Song Yi's subconscious retreat.

Tang Si's hand stops and stares at Song Yi's flustered face: "why?"

He brought Song Yi over: "what do you think? I'll take what's in my pocket. "

With that, she put her hand into the pocket of her coat. It was her temperature inside.

Song Yi's heart beats fast, and there are three pairs of eyes staring at him, so the man puts his hand into his clothes.

How to take out the feeling of a rogue woman?

Don't know how to return a responsibility in the brain, thought of before oneself and Tang Si of all sorts.

Inexplicably, my ears are burning.

The man's hand didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional to touch her. Song Yi shivered a little, and looked at Tang Si strangely.

"Not on purpose." Tang Si's voice was very small: "you are too big, that's right."

The voice is not light and heavy, sexy and low, and Song Yi is inexplicable. Now he has no fear that he is still in this ghost place.

The three people behind did not hear what they both said. Because of the dark light, they could not see Song Yi's face and ears were red.

As a matter of fact, Song Yi could not help but stir up Tang Si. He stood there without moving. He wanted to stir up again. Any action could make one's own brain make up a big play.

What Tang Si felt out of his pocket was a thicker wire.

"Click -" the lock is opened.

"Ding --" at the same time, a burst of ear popping hints came from behind.

"They're coming." Ningxia Chuan immediately opened his mouth.

Tang Si had noticed for a long time that when he went down the sewer, he pulled the thin silk thread all the way. If someone touched it, it would make a sound.

"Go."

A few people go out, Tang Si backhand locked the sewer again.

Over there, a few people guessed the silk thread and were startled to hear the sound.

"Damn, this man is so cunning!"

"They must have run away."

"What to do?"

"Report to the drinker."

They reported truthfully. At the other end of the phone, a man's low voice came, with a faint smile: "let him go, you come back."

...

it's dark.

About 200 meters after Tang Si's car left.

"Boom -" there was a bang from the other side of the village.

Zhou Liang slammed on the brakes, and Tang Si immediately got out of the car to have a look.

The fire spread all over the mountains, red.

Obviously, the village was bombed.

The fire light is in Song Yi's eyes.

She pursed her lips: "I should have guessed that there is so much gasoline there, I should think of it..."

What does a village need so much gasoline for?

Why can she think of taking gasoline to help Tang Si out of the siege, but can't think that this gasoline can also blow up the village?

"I don't blame you."

"Zhou Liang, please send them back. Xia Chuan and I will go back and have a look."

"Let the fire brigade come up immediately and control the spread of the fire."

He ordered everything, and after that, he took a look at Song Yi and said nothing with a smile.

Turn around and go back to Ningxia.

...

the next morning, the weather was fine and sunny.

There was a lot of news about the village and the fire, and all kinds of speculation swept over.

After Song Yi returned to the hotel, holding Tang Si's clothes, he curled up on the sofa and didn't sleep all night.

She doesn't know what's on TV.

Until the news report, Song Yi picked up his mobile phone to surf the Internet.

See all kinds of speculation on the Internet.

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