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Thinking about this, I thought of Brother Yun, not only did he not find Brother Yun today, but also lost most of his subordinates, the culprit was Wan Qiang who was struggling in the flames, and when he reached Wan Qiang's figure, the joy in his heart dissipated, and his eyes became more gloomy, if he wasn't worried about Wan Qiang's strength, he couldn't wait to extinguish the flames, imprison Wan Qiang, and cut off a piece of meat on him every day to drink.

In the middle-aged Xiaojing's YY, Wan Qiang broke a gap in the big net at the last moment, pulled his hands away, and the whole person stood up from the flames, and the burning Wan Qiang was like a human-shaped pillar of fire slowly walking out of the flames, and from time to time there were flame fragments falling from his body, forming a small flame channel where he walked, like a demon god in another world.

Wan Qiang's clothes were all destroyed, his skin and flesh were squeaked by the flames, Wan Qiang wiped the sparks on his head with both hands, opened his eyes, stared at the middle-aged Xiaojing who was standing not far from him, and rushed towards the middle-aged Xiaojing again with the small fire that was still burning on his body, he wanted to tear him apart.

", what the hell is he?"

The middle-aged Xiaojing scolded, reflexively ran, all his subordinates followed, the direction of their escape was the grain depot, only the grain depot was a solid place here, where gasoline was poured before, that is, as a killer weapon in the future, to fight with blood.

Middle-aged Xiaojing's heart is dripping blood, this granary is all his money, without the granary, he will be beaten back to his original form, if it weren't for Sun Kefu looking for him, using huge interests to let him take the lead, and gather other small forces, he really wouldn't dare to use such a big fortune in exchange for a chance to kill Wan Qiang.

A group of people rushed into the grain depot, the middle-aged Xiaojing took the lead in running in front, and jumped in and out of the tunnel at the corner of the wall, the tunnel mouth was not big, the water tank was the same size, and the inside was even smaller, so he could only crawl in it, crawling over a distance of more than ten meters, there was a blazing heat behind him, and even a series of screams sounded behind him.

He didn't have to look back to know that Wan Qiang rushed into the grain depot and ignited the fire.

There was a loud bang behind the "boom ・・・・・・", with a thick metallic sound, and the tunnel trembled slightly, and at this time, the middle-aged Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the mechanism behind it was activated.

The latter organ is actually a steel door, for the safety of the grain depot, the middle-aged Xiaojing tried his best to make an ancient 10,000-pound gate like something, the rocket artillery may not be able to blast open, at the beginning was hung at the door, with countless thin hemp rope traction, poured on gasoline, in case of fire, these hemp ropes will be burned.

The middle-aged Xiaojing drilled out of the tunnel, looking at the direction of the grain depot with palpitations, the grain depot was surrounded by flames, emitting black smoke, and when he saw this, his heart was slightly relaxed.

One by one, his subordinates came out of the tunnel with black faces, and looked up with the middle-aged Xiaojing, the number of personnel continued to increase, and when two-thirds of his subordinates came out, no one appeared, and the middle-aged Xiaojing didn't want to wait any longer, and ordered his subordinates to pour a barrel of gasoline into the tunnel.

The roaring gasoline accumulated into a stream in the tunnel, flowing deep into the tunnel, and one of his subordinates took off his clothes and lit it, and threw it in the tunnel, and the flames rushed out of the tunnel mouth like a blowout and shot into the sky, and the tongue of fire several meters high dispersed the people around him.

Several screams came from the tunnel, the screams were not long, the first sound was extinguished, and a flame was formed inside, there was no air, and the sound could not be heard.

Everyone knows what those screams are, no one cares, they only care that they are alive, as long as the middle-aged Xiaojing honors his reward, they will become a relatively wealthy group of people in the gathering place.

The grain depot burned in flames, bursts of angry roars intermittently, and the 10,000-jin gate was continuously slammed, clattering, causing the cement coating of the wall near the gate to crack one after another.

The gap did not make the middle-aged Xiaojing's heart palpitate, he knew the heel of the grain depot, the grain depot used to be a warehouse for storing dangerous goods, everything and safety first, all kinds of materials are not counted, it can be said that it is built according to the permanent fortifications, and the meter-high building is particularly conspicuous in the gathering place.

After a while, the howl slowly subsided, and the only way to do it was to reach the flames that erupted from the ventilation windows six meters above the ground, with thick smoke in them, and the heat caused the window frames to slowly soften and eventually melt.

The temperature at which steel can be melted is not an ordinary temperature, seeing this, the middle-aged Xiaojing was completely relieved, it is difficult for Wanqiang not to die this time, but his heart is bleeding more than once, he can be regarded as a big discount this time.

Time passed slowly, the night gradually came, the flame was still burning, but it was much smaller, and the cracks on the wall gradually increased, and the wall became brittle due to the high temperature.

The air was filled with the stench of scorching, and when they smelled this stench, many poor people outside left saliva, which was the smell of burnt grain, and some people watched in front of the door, and when they saw the situation inside, they retracted their heads in fright.

The middle-aged Xiaojing slowly approached the burning grain depot with people, thinking about when the fire would be extinguished, all steel, the gradually deformed steel door suddenly came with a loud noise, the steel door appeared a deep bulge, and then the loud noise came, more and more protrusions, the steel door was like a kneaded dough, slowly arching out of the door beam.

None of the people present reacted, the steel door lost its original tightness after being deformed, the jammed steel door frame was brittle by the high temperature, and large pieces of bluestone shards peeled off the wall.

"Ah・・・・・・h

The ground trembled, and a tall figure stepped out of the granary, his whole body was charred, forming a layer of black smoke on his body, and as he walked, countless small black scorched shells fell from his body, revealing the scarlet muscles inside, and the color of the muscles exposed to the light dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into his previous skin color.

That's Wan Qiang, his appearance is very miserable, but his appearance is even more frightening, his body is scorched black, his whole face is scorched, he can't recognize his original facial features, maybe he is scorched by smoke, his eyes can't be opened, he took a deep breath, and he determined the location of several people through human taste.

Wan Qiang stuffed the two handfuls of burnt food in his hand into his mouth, and rushed to the middle-aged Xiaojing with a muffled sound, the middle-aged Xiaojing turned around and ran away without hesitation, all the hole cards were lost, the courage was lost, hula, and the subordinates standing beside him also ran away, they did not chase behind the middle-aged Xiaojing, the foundation was gone, the hearts of the people were scattered, they wanted to find a way back for themselves, and there was no way out for the middle-aged Xiaojing who was like a lost dog.