The pain suddenly disappeared, like the tide faded, silent, Shen Qianshu seemed to lose strength, and his curled body slowly stretched.

It really hurt so much that she had an illusion that she was in the 18th floor of hell.

Pain, fear, endless.

Black Rose's Ruyi good abacus almost worked half way. No one can endure the pain over the years, and there will always be a day when it will dissipate consciously.

These days, she has had an idea countless times that she should simply go to black rose and get it done. She also has a feeling that she doesn't want to endure anymore and wants a knife. She doesn't know where her bottom line is.

Can she stand it?

Which day can it bear?

She went out of the bathroom, and Ye Ling was not in the bedroom. These days, he almost locked himself in the study. It seemed that he was very busy, and Zhong ran and ADA were also busy.

The originally recreational rose Castle instantly entered a state of alert. Everyone's face was dignified. Shen Qianshu didn't know what had happened.

When she came out of the bathroom, ADA was in Rose castle, and Yeling and Zhong ran were not there. Shen Qianshu asked, "ADA, where is Mr.?"

"I have something to do with Zhong ran. I've just left for a while."

"Is there any entertainment so late?"

She turned to think, no, for many people, Yeling is dead, and there should be no entertainment. Shen Qianshu always has a feeling of uneasiness.

Tong Hua is upstairs learning to communicate with foreign teachers. Shen Qianshu is restless in the living room and wants to call Ye Ling.

She took the phone, hesitated for a moment, and dialed Yeling's phone.

"Where have you been, sir?" Shen Qianshu asked in a soft voice, afraid of disturbing something.

"I have something to deal with. Don't worry."

"Then come back early." Shen Qianshu paused, blushing and adding, "I can't sleep without you."

"Good!"

Suddenly, the popular news pushed a message that a fire broke out in a building in the city center, causing heavy losses. Shen Qianshu glanced at it and didn't care much.

center.

scene of the fire.

Yeling was sitting in a bulletproof car, looking out coldly. The white-collar workers in the building poured out madly, and fire engines and ambulances roared.

The scene was chaotic.

Zhong ran said, "the news given by major Mu yuan is very accurate. The top floor is indeed the stronghold of black rose. The last displayed location of the aircraft is also here. Our insect aircraft has been on board."

In the bulletproof car, there is a small monitoring center with four computers in operation. After the aircraft was overhead, Yang Lihua and several female agents were clearly seen destroying the body.

In the thick smoke, Black Rose's eyebrows were very cold and sullen, which seemed to be in a temper. After the body was destroyed, the female agents took out the cables they had already prepared and fired at the opposite building.

The hook quickly flew to the opposite building and was fixed. There was a black cable connecting the two buildings. An agent leaned a ring on his wrist, and the other end was put on the cable and flew out.

Like a bird in the dark, she quickly landed in the opposite building.

Ye Ling looked at the scene expressionless. The black rose people passed over the cable one by one, and Zhong burning compared a gesture. The agents who were ready to go quickly took their places.

A team of agents, like ghosts in the dark, marched forward like that building.

Yeling's voice was indifferent, "I want to live!"