Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 169 I'll Return the Lighter

Chapter 169 I'll Return the Lighter

"Leave me." The boy's voice seemed to have slipped into the restricted area, captivating.

"What?" The man's head was full of question marks, and he moistened his chapped lips unconsciously.

Nangong Yi casually pointed to the empty building in the distance, "Go there."

"Why?" The man upholds good professional ethics, even if he feels a little nervous, he still has to ask.

The young man slightly lowered his eyes, seemed to have calmed down his emotions, and then said again: "There is a bad guy hiding there."

"Then me?" The man hesitated, not knowing whether to go or not.

Miss Xi's last words were still echoing in his mind, and he just felt that if something happened to him, Young Master Yi would definitely be skinned off by her.

"Go, otherwise we will be ambushed here later." The young man advised him.

The man felt that what Young Master Yi said was reasonable, so he nodded: "Then Young Master Yi just stay here and don't move, I will go back as soon as I go."

"Okay." Nangong Yi tugged at his lips.

The only remaining bodyguard finally left.

The boy raised his head, his amber pupils captured the evening light, and trapped Qiu Han.

"Master Ling." A man wearing a peaked cap slipped out from nowhere and leaned into his ear, "Xiao's only son has already boarded the driver's car that we have swapped."

"Very good," Nangong Yi shrugged, "Is there any hidden danger in this building?"

"Report to Lord Ling, there was a tipping point, but I disposed of it. I also picked up a lighter that was thrown away by that person."

"Well, let's go." He stepped on the fallen leaves, breaking its lines and destroying its last vitality.

It is less than one kilometer away from Xijiang International Airport A.

There is a private silver car, speeding in a straight line.

"Beep-"

It startled the people around.

They slowed down and looked at each other, both a little embarrassed: "By the way, did you hear that too?"

"It looks like someone in the car is calling for help?"

"It should be rumors. After all, the car is not cheap at first glance. It is impossible for the kidnappers to afford it."

"Hiss, that's right."

"Okay, okay, brother, how do you sell this belt?"

"Beep-"

A white car also rushed past.

Everyone: The taste of street dust is not pleasant at all!
"Master Ling, it's almost time."

The boy's eyelids moved imperceptibly, "Three two one."

The man immediately tapped on the Bluetooth: "Bump!"

"boom!!!"

A loud noise, like a long dragon lifting the sky, shook all the surrounding streets.

They hurriedly opened the window and probed to check: "Oh my God, there was a car accident!"

"My mother, I swear, this is definitely the worst car accident I have ever seen in my life." The junior high school student across the road couldn't eat the spicy strips in his hand.

The white car that was following behind started to gradually slow down and stopped ten meters away.

A brown-haired boy came out from inside. His milky white thin fleece sweater was facing the wind, absorbing the strong smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, so he covered his nose with his white fingers.

And every move, the outlines are delicately cut like a painting.

"My mother!" The spicy stick in the junior high school student's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and he swallowed.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone!" looking at the boy, teary eyes.

"Who are your idols?"

"The three newest members of the group! Oh my god, don't you know?!"

"Don't talk about it, let me watch it again, it will be real and seductive."

"Oh, let me see it too, don't squeeze me!"

As soon as the boy reached the wreckage of the silver car, the man chased after him: "Master Ling, be careful, this car may explode at any time."

"Shhh—" He raised a finger and put it on his lips.

The man had no choice but to step back, no longer speak, tense his body, ready to pull his grandfather away at any time.

Junior high school student: "Ahhh! It's over, it's over, I'm so excited!"

The old man next to him: "My child, this is dead anyway, please restrain yourself."

The junior high school student said with tears: "I will try my best."

Naturally, they were more interested in a beautiful boy in real life than mourning a stranger they didn't know.

But because of the old man's face, they can only restrain the little stars in their eyes.

Alas, old people, they always don't understand that birth, old age, sickness and death are the most normal things for human beings, so they always can't think about it.

The boy continued to move forward and stopped at the back seat of the overturned car.

A bloody arm lay out from the broken window, slamming on the ground, only occasional nerve twitches, showing a trace of his anger.

Nangong Yi squatted down, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the blood slowly for the man.

"Yes, it's you."

The people in the car, all disfigured, were still dying, trying to get rid of the handkerchief.

"Xiao Qing. Originally, I wanted to play with you for a while, but it's a pity that you insisted on thinking about it, and you actually touched the person you shouldn't touch." Nangong Yi heard the soft words and dipped the handkerchief in the pool of blood In the middle, twisted, his face was calm, as if he had just wiped off the dirt.

"I beg you, save, save me." Xiao Qing moved his little finger, trying to catch Nangong Yi's hand.

He doesn't want to die yet!He is so young!

"There's no chance. When you were in the second grade, you wanted me to die in a car accident, but unfortunately it didn't work. So this time, I will return the car accident to you." Nangong Yi took a lighter from the man and picked it away with her jade fingers. Cover, draw the jumping flames.

He turned his head away, looked at the growing flames, and smiled lowly: "Xiao Qing, I will return this thing to you."

"No!"

With a cry of despair.

The lighter with the silver case fell parabolically into the oil spill next to the car.

"boom!!!"

A bigger explosion cloud lingered in the sky.

People around covered their noses one after another, choking to death.

The boy had already been escorted to a safe place by the man, and he looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

Xiao Qing died.

is the first.

Then, will he continue to come?
"Master Ling! It's Miss Xi!" The man suddenly blocked his side.

Nangong Yi's expression moved slightly.

What's going on, how could sister Xi appear here?She obviously couldn't make it.

"Master Ling, it's not good! She seems to have found you!"

"She is walking towards us, Lord Ling, should I stop her?"

"Master Ling? Lord Ling!"

"Get out of the way."

He lowered his eyebrows, staring at the lines on his palm.

The main three, the "love line" was blurred by blood, and the middle road collapsed.

He suddenly tightened his grip, he had long since disbelieved in these ghost things.

"Tell me, what's going on." The girl's voice was cold and approaching gradually.

It was as if the judge in purgatory was giving him a final death notice.

Seeing the man in the cap leave spontaneously, Xi Xiao bit her lower lip even harder.

And because the crow-blue hair was lifted by the scorching air, it floated up and down, lining her jawline clearly, and her expression was subdued with a bit of forbearance.

(End of this chapter)

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