The famous utensil of the superstar

Zhao's fist hit Qi Feng's face, and Qi Feng was stunned.

Luo Qiubai seized the opportunity to push the old man in at once. Amidst Qi Feng's furious roar, he pulled out the electronic card abruptly, and the elevator door closed with a "bang" in the blink of an eye. Falling down a little bit, unable to recover.

There is no longer any hope of life...

Qi Feng stood slumped on the spot, and slowly slid along the wall, like a wounded animal.

Luo Qiubai walked up to him and remained motionless. The wind from the eighth floor blew on his face. Qi Feng suddenly raised his head and yelled at him hysterically, "Luo Qiubai, you will die, do you know! You can't care about grandpa, and you can't care about other people, but you don't listen to me! I let you go, you follow, I let you go downstairs, you fight with me! I just want you to live, but This place is about to explode!"

His voice was hoarse and deep, and a tear suddenly rolled out of his black pupils. This was the second time he shed tears in front of Luo Qiubai, and the first time was when he was going to the United States to be separated from himself.

"Then you let me watch you die!?" Luo Qiubai's voice was trembling, his eyes were flushed, but he couldn't shed a single tear, "Qi Feng, you are too selfish! You let me go with the bodyguards, why don't you let me go?" Let me wait for you at home, but as soon as I leave, do you intend to trade your life for the old man, what should I do? I don't regret following at all, but now I'm so happy!"

A drop of tear fell down suddenly and wet his clothes, "Because even death didn't separate us, so we're fucking old together."

At the end he laughed himself out, Qi Feng closed his eyes, a hoarse choke came out of his throat, he hugged Luo Qiubai, and kissed his lips vigorously, salty tears intertwined in his mouth, the two of them tightly Embracing each other tightly, thousands of times, can't compare with this moment.

There was an explosion, starting on the top floor, a total of [-] floors, and it will soon reach the eighth floor. All the people in the warehouse on the first floor have been evacuated, but they still can't see the two people coming down. Everyone is trying to rescue them. People, but at this time they are completely out of control.

The ground vibrated, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, dust flew, and the surrounding temperature soared. Luo Qiubai quietly leaned against Qi Feng's arms, and Qi Feng wrapped him completely with his body. At least he could die earlier when it exploded like this. , so that he can go underground and wait for his wife.

"Cough...cough...haha...ha..." There was a sudden burst of bitter laughter, Han Zhao didn't know when he woke up, he looked at the two people hugging each other tightly, and the ring on the ground , sad and painful speechless.

In fact, he had woken up a long time ago. He heard what the old man said to Qi Feng. He never thought that such a vile and disgusting Qi family would sacrifice themselves for an innocent life.

He thought that only Luo Qiubai was willing to die for Qi Feng foolishly, and he didn't know that he was just a life-saving tool in the hearts of others, but he didn't expect that Qi Feng could do it, and he was willing to let Luo Qiubai live in vain even at the expense of the Qi family. go down.

The moment Qi Feng made his decision, he knew that he had completely lost.

Hearing his voice, Luo Qiubai Luo Qiubai was the first to stand in front of Qi Feng, protecting him tightly, and looked at Han Zhao vigilantly.

Han Zhao still couldn't move, he coughed violently, "I don't need an electronic card...cough...I can go out too...hurry up, it's too late...cough cough..."

Qi Feng frowned tightly, his heart beating faster, "Why should I trust you?"

The temperature on the top of the head is getting higher and higher, and the sound of the explosion is getting louder. Han Zhao smiled wryly, "Because I want to live...I will not die with your surname Qi."

Black billowing smoke floated out from upstairs, life and death were at an instant, Qi Feng and Luo Qiubai looked at each other, quickly unfastened Han Zhao's hands, and helped him walk to the elevator door without hesitation.

The most credible thing in this world is the word of death.

A button-sized remote control device slipped out of Han Zhao's cuff. He pressed it a few times, and the frequency of the explosion sounded significantly less. He pressed it a few times towards the elevator, and the elevator on the ground floor floated up. Weight... Cough, the elevator is no longer limited to one person, hurry up! The remote control can only delay for 1 minute!"

Believing that Han Zhao's worst outcome would be the difference between falling down a ladder and being killed by an explosion, Qi Feng helped Luo Qiubai, who was unsteady on his feet, into the elevator without doubting him at the moment.

The entire ground was shaking, and the lights in the elevator kept flickering, which was very dangerous, but this was the only way to escape, and there was no way.

Han Zhao couldn't stand up, Luo Qiubai reached out to grab him, but Han Zhao took a deep look at him, suddenly pushed his hand away, and fell backwards, "Han Zhao!"

Luo Qiubai's face suddenly changed, but everything happened so fast, the elevator door closed in an instant!

1 minute is too long. When the elevator really descended to the first floor, and all the policemen and bodyguards rushed up in shock and excitement, there was a loud "boom", and the eighth floor exploded, full of flames, thick smoke, and shattered. The glass exploded, did Han Zhao come down after all...

Luo Qiubai's whole body was trembling. He held Qi Feng's hand tightly, as if to confirm that they were still alive, but Han Zhao, who killed them and saved them, did not escape.

Qi Feng hugged him tightly, covering his eyes, the two embraced tightly, at this moment... the rest of their lives.