Chapter 1808

At this time, a group of Pedro's men searched around, walked up to Pedro, and respectfully reported: "boss, we have just looked for the bones, but we are not sure who they are..."

On the seventh day of the summer, when Pedro's men said this, he suddenly stood up, grabbed the man's collar, and asked, "who's the body have you found? Where is it? I want to see it! "

The man was surprised by the fierce expression of the seventh day of the summer. He didn't answer for a moment, but subconsciously pointed to the direction of the corpse.

On the seventh day of the summer, he released his hand immediately and walked towards the corpse. He even couldn't take care of the ground full of ruins. He stumbled and almost was knocked down.

When Pedro saw this, he immediately ran after her. He didn't forget to dissuade her and said: "little dumb, the explosion was so severe just now. Even if there are bones, it must be terrible. Why do you have to see it yourself..."

When he said this, he looked at the corpse not far away. It was dark, and he could not even distinguish between men and women. Moreover, the situation was a little tragic, and it seemed that the corpse was not complete.

Even though Pedro, who was used to seeing all kinds of bloody pictures, frowned slightly when he saw this scene. A look of disgust flashed in his eyes. When he saw the seventh day of summer, he dared to bend down and touch the corpse himself. He quickly grabbed her shoulder and said, "don't look, I can't see it. Why do I dirty my hands?"

On the seventh day of the summer, ignoring the smell of scorch and blood, and ignoring Pedro's advice, he stretched out his hand and touched the corpse. There was a hole in the kneecap, and suddenly he began to laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Pedro looks at the seventh day of the summer with some doubts, wondering if she is too stimulated. Because Feng Xun died in the explosion, she becomes a little nervous!

"It's not Feng Xun..." Xia Chu Qi shook his head, slowly stood up, grabbed Pedro's wrist, pointed to the corpse, and laughed at Pedro and said: "this corpse is not Feng Xun..."

"Little mute, you are..." Pedro was stunned. Seeing that she was almost ready to laugh and cry, she couldn't be sure whether she was cheating herself or was really eyeing. She recognized that this corpse was not Feng Xun!

"This corpse is not Feng Xun. I knew it would not be Feng Xun!" On the seventh day of the summer, he kept repeating this sentence, as if to tell Pedro the good news, or to comfort himself, even though his hands were covered with dust, he touched a tear on his cheek.

Seeing her crying and laughing, Pedro's heart was filled with emotions. He could not bear, pity and envy... He was jealous that Feng Xun could get her pure feelings, and could not bear that she suddenly became nervous for Feng Xun's death!

If it's him who died, maybe how many people will be relieved, even applaud and celebrate behind his back. Finally, there is one less villain in the world, but no one, like her, suffers for him, tears for him, and is crazy for him!

Pedro sighed, took out a handkerchief to wipe the dust on her face, patted her on the shoulder with unprecedented mild tone, and advised: "little mute, I know you are sad, but you don't have to do this, and don't cheat yourself... To tell you the truth, this kind of explosion, the possibility of escape is almost zero..."

Without waiting for him to finish, the seventh day of summer retorted loudly: "I said, this corpse is not Fengxun! I felt a gunshot wound on his kneecap. I hit that position myself. I was impressed. The man who died was one of the old man's men! "

Pedro was stunned when he saw what she said. He looked at his men and said in a deep voice, "go and have a closer look at this corpse and see what's going on!"

"Yes The hand responded respectfully, squatted down again, fumbled carefully, and soon found something. He reported to Pedro: "boss, I found that he still had a gunshot wound in his chest. I guess this body had been killed before the explosion!"

Pedro nodded clearly to understand why the seventh day of the summer was so sure that the corpse was not Feng Xun's, and her eyes became more complicated.

No matter how sad he is, he doesn't care about the disgust of the corpse. He can personally identify whether the corpse is Fengxun's, and he can distinguish it in a short time. If he doesn't have deep feelings for Fengxun, how can he do this?

"Boss, I don't think we can stay here for long, and the police should come here soon..." one of the men didn't want to stay in this kind of ghost place, and whispered to Pedro: "it must be dark, so I'd better leave early!"

Pedro gave a low reply. He felt sorry that the corpse was not Feng Xun. However, thinking of such an explosion, Feng Xun must not be able to live, and he was secretly relieved.

The stubborn old man, the "Zun Ling" in the little mute's words, was more ruthless than he thought. He could blow up the place. I'm afraid he lost many of his men. Of course, he solved Feng Xun at the same time, which would save him the trouble of getting revenge from Feng Xun sooner or later!

"Little mute, let's get out of here first..." Pedro patted Xia's shoulder and advised patiently: "it's useless for you to stay here. I don't think the frame will last long. If it collapses, it will hit you!"

"No, I will never leave until I find Feng Xun!" The seventh day of the summer shook his head, clenched his fist, and said slowly and solemnly, "I know Feng Xun will be fine. I must stay here until I find him!"

"You --" Pedro, helpless for her stubbornness, held her arm and pointed to the ruins in front of her. He reminded her in a deep voice: "look what it's like here. You can see the bones just now. It's impossible for the living or the dead to survive in such explosive power, even without a complete body, Even if there are still people under the ruins, they are corpses, not living people. No one can live here! "

"No, I don't believe it --" at the beginning of summer seven, her body suddenly trembled, but she stubbornly bit her lower lip, raised her head to Pedro's eyes, and said forcefully: "Feng Xun promised me that no matter what happened, he would not leave, he would be OK, he would never be OK!"

"It's no use if you don't want to believe it..." Pedro knew that she had gone into a dead end and didn't want to accept what happened in front of her.