If you guessed correctly, this oil tank was supposed to contain diesel or gasoline, although it has been abandoned for some time, but there is still a lot of grease left in it, if you can gather all this grease together, the power of instant ignition can probably be as strong as gasoline.

When the time comes, they can escape the moment the fireball burns!

This is the plan she told Li Guozhi.

But in reality, it has been abandoned for so long that there is simply not enough grease to burn.

Her real plan was to run out while they were dog-eat-dog.

As soon as Li Guozhi's words were finished, Zhou Zichen rushed forward with a machete and shouted.

Anyway, Zhou Zichen grew up with elite training since he was a child, and hand-to-hand combat is completely incapable of being a market hooligan like Li Guozhi.

Seeing that Li Guozhi was about to lose, his younger brother Li Guosheng shouted and joined the camp, and for a while the two sides were inseparable.

An Yiqing watched their battle situation while cautiously retreating to the door.

But seeing that she was about to succeed, she stopped, the former workers of the factory probably piled up the oil tanks in the corner for convenience and convenience, and the last oil tank was more than a dozen steps away from the door, if she ran over, she would definitely be found!

She gritted her back molars fiercely, watching Li Guozhi retreat one by one, and she had less and less time to use!

An Yiqing was so nervous that her palms were sweating, in this situation, there was only one way to die, she forced herself to calm down, took a deep breath, and ran away.

"Stop!" An angry voice came from behind him, "An Yiqing! You dare to lie to Lao Tzu! ”

An Yiqing didn't dare to look back, and ran to the door with all her strength, only to find that there was a lock on the door!

Finished!

A strong wind hit behind her, and An Yiqing closed her eyes in fear!

At this moment, the door was suddenly slammed open from the outside, and a burst of bright light poured into her eyes, and the next second, her arm was jerked and she dodged the fatal blow.

Lu Jinyun stood in front of her like a god, caught the machete that was swung at her, and the bright red blood fell from his hand and blossomed on the ground.

With a pair of red eyes, he tugged at the corners of his mouth, like a bloodthirsty demon, shocking everyone present.

Li Guozhi, who bore the brunt of the attack, suddenly panicked, "Lu ...... Lu Jinyun ......"

Lu Jinyun casually threw the machete in his hand aside, and ordered in a cold voice: "Don't let any of them go." ”

An Yiqing saw that behind him, there were five men in black overalls, all of whom were wearing masks, and they couldn't see what they looked like.

"No...... Not me. Zhang Guozhi looked at the scene in front of him, screamed and ran back: "It was Zhou Zichen who asked us to do it, it's really not me." ”

Lu Jinyun didn't hear it, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more obvious, but he seemed to be restraining something, and An Yiqing's eyes fell on his hand.

Lu Jinyun's fingers were distinct, so the wound became more and more obvious, and he didn't know how much force Li Guozhi used, his hand was already turned outward at the moment, and the bones were deeply visible.

She only felt that her brain could not think, and anger flooded her like a tide, and she subconsciously tore her clothes, took his hand, and bandaged it.

Lu Jinyun was stunned, looked down at this woman with red eyes, and suffocated in his heart.

Half an hour, she was taken captive for half an hour.

In the past half hour, he imagined countless possibilities, whether it would be too late, whether he would only see her corpse when he came.