The location of Duan Wenxuan's mobile phone is displayed in an abandoned factory building in the southeastern part of the mountain.

It was getting late now, Xie Jing couldn't wait to join the police, so he drove straight to the destination.

The wind is rustling in late autumn, and the distant mountain peaks are hazy in the mist, with blue-yellow cloud ripples.

The big black car with a high chassis flew into the forest like an arrow, the wheels crushed on the soft mountain ground, and countless dust was thrown up by the exhaust.

The roaring sound of the accelerator reverberated across the entire mountain, Xie Jing stared at the synchronization screen in the car, with extremely complicated emotions in those handsome eyes.

Excessive patience made his eye sockets red, and his brows were pressed ferociously.

The muscles in the man's arm holding the steering wheel were bulging, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

Xie Jing didn't dare to think about the second possibility, and could only hope that Qiao Zhuo and Duan Wenxuan would stay together.

The woods beside the narrow road fell back quickly, until he saw a large gray factory building under the smoke in the distance as he was galloping. Xie Jing's movements were crisp and sharp, and he immediately slammed on the brakes, and the tires rubbed against the ground to make a sharp whistling sound.Voice.

Xie Jing jumped out of the car, threw her hands on the car door without looking back, and made a loud bang.

Thomas came a few minutes earlier than Xie Jing, and a huge group of technicians followed behind him.

After the two parties met on the phone, they found that neither of them was as calm as they were on the phone.

Thomas's silver hair was not combed properly in the past, he stepped on the dust with a cane, and the gentleman's elegant demeanor was replaced by anxious behavior at this moment.

"Mr. Xie." Thomas greeted hurriedly, and by the way, saw Xie Jing's embarrassed appearance that he had never shown in front of outsiders.

Xie Jing has always been good at hiding his emotions. Restraint and calmness are synonymous with him. When everyone mentions Xie Jing, they will all marvel from the bottom of their hearts.

But now Xie Jing is standing here, the dark night highlights his straightforward eyes.

The man's handsome nose was slightly red, as if it had been scratched, and his black hair was messy on his forehead. All the condensation turned into fierceness. He completely ignored the scar on his wrist, and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on inside?"?”

Xie Jing said as he took off his suit jacket and threw it on the ground casually, while continuing to untie the tie that bound him.

Seeing his quick movements, Thomas immediately replied: "The factory building is closed on all sides, there are no small windows, and there is only an iron gate on the east side. I'm afraid we can't rush in before the police come."

Seeing that Xie Jing had already taken off all the objects that could hinder her activities.

Thomas quickly grabbed Xie Jing's wrist and reminded: "Mr. Xie, please calm down. The young master is an adult man, and he has a certain sense of self-help."

Xie Jing turned her head and frowned fiercely when she heard the words, and said without the slightest hesitation: "But he is also afraid."

Thomas froze.

The moment Xie Jing came out, she checked all of Yu Ling's background from childhood to adulthood.

Yu Ling grew up in an orphanage. In junior high school, he was given a minor punishment for stealing. In high school, for unknown reasons, he received a major punishment once and was almost expelled.

Yu Ling's grades have always been bad, and it can even be said to be poor.

But in the third year of high school, he suddenly woke up and worked hard to get into the top science university in Hwaseong, where he majored in computer science.

It wasn't until met Zhao Bing during the Spring Recruitment of graduation, and entered his laboratory to work as a helper...

The movement of Thomas blocking people only stopped for Xie Jing to find the gap.

When the man was walking towards the gray factory building, countless red lights suddenly lit up behind him. It turned out that three special police cars drove into the mountain.

Xie Jing and Thomas turned around at the same time, only to see Hua Fengzhu get off from the back seat of one of the parked police cars, and she trotted to Xie Jing, her forehead covered with fine sweat.

Thomas' fingers trembled as he leaned on the cane.

More than a dozen policemen in dark black uniforms walked over imposingly, each fully armed.

The young man in the lead made a gesture, and several special police officers with shields rushed to the factory in an instant.

Xie Jing lowered her brows and her face sank.

Hua Fengzhu's explanation just rang in Xie Jing's ears. She said: "When I called the police and provided Yu Ling's ID number, the police found out the reason why he was severely punished in high school."

Xie Jing's Adam's apple rolled, "What's the reason?"

Hua Fengzhu's eyes fell on the factory building in the distance for a few seconds, "I made a bomb in the chemical laboratory, causing serious consequences."

Xie Jing frowned instantly and looked at Hua Fengzhu.

Hua Fengzhu stared at the information in his hand, and continued: "The reason why the major punishment was recorded is because the bomb was so powerful that it only shattered half a table in the laboratory, but the circumstances were so bad that the school wanted to expel him at first.Yu Ling, after discussing it, decided to give him a chance, so it was changed to a demerit penalty."

After Hua Fengzhu finished speaking, everyone present understood the reason why these special police officers appeared.

It is also very possible for the man who can use this abandoned factory building in the barren mountains to turn it into a laboratory to return to his old business and make a few bombs.

The young special policeman who had been talking on the walkie-talkie stepped forward and handed Xie Jing a bulletproof vest.

"Families please calm down and trust the capabilities of our police."

Xie Jing's ear trembled suddenly because of the word family members, and he took the body armor with trembling hands.

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The crowd outside the house barely made any noise.

But Yu Ling who was lying on the ground rolled his eyes, like an animal that can only keenly capture the fluctuation before the earthquake, he got up with a bang before Qiao Zhuo and Duan Wenxuan could react.

The smell of rust in the air became stronger and stronger until Qiao Zhuo frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

Duan Wenxuan shook his hands and wanted to stand in front of Qiao Zhuo, but was pulled behind by the man's arm.

Duan Wenxuan looked at the back of Qiao Zhuo's head and said with trembling teeth, "Master..."

Standing by the door, Yu Ling gave Qiao Zhuo a gloomy look with a distorted expression.

Immediately Qiao Zhuo saw Yu Ling ripping off his own jacket with one hand.

Qiao Zhuo's pupils suddenly shrank.

It turned out that the smell that he had smelled since he woke up was not the smell of rust, but the smell of blood emanating from Yu Ling's body.

Duan Wenxuan closed his eyes in fright.

Not far away, Yu Lingchi was bare chested, and there was only a hideous fresh scar extending from his chest down to his abdomen.

The sutures that meander like coiled snakes are still soaked in blood from under the flesh.

It's the smell of rot, pointing to death.

With such a desperate way of stitching, Qiao Zhuo can be sure that Yu Ling didn't want to leave alive this time.

Qiao Zhuo pressed Duan Wenxuan by the back of his neck to calm him down, then looked sideways at Yu Ling, frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

After Yu Ling went mad, he calmed down, and on that face, he could see a bit of the white and gentle appearance before.

Yu Ling laughed a few times, and said very firmly, "Qiao Zhuo, you can guess what I want to do."

"I want you to accompany me to hell."

Qiao Zhuo: "..." Silly X.

Duan Wenxuan was so angry that he suddenly became courageous, kicked down the chair he was sitting on just now, and cursed at Yu Ling: "Fart! What are you thinking!"

Qiao Zhuo glanced at Yu Ling coldly.

After hearing Duan Wenxuan's scolding, Yu Ling was not angry, but just stared at Qiao Zhuo quietly for a while.

Suddenly, he moved his arm towards his stomach.

The winding suture was pressed inward by Yu Ling, and the blood rushed out frantically, dripping down at his feet and forming a puddle of blood.

Yu Ling's face was terribly pale, as if he was much more tired than before.

Qiao Zhuo smelled a burning smell like gasoline.

There is nothing in the room except some experimental tools, and the door is behind Ling.

Qiao Zhuo realized that something was wrong, and immediately asked Duan Wenxuan to go back and take some sharp tools.

Who knows that Yu Ling standing at the door is not afraid at all, just staring at Qiao Zhuo with a miserable smile: "Qiao Zhuo, you are right, I am a very cowardly person, and I will always shrink back when I should be hard-hearted."

Qiao Zhuo didn't care about Yu Ling's madness, and quickly dampened a few pieces of cloth to cover his nose.

Qiao Zhuo glanced cautiously for a while, and slowly approached Yu Ling.

Suddenly, there was a beep, and Duan Wenxuan suddenly shouted: "Master! There is something in his stomach!"

Qiao Zhuo also saw the flashing red light in Yu Ling's abdomen.

More and more blood flowed, and Yu Ling's face became paler and paler.

Yu Ling stood at the door with his hands open, he slowly raised his head to look at the ceiling, and said in a hoarse voice, "I heard footsteps."

A loud bang exploded behind Yu Ling, as if someone wanted to break in.

It was also at this moment that Qiao Zhuo realized that Yu Ling had already sealed the door with cement.

This is a completely secret room.

"Madman." Qiao Zhuo squinted viciously.

Yu Ling smiled when he heard the words.

Countdown beeps sounded continuously from Yu Ling's abdomen.

At this moment, even Duan Wenxuan noticed something was wrong, he tremblingly asked: "Master, what's in his stomach is..."

Duan Wenxuan didn't dare to say it.

Qiao Zhuo said bluntly, "It's a bomb."

Duan Wenxuan only felt a nausea rising from his stomach, what kind of pervert would sew a bomb in his stomach!

As if knowing that he would die, Yu Ling lowered his head and looked at Qiao Zhuo who was not far away and asked softly, "Qiao Zhuo, do you ever think that we will meet again?"

Qiao Zhuo looked at Yu Ling silently and indifferently, his answer was self-evident.

The man's gray high collar covered his chin, revealing a pair of jet-black eyes like beautiful gemstones, and the tails of his long and narrow eyes were always cold and dignified.

"Everyone loves you." Yu Ling said softly, approaching as he spoke, his pupils began to turn white, which was a sign of death.

Qiao Zhuo frowned fiercely, and said coldly: "You are a born bad seed."

"Do you think you can forgive yourself with peace of mind by putting your twisted and perverted psychological reasons on my head? Save yourself."

"A scum like you has been anti-social since childhood, don't mention being my dog, if you didn't happen to meet me in Xingyun, maybe you would have forgotten that there is someone like me."

Yu Ling's face began to twitch.

Qiao Zhuo thought of something, and suddenly clicked his tongue in disgust, and said, "There are animal carcasses in the overturned cardboard box under the table."

Duan Wenxuan widened his eyes and looked back.

Qiao Zhuo: "A person who likes to torture and kill is rotten from the root."

Yu Ling laughed slowly when he heard what Qiao Zhuo said, and gradually laughed louder and louder until he laughed like crazy.

The frequency of Yu Ling's beeping sound gradually became faster, and at the same time, the knocking sound outside the door became louder and louder, as if the light outside could already be seen.

Just as Qiao Zhuo approached quietly, Yu Ling glanced at him calmly.

"Qiao Zhuo, you are really interesting."

With a loud bang, the brick door collapsed and dust flew everywhere.

Qiao Zhuo didn't expect that Xie Jing would be the first person to rush in. The man's handsome brows and eyes were covered with dust, and his fingertips were covered with blood. He quickly took off the body armor while striding in.

After seeing Qiao Zhuo's figure, Xie Jing didn't care about anything, just grabbed his wrist and wrapped the man's figure with bulletproof vest.

"Put it on." Xie Jing's eyes were red, and she only had time to say this.

The special police outside the door also tried to rush in.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Zhuo pushed Duan Wenxuan out of the door with all his strength, grabbed Xie Jing and ran out, he coldly cast aside Yu Ling who was still standing there, and shouted to everyone: "Run! Bomb!Bounce in his belly!"

The special police outside the door trained quickly, and immediately organized the evacuation of the people after hearing the sound.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Just when Qiao Zhuo and Xie Jing ran out of the gate, bomb.bomb.bang.bang.

In an instant, the world seemed to be on the verge of destruction. All the bricks, tiles and iron sheets were exploding in all directions, and the dust that blocked the clouds and mist rose up, covering the entire hill.

The violent turbulence made the ground shake.

The abandoned factory building was engulfed in a sea of flames in an instant, and the burning flames rose and rolled crazily, engulfing the surrounding vegetation and burning chaotically.

"Call the fire! Quick!"

"Check casualties!"

"Where are the hostages? Where are the two hostages?!"

Duan Wenxuan stood in the dust coughing and shouting: "Master!!"

With the support of the people around him, Thomas couldn't approach, so he could only stand far away from the fire, holding his heart and waiting.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew up, half of the smoke dispersed.

Qiao Zhuo was carried by Xie Jing out of the thick fog, with fire behind him.