Then, Ji Cheng laughed more madly, "Ji Yao, are you in pain? Is there a restless feeling that life is not like death? Look Your fists are bleeding. Do you want to tear him up? Ha ha I understand how you feel. I really do. Because I always hate you so much How much fun it is for me to see you on your knees like this, do you understand? "

There was a rage in the left chest. Although the elder brother was kneeling, his back was straight and his figure was still so tall.

Ji Yao didn't say a word, and his whole body's blood had already swelled up. But always with a strong will to control, even if the chest has burst, or endure. He clutchs those rags, as if he could get closer to Ji Xiaofan.

Ji Cheng finally laughed tired, he gritted his teeth, voice can not say the cold, "well, since I have had a good time. Don't tease you, I declare the game over! comeover!”

Ji Yao suddenly raised his eyes, with scarlet tears and pain at the bottom.

Ji Cheng's words, word by word, pierced his heart like a sword, "you want to change your life for another, sorry, it's late! Your son is going to hell ahead of time! Do you see the position in front of you on the left? There is your proudest son in the wall beside the oilcloth. It's a pity that when I die, I'm naked. It's pathetic! "

"Son of a bitch!" Ji Yao's hoarse roar was like a wild animal, tearing apart all his appearance of forbearance and restraint. He was so sad, so desperate!

He could no longer suppress the fury in his chest. The flame was so high that it seemed to break through the roof.

His eyes were scarlet, and he stood up the next second. Obviously, I want to go in the direction of the oilcloth, but my step seems to be fixed on the ground. Heart seems to be chopped into meat sauce, pain? He's numb, just staring in that direction.

The left wheel was completely enraged. His eyes twinkled painfully. He grabbed the gun from the bodyguard and shot the tiny probe on his head.

Bang, the probe is broken

But Ji Cheng's proud, gloomy sneer can still be heard from the villa

Ji Yao's blue tendons burst out in his arms, and he clenched the blood in his palm.

In my mind are the little guy's proud and tender face, and the voice of Tao Di crying and begging him to rescue the little guy.

Take a hard step and walk in that direction.

The left wheel followed him, looking at his frustrated back and sad eyes. He wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth and could not make a sound

It was only a few meters away, but Ji Yao felt that it was the furthest distance in the world. He didn't know how he got there. I only know that the closer I get, the more I tremble. The ears are buzzing like tinnitus.

When he reached out to uncover the oilcloth, the left wheel couldn't bear to press his arm.

Subconsciously, he didn't dare to see the picture.

Ji Yao's face was stiff. He waved his arm to break the brick on the outside of the wall.

The brick fell on the ground, like hitting everyone's heart.

Everyone in the hall is afraid to see the next picture

Only Ji Yao, a pair of eyes staring at the wall, he wants to see Ji Xiaofan. I really want to!

His arm seems to have been drained of strength, he can't even pick off the brick, and his deep eyes have been sprayed with fire

all his reason and all his calm have been destroyed.

The left wheel stood beside him, but he frowned slightly, sensitive to something wrong. Sure enough, he saw two different colors of wires through the cracks in the wall.

He instinctively pulled Ji Yao to one side, and the man took advantage of the pressure on him and roared, "get out of the way! There's a bomb

Other bodyguards flashed in succession, and the micro bomb hidden in the wall exploded.

The concrete floor seemed to shake, the walls were smashed by the explosion, some cement stones fell down, and black smoke filled the hall.

The body of the left wheel suddenly trembled, but it was the big brother who was under the body.

There are cement stones splashing out, wiping everyone's body and face.

There was smoke around and the hall was in a mess.

Ji Yao's whole body was full of blood, and he pushed the left wheel.

The left wheel frowned and straightened up, "brother, are you ok?"

Ji Yao's eyes sank, and he almost squeezed out two words from his chest

He wasn't hurt, only a few burns on his arm. The suit coat had been burned out several holes, and he scanned around.

Force yourself to calm down as soon as possible. You can't be so passive any more.

Ji Cheng is a madman. In fact, he is more excited when there is a bomb inside the wall. The bottom of my heart heavy relief, did not find the body that Ji Xiaofan is still alive, his son is still alive. As long as you live, there is hope

What's more, the discovery made him a little excited, and his sense came back. He analyzes that Ji Cheng, a pervert, will torture him well, and will not kill Ji Xiaofan all at once. These things left behind from the scene are enough to confirm his analysis. There are cameras left at the scene. There is also a scalpel, which shows that Ji Cheng wants to torture Ji Xiaofan. While torturing Ji Xiaofan, he also needs to photograph the process to torture him.He went over, turned on the camera and found that there was nothing in it.

There was more calm light in his eyes, and he guessed wisely and boldly. Ji Cheng originally wanted to torture Ji Xiaofan, but there was something wrong with him, so he changed his mind temporarily. What's more, they are in a hurry. Why should we judge that they are in a hurry?

Because the scene is not deliberately arranged, according to Ji Cheng that kind of abnormal psychology, will not only leave these rags. If time permits, he will leave something more worrying.

And just now the power of the bomb is not big, which shows that Ji Cheng just wants to blow him up, but does not want his life.

Ji Cheng must want to continue to torture Ji Xiaofan, and then torture him with the process of torturing Ji Xiaofan.

He has been insane, want revenge, will not simply as long as his life!

The next second, he calmly made a sign to go out immediately.

After two steps, the left wheel shakes.

The bodyguard on the side quickly helped him, and then he saw the wound on his back, "are you so hurt?"

Ji Yao's footstep pauses, this just notice that the position that he stands has already shed the blood of a ground.

Blood is flowing down the back of the left wheel, drop by drop, the smell of blood mixed with the smell of fire medicine.

The face of the left wheel was a little pale, and the pain color between the eyebrows was soon hidden. She picked up her eyebrows arrogantly, "it's OK. This injury is not a matter! I'll be on the plane later. Just deal with it briefly! "