C242 Fang Qian had already stopped breathing

Immediately after, with a boom, the kitchen exploded, fireballs gushed up the ventilation pipes from below, and the heat wave engulfed Cao Ziyang and Fang Qian in an instant. Fortunately, the heat wave had come and gone in a hurry, and both Cao Ziyang and Fang Qian were fine, but the ventilation pipes were very hot, even though their hands were wrapped up, they were still extremely hot. The worst part was that the explosion had blown away the dust that had accumulated inside the ventilation duct for a long time. The dust inside the duct was rolling, making it impossible for him to breathe normally.

Good heavens, he had to crawl faster and find the next air vent as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would suffocate to death.

However, in this moment of danger, Fang Qian crawled even slower than before. Cao Ziyang had already chased up to her, and realised that she seemed to be unable to crawl, so he quickly patted her feet: "Fang Qian, there's an exit up ahead, continue crawling, and you'll arrive shortly."

Fang Qian said: "I can't take it, my hands are so hot —" Before she finished speaking, Fang Qian had already started coughing, "I can't breathe — —"

"Two more meters of climb and it will be the exit. Hurry, hold on."

Fang Qian struggled to stand up, and after crawling about a meter, she immediately stopped moving. She was originally bent over slightly, but now that she was directly on the ground, it was unknown if she had fainted. Cao Ziyang was panicking, she could not turn her head, and if this continued, forget about saving Fang Qian, he herself would suffocate to death.

What should he do?

Cao Ziyang tried to step over to Fang Qian's side, but he was unable to pass. There was not enough space, so he could only try turning Fang Qian over, only to discover that Fang Qian's lower thigh was exposed as a hole in the wind. Cao Ziyang was immediately spirited, and quickly moved Fang Qian's thigh. He forcefully slapped down on the ground with his palm, causing the cover to fall off, and Cao Ziyang immediately pushed Fang Qian a meter before jumping down from the wind. It was a room Cao Ziyang had yet to find. The sixth room was a security room, surrounded by water. It was probably affected by the explosion. Water kept spraying down from the sprinklers on the ceiling.

After taking in a few deep breaths, Cao Ziyang moved a desk to a corner and placed it under the wind. He stood on top of it, and with great difficulty carried Fang Qian down from the table, and placed him on top of the desk. He then probed Fang Qian's Qi and breathing, and found no reaction.

Fang Qian was already dead!

Honestly speaking, Cao Ziyang's entire body was trembling. One reason was because he was being drenched in water, his clothes were wet and incredibly cold, and the other reason was because he was afraid. If Fang Qian died, how would she explain it to Fang Nan? How could she explain it to the Fang family? Cao Ziyang did not dare imagine it, and started to take rescue measures, crushing Fang Qian's chest, giving him artificial breathing. The result was that no matter what, he just took out the acupuncture bag from his bag, took off all of Fang Qian's clothes, took off his bra, and took out a very long silver needle to prick her heart.

After three minutes had passed, Fang Qian finally had a reaction to it. Cao Ziyang looked around, found a thermos cup, twisted it to fill half a cup of water for Fang Qian to drink, then pulled out the needle and smashed it onto Fang Qian's chest. Fang Qian coughed and vomited, and after spitting out all of her eyes and breathing, but because her mouth and nose were all covered in dust and breathing was very laborious, Cao Ziyang immediately took out a cup of water from the ground: "Wash your nose and mouth, do not drink."

Fang Qian nodded, and Cao Ziyang immediately helped her up.

Immediately, Fang Qian drank water to wash her nose and mouth, coughed for a long time before returning to normal, after that, he realised that her shirt was taken by Cao Ziyang, with a scream, she kicked Cao Ziyang onto the ground. The water was already twenty centimeters tall, so Cao Ziyang was soaked in: "What are you doing? I was just saving you, did you think I would take advantage of you? "If you don't look at the situation now, do you think I'm in the mood to take advantage of you?"

Fang Qian did not say anything. She anxiously retrieved her wet clothes and put them on randomly, hugging her legs and shivering.

Cao Ziyang crawled up, put away his acupuncture bag, and used his headphones to call Tang Jun and Dove. In the end, he found that it was useless, and he did not know when it had broken down. His phone and satellite phone also could not be used.

It's over, it's all over now …

Suddenly, the water stopped, no longer spraying out from the fire sprinkler, just drop by drop, and soon it was dry! Cao Ziyang began to observe the security room. It was more than 30 square meters, with computers, television, and weapon crates. There were many electric batons, axes, wrenches and the like, all in a mess! In addition, there was a row of metal lockers set into the walls, all of them locked. As for the security room's door, it was an electronic door. The board had broken down, so there was no response and no signal. Since the door could not be opened, the corresponding electronic board outside should be the same.

Right now, Cao Ziyang was worried about the cold. He himself was cold, and so was Fang Qian. All Cao Ziyang could think of was to use the knife he used in the kitchen to pick the lock of the glove compartment. He could find anything in there, such as clothes or communication equipment, or else he would have been killed by the cold.

Would he be saved?

Cao Ziyang felt that if he did, the pigeon would find out that it was unable to contact him, and would think of a way to negotiate with the robbers.

Just as Cao Ziyang was about to pry open a storage box, there was a knock on the door, followed by gunshots, and then by voices speaking in English. Cao Ziyang did not understand, and could only ask Fang Qian, "What are you talking about?"

Fang Qian spoke unclearly: "He said that you blew up his little brother. Do you want my answer?"

Cao Ziyang shook his head, "Don't answer."

"He knows we're inside."

"He can't get in, he can't open the door, he probably can't even blow up with a bomb, unless they dig with professional tools, I don't think he has the time or the manpower."

Fang Qian no longer spoke and continued to tremble while Cao Ziyang continued to pry open one of the storage boxes. However, to his misfortune, other than the half-full bag of chocolate biscuit, there were only two other magazines. Of course, Cao Ziyang was not disappointed, he quickly went to the second glove compartment and found that the second box was empty. At that time, he had glanced at Fang Qian and discovered that she was lying on the desk.

Cao Ziyang walked over and said: "Fang Qian, once you get up, you can get warm. It's best if you take off your clothes and wring them on."

Fang Qian shook her head: "I … No... Yes, I... No... "Strength."

He was also wet, so he had no choice but to continue trying to pry open the storage boxes. This time, before he managed to pry open one, he heard a loud explosion and was blown up, because it was the wall of the storage boxes that had exploded, causing the storage boxes to explode and reveal a tens of centimeters wide hole. Subconsciously, he aimed his gun at the hole, but before he could see anyone enter, his vision gradually became blurry, and in the end he fainted …

When he woke up, Cao Ziyang realized that he was actually tied up, on the sofa in the room where he had just saved Fang Qian. Fortunately, his injuries were not serious, and he was a little dizzy.

What was even more fortunate was that Fang Qian was the one beside him, the one who woke him up. Besides Fang Qian, the entire house was empty.

Cao Ziyang struggled to sit up and asked, "What just happened?"

"When the robbers blew up the wall and dragged us out, you fainted." Fang Qian's voice still trembled a little, her lips were especially purple. Even though she was wrapped in a blanket, it was clear that it was useless.

"Are you having a fever?"

Fang Qian didn't answer Cao Ziyang's question, but said: "We can't hide. Just now, a bandit wearing a beret said that the second group of hostages would be us."

"You mean we've already killed a group of hostages?"

"Yes, they thought the pigeons were from the police. They thought the police had sent a sniper in, so they threw the bombs downstairs and asked all the police officers to leave the Da Xia Empire."

"It can't be?" Cao Ziyang was conflicted. Seems like the robbers were crazy, and were most likely led mad by and the pigeon. "Did you see them catch the pigeon? Or perhaps we can catch another person, and another person, called Tang Jun. "

Fang Qian shook her head.

"What's the situation outside?"

Fang Qian still shook her head.

Cao Ziyang adjusted his sitting posture. "See if you can untie the ropes on my body."

Fang Qian said: "I can't move."

"Why?"

"There's a time bomb inside the quilt."

Bombs?

Cao Ziyang broke out in a cold sweat, turned around, and pulled the blanket with his teeth.

Heavens, it really was a bomb that was tied to Fang Qian's chest, it was even more complicated. As for the timer, it had been set for two hours. There was still one hour and forty minutes before it would explode.

Cao Ziyang didn't know what kind of expression to give Fang Qian, but Fang Qian was still trembling like usual: "I've never encountered such a thing, maybe this is my life!"

Cao Ziyang comforted her, "Don't be discouraged, there will definitely be a way to resolve this. Since we can't catch both of us, Tang Jun, they will definitely think of a way to find us."

Fang Qian sneered: "How do I find them? Outside are all robbers. "

Cao Ziyang was unable to answer Fang Qian, the lighter with the tracking position had already been set ablaze, it was definitely shattered into pieces. The watch in his hand was given to Fang Nan, and the other watch in his bag was given to Tang Jun. This way, they would not be able to locate the location, and without any communication tools, even if and the pigeon were still hiding on the second floor, they would not be able to find them. His only hope was for the pigeons to meet up with Tang Jun's captors and threaten them, or to bring a painting or even a helicopter over to help his with this matter.

Fang Qian continued: "Even if they had come, it would be useless. The robber said that the bomb could not be removed, he had seen the surveillance cameras and knew that you had come to save me. He just wanted you to watch me die in front of you."

Cao Ziyang said, "In that case, why set the explosion time at two hours? Why do you say that the hostages killed by the second batch are us? "

"I don't know. They probably plan to retreat within two hours!" Fang Qian heaved a sigh of relief, as if he suddenly stopped trembling. "Since we can't escape anymore, let's talk about other things!"

"I don't have time to talk to you right now. See if you can untie my ropes. I'll think of a way to find the pigeons. He should have a way to dismantle the bombs." Cao Ziyang truly felt that the pigeons could be dismantled. In fact, Cao Ziyang could do it himself. If he had been willing to learn in the military, who would have thought that it would be so useful? Of course, even if Cao Ziyang had untied his hands and feet, he would still have to untie the ropes and find the tools. There was a way out, otherwise, it would still be a waste of time.