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Two minutes is neither long nor short.
If you want to rescue Song Chujiu, you have enough time.
But it is simply impossible to leave this cabin.
In the darkness, Song Chujiu heard the familiar voice of a man.
"On the ninth day of the lunar month, come to me."
Song Chujiu had just made a move when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
"Woman, I have told you before that you almost destroyed the Delta. We cannot let you leave here so easily."
The man¡¯s voice was deep and magnetic, completely different from the unreliable and unreliable voice he had shown before.
Song Chujiu¡¯s wrist was grabbed tightly, and the force seemed to break her wrist.
Before Song Chujiu had time to react, the lights above his head suddenly turned on.
Not two minutes, not even one minute.
The lights turned on, and a man with a slender figure and a handsome face appeared in front of Song Chujiu.
At this moment, the man¡¯s thin lips held a harmless smile.
"Woman, do you really think I don't care about anything?"
When Lao En and others saw this scene, their eyebrows widened and they praised happily.
¡°Well done, Fengsha Sculpture!¡±
Feng Hairan is so young and can sit in this position. He naturally has his own merits and cannot be a good-for-nothing idiot.
In a delta that values ??force, Feng Hai certainly has his strengths.
Seeing Song Chujiu¡¯s wrist being held tightly, a flash of anger flashed across Xiao Moqing¡¯s eyes, and a layer of haze shrouded his delicate brows.
Feng Hairan suddenly felt a cold feeling on his wrist, and he felt like he had been chopped off.
Song Chujiu saw that he was caught, but his expression showed no trace of panic.
Instead, she said to Feng Hairan: "Mr. Feng, let us go."
Feng Hairan suddenly laughed, "At this point, you still ask me to let you go. You really think I'm an idiot"
As soon as Feng Hairan finished speaking, a cold pistol was pressed against Feng Hairan's temple.
The smile on Feng Hairan¡¯s face froze.
Damn it, why does this woman have a gun in her hand? ?
"Mr. Feng, can you let us leave now?" Song Chujiu held the gun in his hand steadily.
The moment the power went out, she took advantage of the chaos and put the gun on the table in her hand in case of emergency.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that she would come in handy so quickly.
Feng Hairan was stunned for a while, and then said confidently: "Woman, you have to think carefully. If you kill me, you will not be able to get out of here safely. You will be hunted by everyone, and your life will be worse than death." In those days, there will still be"
Song Chujiu interrupted him, "We can't go out safely now. We can't leave safely anyway. It's better to take someone on your back before you die."
Feng Hairan shook his head and sighed: "Woman, a gun is not a good thing. What if you don't hold it firmly or operate it well, and the gun goes off and hurts yourself? Can you shoot? Fire. Have you ever shot me? It¡¯s true that you are pointing the gun at my head now, but what if your hand shakes when you shoot and you hit yourself or your companions? "
Being threatened with a gun, Feng Hairan really showed no fear at all.
He didn¡¯t seem to be afraid that Song Chujiu would shoot, or even shoot him.
I don¡¯t know if he is playing psychological tactics or if he is really big-hearted.
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes flickered momentarily.
A flash of light flashed across Feng Hairan's eyes, and just when he was about to take action, the woman suddenly pulled the trigger. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com