The two began to look for the trace of Ah Tong.

The underground warehouse is very damp, with a musty smell, and the sound of mice chirping can be heard vaguely.

The two chose to search separately, Qin Haotian on the left and Zhang Li on the right.

The light was very dim, and Qin Haotian was afraid that he would miss any chance to find Ah Tong, so he turned on the flashlight that came with his phone, and called Ah Tong's name while searching.

Qin Haotian found Ah Tong in the last small room of the underground warehouse.

At this time, Ah Tong was full of tears, with a big ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth, and his whole body was tied to a stool.

After seeing Qin Haotian, his decadent eyes lit up immediately, and because his mouth was stuffed with a cloth, he couldn't understand what Ah Tong was humming.

"A Tong, don't be afraid, don't talk, I will take you away now."

Qin Haotian ran over to untie her rope, threw away the cloth ball in her mouth, picked her up and ran out.

When he ran out and returned to the place where he was fighting just now, he found something was wrong. His subordinates disappeared, Zhang Li didn't come back, and the man who had cut off a hand just now and the fallen bald man were gone.

In the dark, people's sense of smell, hearing, and vision will reach an unprecedented level.

He could feel the danger in the air, and he could run.But Zhang Li followed his brother for many years, and he was born and died for him, so he couldn't abandon him and run alone.

He restrained his breathing as much as possible, and hugged Ah Tong tightly in his arms.

"Brother, I'm afraid."

A Tong's words brought back his rationality.

He had to take Ah Tong out first, and then come back to save Zhang Li.

Just as he was about to hold A Tong in his arms, he turned around and walked towards the door of the warehouse exit, when suddenly a gust of cool wind came from behind, Qin Haotian carried A Tong and turned sideways, avoiding the sneak attack of the bald brother.

Although the bald-headed brother slowed down his reaction, but he was strong enough, he was kicked by Qin Haotian a few times but did not fall down, instead he grabbed A Tong by the collar.

A Tong was so scared that he kept screaming.

While the two were tearing apart, the man who had broken his left hand took off his shirt, and used it to bandage the broken wound on his wrist to stop the bleeding.

He slowly approached Qin Haotian step by step, picked up the long knife that Qin Haotian had just dropped with his right hand, and went straight to Qin Haotian.

A Tong seemed to be terrified, and screams kept ringing out. Seeing the man behind him walking with a long knife, with a murderous look on his face, A Tong's screaming became even more frightened. Looking in the direction of that person, but Qin Haotian didn't care at all, because the bald brother is like a piece of brown candy that can't be beaten to death, no matter how hard he is beaten, he can fall down and get back up again.

Without any weapons on his body, and holding Ah Tong in his arms, he naturally couldn't kill this man.

"what…………"

Ah Tong's voice was like a singer who soared to the highest note and stopped.

An Sheng leaned against Qin Haotian's back, groaned in pain and fell down.

Qin Haotian looked back.

An Sheng carried the knife for him.

The long knife cut An Sheng's shoulder blade, and the blood soon soaked his entire back.

Qin Haotian's eyes were red, Senhan's anger had spread all over his body, and his clenched fists were rattling.

At this moment, Zhang Li ran out from nowhere, the pistol was loaded, and a sharp bullet shot directly into the bald man's forehead.

Qin Haotian directly picked up the long knife on the ground, covered Ah Tong's eyes, raised the long knife, and dropped it heavily.

Blood splattered all over Ah Tong's body.

Again, a repeat of two years ago.

An Sheng leaned against Qin Haotian's arms with blood all over his back, completely devoid of blood.

Qin Haotian didn't dare to hug An Sheng too tightly, for fear that he would hurt him.But because he felt sorry for him, he held An Sheng's hand tightly.

Two years ago, Qin Haotian's eyes were red because he was afraid of losing him.

Two years later, Qin Haotian was afraid of losing him and shed tears.

Two years ago, this man chose to commit suicide in order to escape from him.

Two years later, the man took the knife for him to save him.

Qin Haotian's mind was blank, only one thought, he couldn't die.

When he arrived at the hospital, Qin Haotian sent him to the emergency room again.

He stood in the corridor outside the door, his hands were stained with An Sheng's blood, he could even feel his body, his hands were shaking.

It can no longer be described as heart-piercing, he was so scared that he was about to live and die with An Sheng.

It's not scary, he just doesn't like it.

He wants An Sheng to live a better life, he wants to give An Sheng a lot of love, and he wants An Sheng to be the happiest person in the world.

He wants to tell him, I love you very much!

Everything has not had time to start, how can it end?

He can't just walk away.

Both times the doctor told him that if he was sent in time, he lost a lot of blood but was not seriously injured, and he would wake up soon if he was rescued in time.

In the past, Qin Haotian didn't believe in Buddhism or God.

But just now, he kept thinking silently in his heart: Please God bless him, he will be safe and fine.As long as he can wake up, even if it takes half of his life, he is willing.

Now, he believed.

Sincere is the spirit!

He washed off the dirt and bloody smell all over his body, put on a clean cotton shirt and went to see An Sheng in the ward.

An Sheng also likes to sleep soundly with his eyes closed.

If only he was really asleep, that would be great!

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