Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

It was a minute later when I regained my sight.

At this moment, a sharp-eyed person in the crowd caught a glimpse of the jade bracelet on the young man's wrist and exclaimed, "Oh my god!"

"The bracelet has taken human form!"

The young man has top-notch facial features and a great figure. He is handsome and ostentatious, yet exudes a coldness that keeps people at a distance.

An ordinary high-necked black sweater looks particularly fashionable on him. When he moves, the fabric sticks to his well-proportioned muscles, leaving a faint outline, which is extremely sexy.

It's just cold, and this kind of clothing is too thin. Normally, I should put on another coat...

Yang Dongchun looked the young man up and down, smacked his lips, and inevitably had some evil thoughts in his mind.

He put on a kind smile and walked forward to shake the young man's hand.

But before he could say anything, he was pushed away in disgust.

Seeing the other party's eagerness to disinfect, his eyes gradually deepened.

This temper... is really exciting.

"Where is this?"

Chi Qinghe fiddled with the jade bracelet on his wrist. The warm feeling made his eyes tense and confused for a moment.

Yang Dongchun: "You don't remember anything?"

"What do I need to remember?"

Chi Qinghe was still drunk and his thoughts were much slower than usual.

Yang Dongchun also keenly smelled the strange aroma of wine in the air. He paused for a moment, but his intention to test it remained unchanged.

According to the original plan, he pretended to be a kind passerby who rescued the hostages and distorted the facts.

"I just bought this warehouse, and I thought I'd come over to check it out today. Not only is it in a remote location, but there are also kidnappers hiding inside!"

"Fortunately, my brothers brought more people with them, and they drove them away, but..."

Yang Dongchun looked guilty.

"It's still too late. The mother and daughter have already... Alas... How pitiful..."

Following his gaze, Chi Qinghe saw the mother and daughter who had died.

Yang Dongchun was paying attention to his expression the whole time, and there was no sign of surprise or surprise at all.

He is a ruthless person.

An ordinary person would be scared to death if he saw a corpse.

It's not easy for this person to remain so calm.

Could it be that the bracelet really turned into something else?

Yang Dongchun pinched his fingers and subtly turned the topic to Gong Huasui.

"There's also a child who was drugged and fainted, and he hasn't woken up yet."

As he spoke, he called out to one of his younger brothers, "Sanzai, didn't I tell you to get some water? Where's the water?"

The younger brother, called Sanzai, also joined in, picking up the bucket at his feet and cooperating, "Brother, it's so cold, I don't dare to throw water on him. What if he gets frozen?"

"Then wash his face and see if you can wake him up. If that doesn't work, let's take him to the hospital."

These words were clearly directed at his younger brother, but his eyes were fixed on Chi Qinghe.

As long as he showed any abnormality or gave Gong Huasui a strange look, the hard object on his lower back would immediately press against the young man's temple.

That bracelet was too evil, and he knew nothing about it. He couldn't act rashly, so he could only use this roundabout method.

But this doesn't mean that he is afraid of this thing.

Even if one shot can't destroy it, you can still blow it up with an explosion!

Thinking of this, he pretended to be short of money and spoke cautiously.

"Well... all my belongings were swindled away by the bastard who sold the warehouse. I only have enough money for two days of food... Can you pay for his medical expenses?"

Chi Qinghe's gaze stiffly shifted away from Gong Huasui's bloody face and nearly naked upper body. The pain in his stomach from the alcohol burning increased several times, and his face turned pale with pain.

Finally, he couldn't help it, covered his mouth, turned around and ran quickly to the corner.

Hearing the man's voice as if he was about to vomit, Sanzai quietly came up and said, "Brother Yang, it's obvious that he's an alcoholic. Why should we be afraid of him?"

"Which drunkard can turn into a bracelet?" Yang Dongchun glared at him.

Sanzai: "Continuing to waste time like this is not a solution."

Yang Dongchun's face was cold.

"When the time comes, separate these two people. You take Gong Huasui and drive away first. Hand him over as soon as possible in exchange for money. I'll take the bracelet and drive slowly, looking for an opportunity to kill him."

"Okay, then Brother Yang, you better be careful." Sanzi agreed and silently returned to his original position.

Chi Qinghe had his back to Yang Dongchun, the corners of his eyes were stained with water-based paint from drunkenness, but there was no trace of charm in his eyes, only cold anger and danger.

They are all acting and testing each other. As long as any one side reveals a flaw, the situation will change quickly.

He was not 100% sure that he could rescue Sui Sui from this group of people.

Because the weak spot is right there. Once they put a gun to Sui Sui's head... he doesn't dare to gamble...

Chi Qinghe clenched his fists, suppressed all his emotions, and then walked towards Yang Dongchun and others again.

As he walked, he took off the watch on his wrist and threw it to Yang Dongchun.

"Medical expenses, let's go."

As he said this, he was about to jump over him and pick up Sui Sui from the ground.

But Yang Dongchun grabbed his arm, and then a sinister laugh like the devil's whisper penetrated his eardrums.

"I've already paid, how can I have the nerve to ask you to come, Sanzi, carry the people to the car, let's go."

"Got it!"

Sanzai did not hesitate and carried Gong Huasui towards the back door of the warehouse.

The sound of the rusty door opening and closing is always harsh, but to Chi Qinghe's ears, it seems particularly long.

He lowered his eyes, tried his best to look indifferent, and followed.

But Yang Dongchun still caught the flash of nervousness in his eyes, and immediately pulled out the gun and pointed it at his forehead.

"boom--"

The gun had no silencer and quickly attracted the attention of a drone flying overhead.

Through the real-time sharing screen, Gong Shimu and others quickly locked onto the land and found the second-hand car that Professor Hu had temporarily rented at the door of the warehouse.

"Found it! Found it! It's right here!"

After more than six hours, they finally got some useful clues and quickly reported them to Gong Shimu.

"Send the location over, let's go."

Gong Shimu's tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and he got into the car and drove to his destination.

The car door slammed shut and a sneer came from the passenger seat.

Gong Boqi closed his eyes and said calmly, "Found it."

Gong Shimu pursed his lips and hummed.

He didn't expect that all this was not done by Gong Boqi, nor did he expect that he would come here in person after hearing that Sui Sui was kidnapped.

It was he who hunted down and killed all those who disobeyed him, abused Sui Sui, and vowed to drive out all those who disobeyed him from the Gong family.

It was he who came to help, providing upgraded equipment and a large number of professional military personnel.

What exactly is Gong Boqi thinking?

"So what if they find it? At the rate you're going, they'll be gone by the time you get there."

Gong Baiqi opened his eyes, looked at the endless winding mountain road in front of the car, and poured cold water on it.

Having said that, without even looking at Gong Shimu's ugly face, he took out his cell phone and dialed a top number.

The chat was very short, ending in two minutes, and getting down to business took only about thirty seconds.

The remaining one minute and thirty seconds talked about another person.

He said that he had called him before and told him something.

It was also because of him that just five minutes after hanging up the phone, the roar of rapidly spinning propellers was heard above my head.

Helicopters flew past them and rushed straight forward.

Looking at the direction, it was exactly where the dilapidated warehouse was.

Seeing this, Gong Baiqi said something meaningful.

"You've found a good helper."

……

Gong Huasui vaguely felt a coolness on his face.

At first he thought it was water, thinking that the group of people who kidnapped him were really boring and always splashed water on him.

But later, his sense of smell told him that it was not water.

But...blood.

He couldn't open his eyes and only remembered that a gunshot was heard suddenly.

Then he was thrown to the ground.

In addition to the gunshots, there were also sounds of fighting and cursing. Was it an internal conflict?

The gunshots rang out about a dozen times and then disappeared, and no one knew which side won.

Then he was lifted up again, in a rather rough manner.

His clothes were already torn, and he was being pulled forward, his back dragging on the stones, which made him more sober.

Gradually, he could hear intermittent voices, like a dream, not very real.

The man who dragged him was very angry. His whole body was shaking and his temples were aching, as if he was hit by a gun.

Hmm... seems to be threatened...

"You killed so many of my brothers, how can I stay calm?"

Yang Dongchun never expected that this person had such strong fighting ability. Not only could he dodge bullets, but when the gun fell into his hand, it was as if it had an automatic aiming function and he never missed once.

Fortunately, he still remembers this young master Gong, his weakness, right? I'll see if he doesn't kill him.

"Throw away the gun, or else..."

He clamped Gong Huasui's head and pressed the gun even tighter. The hand on the trigger exerted force inch by inch, and there was a clear threat in his eyes.

Chi Qinghe threw away the gun in his hand without any hesitation, and even kicked the gun away to reassure Yang Dongchun.

He raised his hands, his posture very skillful, as if he had faced this kind of near-death situation countless times.

"Is it okay?"

Yang Dongchun frowned, feeling something was wrong, but the pleasure of revenge overwhelmed his concerns. He threw the dagger over and smiled grimly.

"I have fourteen brothers. If you kill them all, I'll give you fourteen strikes. If you miss one, I'll shoot him. Guess how many shots your young master can take?"

Chi Qinghe's expression remained unchanged. He took two steps forward, squatted down, picked up the dagger on the ground, and held it tightly.

Seeing that the man was still not moving, Yang Dongchun roared with bloodshot eyes, "What are you waiting for! Believe it or not, I will kill him right now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Qinghe raised the knife and stabbed it quickly towards the waist and abdomen.

The sharp blade was embedded in the flesh, and the slightest movement would result in a one-centimeter wound. The meridians and blood vessels were severed alive, and blood could not wait to flow out along the cold blade.

He seemed to have no sense of pain. Apart from the sound of the knife cutting into flesh, he didn't even utter a cry of pain.

The elegant eyebrows and eyes, as calm as mountains and as misty as fog, were calm and peaceful. Only when he looked at Gong Hua Sui did he reveal a different kind of tenderness, which was both stunning and annoying.

Yang Dongchun was very unhappy. He gritted his teeth and urged, "What are you standing there for? Keep going!"

Chi Qinghe exhaled, and after enduring that burst of energy, he went against his instinct to escape and quickly stabbed the second time.

He has always been very cruel to himself. In order not to arouse Yang Dongchun's suspicion, he used every blow to kill, cutting off his own retreat bit by bit.

He pulled out the knife again. The blade was as white as ever, and the bloodstains seemed to have never appeared. Chi Qinghe felt a sense of sympathy, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly in a strange arc.

Yang Dongchun immediately became alert and no longer had the desire to appreciate the beauty being dethroned. He grabbed Gong Huasui's chin and said maliciously.

"You like this kid, right? Seeing him like this, you must feel bad, right?"

He drawled out his words, and every word that came out from between his black and yellow teeth was disgusting and nauseating.

"From now on, if you're one minute slower, I'll kiss him. Anyway... I'm not the one feeling bad, hahahahaha."

"Don't touch him!"

Chi Qinghe was already feeling dizzy, and because of Yang Dongchun's presumptuous and provocative words, his blood was boiling, and a rusty taste suddenly appeared in his throat.

He coughed twice and spit out blood. His eyes were red and he looked like a giant beast at the end of its strength. While it frightened people, it also aroused a strong desire to conquer him.

"You have forty seconds."

Yang Dongchun loved the feeling of stepping on people the most. He raised his chin and said arrogantly.

Chi Qinghe was gasping for breath. There was no time to delay any longer. He was afraid that if he was any later, he would not be able to hold the knife, so he had to speed up the process.

He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, and the blood smeared on it was completely invisible.

But after the fourth knife fell, the clothes could no longer hold the blood, which began to drip down, forming a small pool of blood on the dry sandy ground.

Chi Qinghe still didn't make any sound. Only his slightly trembling fingers and slowly dilating pupils proved that he was also an ordinary person who would feel pain when injured.

Yang Dongchun watched from the side and applauded. His twisted laughter echoed in the warehouse, sounding particularly cold-blooded.

Ignoring the young man's pale face, he commanded, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Next time, stab him in the legs. Both legs. Don't think you can escape with him while I'm not paying attention!"

Due to excessive blood loss, Chi Qinghe's body became unstable. He held the knife and was about to stab his thigh, but he deviated from the direction and sank into the mud.

Before Yang Dongchun could make a move, he lost his balance, rolled his eyes, and was about to pounce forward.

Yang Dongchun subconsciously moved the gun away from Gong Huasui's head, aimed it at Chi Qinghe, and was about to pull the trigger.

"boom--"

This gunshot was much muffled than the first one, and it lodged itself into his chest, sending blood splattering and blurring everything in sight.

But the person who was hit ducked down and dodged the second shot as if nothing had happened.

While Yang Dongchun was still not reacting, he picked up the knife with lightning speed, aimed it at his wrist, and slashed it hard!

"pat-"

Yang Dongchun covered his bare wrist that was bleeding and roared. He was so angry that he was about to take out the button in his pocket to activate the bomb under the warehouse and blow it all up.

It’s just a pity that Chi Qinghe was faster than him.

In close combat, cold weapons are more lethal than hot weapons.

Just like Yang Dongchun’s head which was almost cut off at this moment.

He lost control of his limbs, and the finger holding the remote control subconsciously moved forward a little, but pressed the wrong direction and landed on the right side of the button.

Yang Dongchun never thought that after all his dissolute life, he would end up defeated by such a little kid. He stared at Chi Qinghe with his eyes, and murmured with his cracked lips, as if cursing something.

Chi Qinghe saw his lip movements clearly and smiled weakly.

"Isn't it a good death?"

"Lend your auspicious words."

After he finished speaking, he was completely exhausted and knelt on the ground in dejection.

There were too many wounds on his body and blood kept coming out. He didn't have enough hands to cover his wounds, so he just ignored it, climbed up little by little with the help of the ground, and walked to the door.

At first, the moment those people were blinded by the light, he immediately took off his coat and threw it here.

Perhaps he had anticipated his own ending, and when it really came, he could still feel grateful for his foresight and not let Sui Sui cover him with blood-soaked clothes, which would have caught a cold.

After getting the clothes, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away again, his vision was blurred, and every inch of land he walked on was stained with his blood, and after going around in a circle, it was almost all gone.

Relying on her memory, she crawled to Gong Huasui and covered him with clothes little by little.

When Yang Dongchun hit him in the chest just now, his blood accidentally splashed onto Sui Sui's face.

Even though his hands had begun to tremble uncontrollably, he still insisted on wiping the boy's face clean.

The boy was still sleeping peacefully, but he was very uneasy, and his eyelashes were trembling.

He curled up the corners of his mouth, reached out to cover his eyes, held on to his last breath, and comforted him in a gentle voice.

"Sweet dreams."