263 Unexpected Helping Hand (Part II)

Peng Bo's eyes opened again, and the momentum of the whole person was completely different. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info He didn't have the despair and despair he had before, and his eyes became sharper and colder.

Fu Yulong was already drowsy at this time because of blood loss, and he looked at Peng Bo opposite him in a daze, as if he had noticed something.

Peng Bo's hands were handcuffed, he broke free twice, the metal handcuffs were stuck, and there was no hope of letting go.

Peng Bo's eyes suddenly turned white at this time, and then he muttered to himself.

"Call Huyan Zuilan."

In the basement doorway, in a small room, four gangsters are gathered to watch a small movie playing in their hands. The four of them watched and judged at the same time.

Unnoticed by the four of them, a table in one of the corners of the room was a table with belongings from Peng Bo's body.

Peng Bo's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, and a dial-up interface appeared.

Now it's too late to go to Zhen Yinxue or Zhaole Zheng for help, the only person who can be trusted is Huyan Zuilan, and I really don't know how much she can help.

Huyan Zuilan had just returned to room 1204 at this time.

The riots caused by the shooting at the hotel have also attracted the police, and the gangsters have fled far away, so it is safe to stay in the hotel.

The mobile phone in her arms suddenly made a sound, which startled Huyan Zuilan, and when she saw that the caller was Peng Bo, she was a little relieved.

"Peng Bo, how are you?" Huyan Zuilan picked up the phone and asked.

"Huyan Zui Lan, are you in the Lord, oh no, my room?"

"Yes. What's going on over there? ”

"They arrested everyone except you. And they will be killed one by one. Peng Bo said.

Hearing Peng Bo's slightly cold tone, Huyan Zuilan couldn't help but shiver, and she hurriedly asked, "You must have a way, right?" What do I need to do? ”

"I sent a location address before, did you see it?" Peng Bo asked.

"See." Huyan Zuilan glanced at her phone and said.

"Now, I want you to find something in my room."

"What's that?"

"In the bathroom there was my toiletry bag, which was a small dark blue bag with a bottle of vitamin C written on it."

Huyan Zuilan hurriedly ran to the bathroom and found the toiletry bag Peng Bo said on a small shelf. When I opened the toiletry bag, there was a small bottle of vitamin C inside.

"I got it, and then what?"

"You have to find a way to get to the location I gave you. I need what's inside that vial. ”

"What are those things?" Huyan Zuilan couldn't help but look at the small medicine bottle in her hand curiously.

"By the way," said Peng Bo, as if remembering something, "you open the vial, and there is a small capsule with a pistol painted on it. ”

Huyan Zuilan opened the medicine bottle, looked inside, and found the capsule.

"Now, open the capsule." Peng Bo Dao.

Huyan Zuilan opened the capsule, and suddenly, several black objects appeared out of thin air and fell on the floor of the bathroom.

Huyan Zuilan screamed in fright, but she also reacted, and looked down at what popped out of the capsule.

"These are, pistols?" Huyan Zuilan picked up a pistol from the ground and said.

"Yes. There were two pistols and four magazines. Do you know how to use a pistol? ”

"My dad used to teach me." Huyan Zuilan said. Her father was also a bodyguard, but he died on a mission to protect his employer when he was in Huyan Zuilan High School.

"That's good. You hold self-defense. Then come to my side as soon as possible. ”

"Peng Bo," Huyan Zuilan said with trepidation, "Are all those classmates in our class really arrested?" ”

"Yes." Peng Bo replied in the affirmative.

"I see, you wait for me." After Huyan Zuilan finished speaking, she stood up, put away the pistol, took the small medicine bottle, and set off.

Back in the basement room, Peng Bo was still handcuffed to the wall. His eyes returned to normal, looking at Fu Yulong who was hanging upside down in front of him.

"You have to save him, or he'll die." Peng Bo muttered.

Peng Bo gritted his teeth, pulled out his right arm hard, and his wrist was stuck in the handcuffs.

He didn't stop there, his arm continued to exert force, and at the same time, his fingers were brought together, and the joints of his thumbs were completely stuck in the iron ring of the handcuffs.

"A little more, a little more!" Peng Bo was already sweating profusely from pain, but he was still using his strength as if he was unconscious.

There was a soft click in the quiet room, and it was the sound of a dislocated joint.

Peng Bo forcibly broke and dislocated his thumb joint.

Enduring the intense pain, Peng Bo pulled his hand, which had become slightly thinner, from the handcuffs.

Taking a deep breath, Peng Bo endured the pain again, put his right hand on the ground, and then pressed it hard with his left hand.

There was another click, and the dislocated tiger's mouth joint was pressed back by Peng Bo again.

Peng Bo seemed to have run 10,000 meters, and he was already sweating profusely. But instead of sitting down to rest, he came to Fu Yulong, who was hanging upside down.

The iron basin used to receive blood under Fu Yulong's body was already more than half full. If he hesitates a little more at this moment, his life will be farther away from him.

Ignoring the pain in the joint of the tiger's mouth in his right hand, Peng Bo pulled the iron chain, slowly put Fu Yulong on the ground, tore off his clothes, and tied up the wound. Finally, he raised his injured right hand and finally stopped the bleeding.

"You're alright." After Peng Bo did this, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Next, it's my business." Peng Bo sat on the floor and looked at the small window in the iron door of the room.

Then, he closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Peng Bo, now unified, concentrated and began his new attempt.

Prior to this, Yitong had never tried to control nanobots from a great distance. Although he was in control before, he could see how he wanted to change his shape because Peng Bo was holding it in his hand.

But now, I can't see the appearance of nanobots, and I don't even know anything about the environment around them. Trying to manipulate nanobots in such a situation is a huge challenge.

Ichitong may not know what the challenge is, but he carefully controls it, and the instant noodles begin to squirm slowly.

A minute passed, and another minute passed, slowly, but little by little, to the edge of the table.

Finally, the instant noodle robot fell to the ground under the action of gravity. (To be continued.) )