured in, and her groggy mind was immediately much clearer.

At the moment when Junbi stepped out, a cold hard object silently hit her back.

Jun Bi immediately froze and did not dare to move again. If she guessed correctly, it was supposed to be a gun.

The shadow of the person behind him dragged a long, dark color on the ground, which was exceptionally tall and straight. Jun Bi's nose seemed to smell a faint smell of gunpowder, mixed with a hint of blood.

"Who are you?" The man asked. His voice was hoarse and low, like the rubbing of gravel, and it was not very good.

Jun Bi subconsciously raised his hand to prove that he would not resist, "Don't, don't kill me." She deliberately showed a slightly trembling voice, and her thin body was also trembling, coupled with her messy and fluffy hair, and the bloody wound on her back, Yi Jingheng couldn't help but squint.

"Throw away what you're holding first." Yi Jingheng pursed his lips tightly and pressed the wound on his abdomen hard.

Junbi still held the porcelain shard that she had just used to kill the foreman, and due to a sudden accident outside, she had been holding it tightly in her hand in order to defend herself, not even knowing that her palm had been cut.

Hearing the man's words, although Junbi hesitated slightly, he quickly did as he said and threw the porcelain piece far away.

Yi Jingheng looked Junbi up and down. In the cold and windy winter, she was wearing only a thin dress that was so dirty that she couldn't see the original color, and there were several holes that had not had time to be patched. Her fingers were embedded in blood-colored dirt, as if there was something resembling cotton wool.

"Go, drag the people out of the cupboard." Although it seems that this girl is not worth mentioning, Yi Jingheng does not dare to relax her vigilance.

Jun Bi closed her eyes and took a deep breath, because she had her back to Yi Jingheng, her instantaneous expression was not seen. She cowered and turned sideways, and the muzzle of the gun against her back changed direction and pointed at her head. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a pair of feet in military boots.

The man's height brought an incomparably strong sense of oppression, and Junbi slowly pulled out Xiao Chu, who was already semi-unconscious, from the cabinet, hugged her in his arms, and tried his best to block her with his body.

"Please, we don't know anything, don't kill us." Jun Bi looked terrified, with a choked cry in his voice. She lowered her head, not even daring to look at the man in front of her, tears falling on Xiao Chu's clothes.

"I'm not going to kill you." Yi Jingheng gasped slightly, and fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, "You go and find some clean water and cloth for me." After saying that, because of excessive blood loss, he began to feel a burst of blackness in front of him, and he couldn't help but take a small step forward.

Jun Bi trembled obviously, and whispered: "Okay, okay, I'll go find it now, don't kill her, I'll be back soon, soon." As she spoke, she lifted Xiao Chu to the side and let her lean against the pillar steadily.

"Go." Yi Jingheng gritted his teeth and said.

Jun Bi responded cowardly, stood up with his weak legs, and staggered outside without caring about the faintly painful wound on his body.

Yi Jingheng moved to the back of the cabinet, leaned in, and slowly slumped. His eyes closed slightly, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

The factory was already in chaos, the fire outside was still burning, and everyone was hiding in the workshop like turtles with shrunken heads, not daring to come out.

Junbi sneaked into the room where the foremen were resting, and pulled out a cotton coat, a knife, and a bottle of liquor.

Junbi used a knife to cut the woven cloth into several pieces that could be used to bandage the wound, and he was afraid that his hands would get dirty, so he wrapped a large piece of cloth and carried it in his arms. She put on a cotton coat, and the knife was wrapped in strips of cloth and hidden around her waist. Before leaving, she didn't forget to look out the window and observe the spread of the fire.

After Junbi rushed back, he first checked Xiao Chu's injuries, touched her forehead, made sure she didn't have a fever, and put her mind at ease. Junbi disinfected with liquor, simply bandaged Xiao Chu's wounds, took off her cotton clothes and draped them over her body.

Then Junbi followed the little blood stains left on the ground and found Yi Jingheng leaning against the back of the cabinet. He had fallen into a coma, his hat was crooked to the side, and the wound on his abdomen was oozing blood.

Through the dim light, Junbi saw the man's appearance clearly. He is very handsome, with crisp short hair, a well-defined face, thick and slightly raised sword eyebrows, and a toughness and heroism that belongs to a soldier between his eyebrows. The bridge of his nose was high, and even in a coma, his lips were tightly pursed, the shape of his lips was slightly thin, and the jawline was resolute, like a knife and axe.

Jun Bi glanced at it twice, then withdrew his gaze. Her instincts told her that it was possible that this was one of the targets. However, it is too early to think of anything before it is decided, and there is still a strange situation of two target characters.

However, Junbi originally planned to save this man, not to mention whether he was the target or not, at least he didn't take the initiative to hurt her, and she wouldn't die without helping.

Jun Bi patted Yi Jingheng's face and made sure that he had completely fainted, so he breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the pitiful and frightened look on his face as a disguise. She calmly took out her knife and cut open his clothes, revealing the bloody wound.

There is no medicine here, so Junbi can only simply disinfect it with liquor, and then wrap the wound with a clean cloth. She could have tried to remove the bullet for him, but she didn't want to arouse unnecessary suspicion.

Junbi herself is a female worker from the countryside, how to explain that she can deal with gunshot wounds? It's incredible. So she only did what she could and should do, and the rest was left to fate.

Yi Jingheng struggled twice, but still couldn't wake up.

Junbi wiped the blood on his hands, returned to Xiao Chu's side, and held her in his arms.

The fire will not burn, and Junbi does not plan to leave for the time being. She is not one to give favors without expecting anything in return to avoid trouble, and she is ready to rely on this man to leave the factory completely.

The twists and turns of the night made Junbi tired and sleepy, and she was still injured. She hugged Xiao Chu and felt warm, and after a while, she fell asleep.