Xiong Er walked to the door in the dark, opened the door, the light outside illuminated the room, Xiong Er walked out and leaned on the edge of the stairs, as if listening to something.

"No," Xiong Er said with a solemn face.

"There is no footsteps climbing the stairs, the interval between me and the young lady going out is only one or two minutes, there should be footsteps climbing the stairs!"

Xiong Er looked back at the room.

"Is it difficult, haven't left yet?" Xiong Er thought of this, so he continued to hide back on the edge of the shelf.

Xiong Er hid for a while, but didn't hear any movement, and couldn't help but start to panic.

"Where have the people gone? Why is there no movement? Xiong Er stared at the small room in front of him, hoping to see through the scene in the hut.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Xiong Er seemed to hear the movement in the small black room, and he vaguely heard Lin Yiyao's shouts for help inside.

"What's the situation?" Xiong Er stood up and was about to walk into the house when he suddenly stopped.

He jerked around, grabbed the door and fled, and after several circles finally returned to the roof.

At this moment, Xue Zhihong was still asleep beside Mo Xian.

He hurriedly ran to Xue Zhihong's side and shook Xue Zhihong's head vigorously.

"Hey, wake up! Feed! Be a soldier! You're not dead on dog day! Feed! Xiong Twenty shouted Xue Zhihong anxiously.

"You're just dead..."Xue Zhihong rubbed his eyes and sat on the ground, the first thing he did when he woke up was to see if Mo Xian was awake.

"Hey! That young lady was kidnapped! You're not going to save her! Xiong Er said the situation.

Xue Zhihong immediately sobered up when he heard the news.

"What's wrong with her?" Xue Zhihong also saw the wound on Xiong Er's leg, and the blood from the wound was slowly increasing, and he knew that this was the result of Xiong Er's massive strenuous exercise.

"I don't know... She's just... Fourth floor... In the dark room... Call... Help me... Ah... Anyway... Kidnapped! Xiong Eryi was nervous and couldn't say anything well.

"I know, don't get excited, you're guarding Mo Xian here, I'll go down and see, you show me the way first, and you'll leave when I go in!" Xue Zhihong arranged it very calmly.

"Do you have your phone?" Xue Zhihong asked.

"Brought it, what's wrong?" Xiong Er didn't understand why he was asking questions about his phone.

"Time!"

"15:23," Xiong Er replied by glancing at the time on his phone.

"At most, after half an hour, if I don't come back or that Miss Lin doesn't come back, you will take Mo Xian away! You know? Xue Zhihong said in a commanding tone.

"Good!" Xiong Er nodded vigorously.

"Let's go! Lead the way! Xue Zhihong stood up and glanced at Mo Xian on the ground before leaving.

"Okay..."Xiong Er walked in front of Xue Zhihong and led the way.

Along the way, both of them didn't say a word, like the tranquility before parting, the silence before the storm...

Seeing that the two of them had reached the fourth floor, Xiong Er pointed to the room in front of him, where was the room that Lin Yiyao entered.

"This is it!" Xiong Er looked at the room and couldn't help but start trembling.

"Remember what I said?" Xue Zhihong confirmed the side again.

"Half an hour, no one, I'll go!" Xiong Er briefly said important things.

"It's not you who goes! It's you who take Mo Xian away! Xue Zhihong whispered in Xiong Er's ear.

"Hmm. Remembered. Xiong Er nodded and watched Xue Zhihong walk into the room.

Xue Zhihong stood in front of the door and held the doorknob, took a deep breath and quietly opened the door.

Xue Zhihong gave Xiong Er a look before entering the door, and Xiong Er nodded and ran back.

Xue Zhihong confirmed that Xiong Er had left and walked into the room, which was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

He cautiously closed the door without making a sound.

Xue Zhihong stopped and touched the shelf in front of him, which was where Xiong Er was hiding.

Xue Zhihong calmed down, listened carefully to everything in this room, and couldn't hear anyone's voice.

He could only walk forward cautiously and slowly, step by step, bypassing the shelves and the wooden table, and by this time he had already walked in front of the room.

The wooden door of the room was closed, and Xue Zhihong also touched the door, and he put his ear on the door.

There seemed to be the sound of someone whispering inside.

"Why don't we give this chick to you... Let's go! ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Shhhhh Someone! ”

Xue Zhihong was shocked that he was actually discovered.

But at this moment, he was not afraid, nor did he hide around, but continued to listen to the movement inside the door.

At this moment, Xiong Er had already climbed back to the top of the building, and he squatted tightly on the edge of Mo Xian, without saying a word.

His legs were still shaking, and he kept praying that Mo Xian would be able to come to his senses at this moment.

But Mo Xian was still motionless, his eyes closed tightly, and his even breathing made him look like an outsider.

Xiong Er began to shake Mo Xian's arm, hoping that Mo Xian would come to his senses under his trouble.

No matter how much he messed with and sabotage, and even pinched Mo Xian's arm hard, Mo Xian was still indifferent.

Xiong Er leaned tightly on Mo Xian's edge, and took out his mobile phone from time to time to look at the time.

Seeing that it had been ten minutes, Xue Zhihong had not come up yet, Xiong Er was not too worried, he kept comforting himself.

"Maybe the people inside were just beaten by him, um..."Xiong Er nodded to himself.

After another twenty minutes, Xiong Er was a little panicked, but he was still comforting himself.

"Probably negotiating! Right! Negotiation! ”

...

Seeing the time pass minute by minute, there were only three minutes left on Xiong Er's head sweating again.

"Take Mo Xian away! Take Mo Xian away! ”

Xiong Er kept repeating this sentence, but he had no intention of leaving.

Seeing that the last three minutes had disappeared, Xiong Er still picked up Mo Xian and prepared to leave.

He looked around as he struggled to stand up.

"Damn! How to go? Do you want me to fly over? Xiong Er looked at the building opposite, which was more than twenty meters away.

"What should I do? It's time, do you want me to go downstairs with my big head? What if you go downstairs and happen to meet someone inside? Wait... Maybe it's still negotiating. Xiong Er put down Mo Xian, and poked his head out of the staircase of his trot to look at the stairwell.

It's scary-quiet...

Xiong Er had a bold idea in his heart, and he planned to go back to that room to find out.

He first found a few wooden planks and put them on Mo Xian's body to block Mo Xian.

It seems that he is holding a mortal heart this time.

After finishing the work, Xiong Er patted the ash on his hand and slowly went downstairs holding on to the railing.

But the gunshot wound on his leg seemed to be more serious, and the blood was dripping down drop by drop, but now it was a small stream.

There was Xiong Er's blood all the way, and Xiong Er didn't care so much, and slowly walked downstairs.