Chapter 47 Burning Shen Shichu’s goods

Shen Shichu's eyes lit up, why had he forgotten the Ye family.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Mr. Ye. Suddenly a burst of fire flashed in the corner of his eyes, there was a roar in his head, and there was a sudden burning sensation behind him.

Shen Shichu didn't turn around. The screen of his phone was still black. The fire on the screen was getting brighter and brighter, and his eyes widened.

Immediately afterwards, there were several more sounds piercing the air. Long arrows were tied with gunpowder and shot from a distance. The gunpowder was wrapped with a layer of oilcloth and fell on the wood and quickly caught fire.

"Someone shoots an arrow, this is gunpowder!"

"The fire is all on the wood! Hurry! Put out the fire!"

gunpowder……

wood……

What are they talking about?

Shen Shichu suddenly suffered from tinnitus and could not hear anything. All the sounds turned from noisy to blind, and his mind went blank.

It wasn't until the assistant ran over in panic and bumped into him accidentally that he suddenly came to his senses.

"Mr. Shen, the fire is too strong, the wood...the wood will not be saved!"

Shen Shichu grabbed his assistant by the collar: "What do you mean you can't save it? You must save it! This pile of wood is worth more than your lives!"

He left his assistant behind and walked quickly to the deck. An arrow shot past the corner of his eye, and the fire almost caught his hair.

Halfway up the mountainside on the opposite side, there was a silhouette of a human being. As he drew his bow and nocked an arrow, the firelight reflected a human figure. He was dressed in black clothes and had a black hat on his head. His appearance was unclear, but he could only identify it as a woman from her body shape.

Shen Shichu's eyes widened and he watched in shock as another arrow shot towards him.

Wood is inherently flammable, and the ship quickly burst into flames.

The crew splashed water but it had no effect at all. Instead, the fire grew stronger and stronger, with the crackling sound of gunpowder mixed in the middle.

Shen Shichu was not worthy of their lives. Seeing that the fire could not be controlled, they all jumped off the boat.

Shen Shichu was so anxious that he yelled loudly, and was finally forced off the ship by his assistant.

Nan Jiaojiao stood on the mountain, the quiver at her feet was empty. She threw the bow and quiver down the mountain together, her eyes reflected a sea of ​​fire, her face was calm, and she watched Shen Shichu collapse and jump around indifferently.

Tsk.

Very boring.

Nan Jiaojiao opened the car door and got in. The car quickly drove to the foot of the mountain. Several bright lights came from below, and the roar of the sports car came from far to near.

Shen Shichu reacted quickly. There was an underground racing track nearby. He probably borrowed the car from there to block her.

Nan Jiaojiao's expression changed, she abandoned the car and ran away.

Hiding in the dense forest at the foot of the cliff and listening carefully to the movements above, Shen Shichu stopped in front of her car for a while. Seeing that there was no one in the car, she thought it was a deliberate deception and continued to chase her up the mountain.

She waited for a while, until she could no longer hear any sound, then stood up, patted the dirt on her body, and was about to leave when she caught a glimpse of a few wisps of smoke in the darkness from the corner of her eye.

It seemed like something was burning.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a sports car. It was probably going too fast and rushed down the mountainside. The body was badly damaged, the hood was burned, and thick black smoke enveloped it. It was almost impossible to see who was sitting in the driver's seat. personal.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but she was a doctor after all, and she couldn't just leave people's lives in front of her.

She struggled to open the car door, dragged the man from inside to a safe place, reached out and patted his peeping face.

"Wake up."

Han Qi's head was buzzing and his ears were banging, which woke him up from his coma.

Opening her eyes, a cold and beautiful face enlarged in front of her eyes. She was twisting a silver needle in her hand. Han Qi grabbed her hand and hummed softly: "Little beauty, don't kill me. If you want to rob me, I will lie down immediately." flat."
Chapter completed!