Chapter 697: Axe

Pain!

There was a sharp pain in the shoulder.

The hand on it, like an iron tong, grabbed Bai Jincheng tightly.

For a moment, Bai Jincheng felt that his shoulder blades were about to be crushed.

A tremendous force came from behind him.

Bai Jincheng leaned back and fell to the ground hard.

In a trance, what I saw was not the ceiling.

There are no stars, no moon, only a "deep black" night sky.

It was as if a huge cloud had covered the entire sky.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Zhong's voice came from overhead.

Bai Jincheng saw his upside-down face.

"What are you doing running to the balcony, looking for death!"

Zhang Zhong said to Bai Jincheng.

"Balcony?"

Bai Jincheng struggled to stand up, looking around a little blankly.

He found himself on a spacious terrace.

And judging from the position where he fell, he seemed to be standing on the railing of the stone pillar before he fell.

A little further –

The next day, I am afraid that there will be a news report that "the director of Jincheng Group fell to his death".

The cold wind whistling in the middle of the night blew on the face.

This time, it's not about suffocation.

Instead, Bai Jincheng found that he was in a cold sweat, and his back was completely soaked.

"You weren't watching the video of your son before his disappearance with Bai Ye, why did you come here?"

Zhang Zhong asked.

“…… I, came out and lit a cigarette. ”

Bai Jincheng let out a long breath and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Then I went back." ”

"Go back?" Zhang Zhong looked incredulous.

"Yes, at least I thought I was going back." Bai Jincheng wiped his face and said, "Let's go, let's talk as we go, this matter is not simple, we have to make it clear to Bai Ye." ”

If the day is normal and missing, or dead.

Bai Jincheng's love for his son is heartfelt, which leads to mental problems and hallucinations.

It's not that it's impossible.

But how can the current situation be so simple?

Bai Jincheng is not stupid, nor is he an old fool, he will definitely realize that something is wrong.

Only a fool would take things as a minor accident and let them go with ease.

The two walked quickly to the door of the office, and Bai Jincheng twisted the doorknob, but found that the door could not be pushed open.

With a little bit of force, it's still the same.

"Locked?"

Zhang Zhong asked behind him.

"Hmm."

Bai Jincheng slapped the door twice hard, and then put his ear on the door, but did not hear any sound.

There was no response from inside either.

The same chill as before gradually rose from his back.

Fortunately, this time, Bai Jincheng did not have a feeling that his eyes were locked and his body was restrained.

He took two steps back and kicked him hard.

The door was kicked loudly.

But he didn't move.

Fortunately, such a noise can at least be heard by the people inside.

After waiting for a while, the closed door had no intention of opening.

Bai Jincheng went up and kicked again.

This time it's harder than just now.

The ordinary door was enough to be kicked open by him - after all, after practicing martial arts, Bai Jincheng's strength was not small at all.

It's a pity that this is the door of the foreign trade headquarters building and the president's office of the Yemu Group.

Don't talk about Bai Jincheng.

Even if the strongest peerless master on earth comes to kick it, it will not leave any traces on it.

None of the C4 explosives can be exploded.

After kicking three times in a row, the door did not move at all, and not a trace was left on the smooth surface.

"That's not right!"

"That's not right!"

Bai Jincheng looked very anxious, "How could Bai Ye not react!" ”

Although it is not clear how strong White Night really is.

But in the official evaluation, even if you put aside the bunch of black technology products like Doraemon props in the white night.

Regardless of the strength of the Nightfall Group.

Shan Baiye itself is a humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb - the kind with the maximum yield.

It was impossible for him to remain unresponsive in the room and let Bai Jincheng kick the door outside.

Unless, even Bai Ye himself has an accident?

The great fear, like a silent hand, grabbed Bai Jincheng's heart.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Bai Jincheng slapped his face twice hard, trying to calm himself down, he turned around, "Zhang Ju-"

Halfway through his sentence, he stopped.

Because since just now, Zhang Zhong, who has been standing behind him, has disappeared.

Bai Jincheng turned his head to look around.

It is an empty walkway, where the ceiling and the lights are one, emitting a bright, soft light.

You can let Bai Jincheng see the end of the aisle at a glance.

On the wall there, there was a half-blocked fire window.

A man was facing away from Bai Jincheng.

The sound of glass breaking was heard.

The man turned, with a fire axe in his hand, and walked towards him.

Bai Jincheng was in a trance.

Over there, was there a fire window?

He didn't seem to be impressed.

Even if there is.

In the domestic fire window, there are generally fire extinguishers, or fire pipes and rolled water pipes connected to it.

Used to extinguish fires.

Instead of placing a fire axe.

Zhang Zhong, who was holding a fire axe, was walking towards this side with a smile on his face.

Leather shoes are on the ground, and the sound of footsteps echoes through the walkway, which is clearly audible.

Hands up and down, one hand on the chest and one hand on the lower abdomen.

The fire axe was held on his chest by Zhang Zhong with a standard end gun, giving people a strong sense of ceremony.

"Ha, I found a good thing, let's try it."

Zhang Zhong said as he walked.

Bai Jincheng breathed a sigh of relief slightly, this guy scared him.

Bai Jincheng took a few steps back and leaned against the wall behind him to make room for Zhang Zhong.

Zhang Zhong quickly walked to the door and let out a sigh of relief.

The fire axe in his hand was raised.

A feeling of intense palpitations came and almost turned into a substantial angina.

Following instinct and intuition, Bai Jincheng's body suddenly lowered.

I almost threw myself to the ground.

A whistling axe swept overhead, and many bloody hairs fell to the ground.

Bai Jincheng felt a pinprick pain coming from the top of his head.

Apparently, the axe was not completely dodged.

Blood flowed out.

It's not a serious injury, it's just a broken epidermis.

It looks very serious.

Ignoring anything else, Bai Jincheng rolled on the ground, stood up with his body, and stayed away from Zhang Zhong.

At that moment, he remembered.

I didn't hear Zhang Zhong's footsteps leaving to get the fire axe.

It's weird.

He's still in danger!

"Daddy."

A familiar voice came into his ears, and Bai Jincheng, who was able to stand firmly, looked at Zhang Zhong suddenly.

No, it's not Zhang Zhong in front of him anymore.

Rather, it was a bloody man with blood all over his body.

His face was covered with hideous wounds, and in many places the bones were so deep that he could barely see his face.

A short axe is "inlayed" on the head.

Bai Jincheng almost forgot to breathe.

I can't see the face, but how can he not be familiar with Bai Tianming's figure?

The clothes that were red with blood could barely show the original color and style.

It was the clothes that Bai Tianming wore during the live broadcast on the day of his disappearance.

"Why didn't you save me?"

Bai Tianming held a fire axe in his hand and rushed towards Bai Jincheng.

With the sound of his roar, the wound on his face expanded, tearing almost his entire face apart.

The skin and flesh fell, and was trampled into a dirty "mud ball" by Bai Tianming's foot.

Bai Jincheng watched blankly as Bai Ming raised the axe in his hand and fell towards his head.

Forget about resisting, and forget about dodging.

The feeling of crisis just now has completely disappeared.

Not only that, Bai Jincheng even opened his arms.

There were tears on his face, as if he was welcoming his long-missing child home.

"What's that? I'm pretty good at playing. ”

Just then, a voice came from overhead.

The axe stopped on Bai Jincheng's head, and the cold touch had already arrived, and there was a slight tingling.

The day's movements froze.

The torn head also froze, as if it had been paused in a movie screen.

Bai Jincheng suddenly came to his senses, took a step back, and began to gasp for air.

It's as if a person who is about to drown suddenly breathes fresh air.

He looked up, and the top of his head was no longer a soft "ceiling lamp".

It's a strong black, in the midst of this black.

A pair of huge eyes appeared, and a cold and sneering gaze slowly swept over.

Everything around him, including Bai Mingming, was like a mirror that had been slammed to the ground.

Under the gaze, it shattered.

Bai Jincheng's feet were empty and fell into the abyss.

My body shook, and I felt like I was suddenly awakened.

Bai Jincheng saw Bai Ye standing in front of him.

"Uncle, you're having nightmares."

Those pair of eyes were exactly the same as the huge eyes that Bai Jincheng saw.