After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

The man could not be saved in the end, and it was impossible to save him. He sprinkled magnesium aluminum powder on his body and poured gasoline around him, and finally ignited himself, making it impossible for people to get close.

Everyone tacitly believed that this evil place could not stay any longer, and even the illusory "Han Jing" came out to kill people.

But worse news followed.

The nearby signal tower base station was washed away by the rain, and the crew could not communicate with the outside world. The last news was that the heavy rain would continue for a while, and the nursing home was too low to be flooded. The weather station warned them that they had better move to Go to high ground.

The person in charge of the film crew asked Fu Wenyuan for instructions, and Fu Wenyuan looked up at the sky, feeling a strong but inexplicable uneasiness welling up in his heart, but he had no other choice, and in the end he had no choice but to make a final decision.

So the person in charge informed them, and everyone set out to move at dawn, and specially stuffed big red envelopes for old man Liu, asking him to be a guide to take them to the village for refuge.

Old man Liu was reluctant at first, but as the red envelope got thicker and thicker, Liu Ping begged beside him again, and finally he let go reluctantly.

During the noisy discussion, Ye Rong asked in the crowd, "Do you want to take those two corpses? The police haven't arrived yet."

"It doesn't matter what happens to the living, it doesn't matter what the dead do." Someone who appeared in the crowd replied in a rather aggressive tone.

Originally, many people had nowhere to vent their grievances, and were full of fear of the unknown, Ye Rong hit the gunpoint.

"Yes, yes, the mountain road is so slippery, it's hard to say whether we can transfer safely."

"It has nothing to do with us in the first place. It's really bad luck for the crew to do this kind of thing!"

"I'm really speechless. I can't even ask such an idiot question. I don't know what to think."

Ye Rong understands that what they said is correct, the living is more important than the dead, but when he thinks of the poor girl lying there in the small house, if she is abandoned this time, her death will always be a mystery.

He tried his best to ignore the discomfort in his heart, shut his mouth and didn't say anything more.

But Fu Wenyuan turned his head to look at him as if feeling something, patted the back of his hand reassuringly, then turned around and made his own decision in front of everyone, "I will take care of the corpse and put it in my car." Come on, I’ll be the last driver, and I’ll be responsible for anything that happens, and it won’t affect everyone, so there’s no problem.”

His voice is steady and convincing. Others saw that the big boss wanted to meddle in this business, and now they all put away their cold-eyed look at others, and flattered and praised Mr. Fu again and again. kind hearted.

Fu Wenyuan didn't bother to listen to their nonsense, he just looked at Ye Rong in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you sad?"

Ye Rong shook his head with a relieved smile, and secretly shook his hand underneath.

Fu Wenyuan took advantage of the chaos and grabbed his hand, quietly grasping it in the palm of his hand.

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In the dark sky, faint light appeared little by little, and the sky was bright, and everyone finally survived this extremely uneasy night.

Taking advantage of the light rain, a convoy drove into a winding and narrow mountain road.

At the end of the convoy, Fu Wenyuan's car fell far behind.

Ye Rong sat on the co-pilot and watched Fu Wenyuan keep turning along the mountain road rubbing against the roadside guardrail in horror.

The wipers were swinging back and forth, the visibility was extremely limited, and the vehicle was moving very slowly.

Because there were two special passengers in the back seat, the atmosphere was always a bit inappropriate, and Ye Rong was afraid that Fu Wenyuan would distract him, so the two of them didn't talk much along the way.

It wasn't until the leading vehicle in front was forced to stop due to a breakdown that Fu Wenyuan pressed the tiredness between his brows and said: "I said I have a hunch that the trouble will never end."

Ye Rong also sighed, but still took out two sets of raincoats from the bottom of the seat, and handed one set to Fu Wenyuan, "Let's go, go and have a look, I just heard someone call that the car fell into a pit, and I need someone to push it."

The two put on their raincoats, opened the car door and walked forward.

When passing by a valuable luxury car, Xu Jue in the car watched them walk by him side by side, and immediately pushed the door to get out of the car.

But he was stopped by Xu Li who was sitting next to him. Xu Li looked haggard. When he pulled Xu Jue vigorously, he touched the bruise on his back and he couldn't help hissing.

Xu Li also took a breath and stopped trying to persuade him, but gave him a sideways look and said coldly: "They are going to push the cart, what are you doing with your arm injured, don't make trouble, no one Will take care of you."

I don't know how much he listened to Xu Li's words, but he really didn't act impulsively anymore, but leaned weakly on the seat, had no choice but to swallow the bitter fruit of self-inflicted crime, and irritably shouted at Yuan Zhenhong who was driving: " you go!"

Xu Li didn't object again this time, but when Yuan Zhenhong got off the car, he lost his temper with Yuan Zhenhong with a half-truth and half-fake look of anger: "Stay away from Ye Rong!"

Yuan Zhenhong nodded silently, turned around, put on his raincoat and walked up.

When Ye Rong and Fu Wenyuan arrived, Feng Zhiting and Kong Chensheng had been helping push for a while, seeing them coming, they didn't bother to exchange pleasantries, and directed them to go to the back of the car to exert force.

There are more and more people coming to help, and the strength is great. The power of a dozen young and strong men should not be underestimated. Everyone chanted and worked hard together, only to see the motor vehicle stuck in the mud puddle was bit by bit. Rolled out the pit.

But before he had time to cheer, Fu Wenyuan heard Ye Rong yelling to be careful, and then he rushed to the edge of the cliff and reached out to grab something.

Fu Wenyuan rushed over to grab Ye Rong almost instinctively.

The accident happened suddenly, and before the others had time to react, everything had already happened.

Fortunately, Ye Rong caught Yuan Zhenhong who almost fell off the cliff, and Fu Wenyuan was also lucky to hold Ye Rong's leg.

It turned out that Yuan Zhenhong had used all his strength to lift the car just now, and when he let go, the mud under his feet subsided slightly. He couldn't stand still and took two steps back. Unexpectedly, the guardrail behind him was old and in disrepair, and it broke directly when he bumped into it. No matter how good his skills were, he didn't have time to react to a series of unexpected changes. He fell into the cliff unexpectedly before he even had time to call for help.

And this moment of shock was taken into consideration by Ye Rong the whole time, and he also extended a helping hand to him without hesitation in an instant.

Ye Rong didn't think too much at that moment, he cherished his life but often ignored it, he even forgot that he might be in danger, maybe he couldn't bear a fresh life disappearing before his eyes, or maybe he subconsciously felt that Fu Wenyuan was behind him , and subconsciously believed that he would definitely hold him back.

It turned out that he won the bet, and Fu Wenyuan really held him back.

After Yuan Zhenhong was dragged up by Ye Rong, he didn't say a word other than thanking him, and there was no expression of rejoicing after the disaster on his face, as if he was born with weak emotions and had no other expressions except his blank face.

Seeing that the car was fully pushed out, he turned around and left, as neatly as if he was completing a simple task.

Fu Wenyuan was terribly frightened by Ye Rong, and with a slow and accelerated heartbeat, he was about to speak up to teach others, but Ye Rong stared at Yuan Zhenhong's back for a long time with a strange expression, and then lowered his head to stare at himself, who had just grabbed Yuan Zhenhong's right palm.

The uneven tattoo scar feels as if it is still in the palm of the hand.

Ye Rong clearly saw the black tattoo on Yuan Zhenhong's tiger's mouth when he held him, and also clearly remembered that a person with a black tattoo wanted to kill him.

As for who Yuan Zhenhong was, he couldn't be more clear about who he had been with Xu Jue for so many years.

He calmly wiped the rain off his face, but he complained silently in his heart, Xu Li, this flourishing white lotus, turned out to be a fucking black heart!