The subordinate reported with a hurried expression, "There are many oil barrels and the impact will be wide. If we don't leave, it will be too late to be discovered by the Nangong people."
Hearing this, Li Zhen looked stern, and quickly took the spark that was handed over by his subordinates. He looked up at Yan Xiaoyu, who was staying silently in the middle of the basement, frowned, snorted coldly, and threw it down.
"Retreat!" With a low roar, Li Zhen led dozens of men in black and ran out like crazy!
Boom - the moment the sparks fell, the core burned and began to spread from the outside inward at an extremely fast speed.
The fuse quickly faded, approaching Yan Xiaoyu at the end and approaching the dangerous oil barrels placed in the basement——
At this moment.
The sound of the iron door above the basement being opened was heard, as was the sound of Nangong's men calling for the young master...
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It's too late.
Breaking into the basement at this time, even with three heads and six arms, it would be impossible to escape the scope of the explosion unless...unless the source of the ignition on Yan Xiaoyu's body could be cut off.
But this is impossible, because Miss Yan's hands and feet are tied up, and her body is covered with gasoline. She is the first person to face danger and death!
Not to mention Yan Xiaoyu, an ordinary police officer, even a gangster who is used to seeing bloody scenes will panic when faced with such a scene, lose the consciousness of struggling to escape, and fall into despair——
"Damn it!"
Seeing that the fuse was getting shorter and shorter, he quickly moved towards Xiao Yu who was sitting motionless in the middle, but Xia Lang couldn't move and was helpless. He couldn't help shouting in frustration, "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, I will save you right away, right now..."
He only spoke half of his words and then stopped.
Because, he saw that Miss Yan’s hands tied behind her back were holding a diamond-encrusted gun, and her hands never stopped, using the sharp points of the diamonds on the gun to grind the thick spots on her wrists.
The rope is methodical and there is no tremor in the movements.
"Little fish..."
Xia Lang couldn't help but be speechless when he saw that most of the multiple ropes had been cut. Only then did he realize that when Li Zhen and others walked out the door, she had already secretly taken out a pistol and started doing
Plans and actions to escape.
This beautiful and translucent face, from beginning to end, did not frown once, just focused on it, as if it could not even hear his words at the moment, cutting the rope slowly and orderly, with a calm gaze.
"Master Xia," when the burning fuse began to accelerate, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly spoke out and whispered a request, "I first estimated the length of the fuse. It will take about fifty seconds to get to me. The gasoline next to me is moving forward.
If it spreads, then the source of fire must be cut off within thirty seconds to delay the explosion and escape."
"Don't be distracted! I'll help you time it!" Xia Lang replied seriously with sharp eyes.
"Excuse me, Master Xia."
For things like bombs, accuracy is very important, and time is even more important. A one-minute error or even a second can lead to irreparable destruction.
Although Yan Xiaoyu's face was calm, she was still nervous, and a lot of sweat seeped out from her forehead, along her skin and neck, mixed with the light yellow gasoline liquid, and dripped down, and she started to move.
The speed at which underground gasoline surges forward...
Time is getting increasingly urgent.
The footsteps above the basement were getting closer and closer.
This sound indicated that the Nangong family was about to arrive at the basement entrance.
But even if they arrive, it will be difficult to escape in such a high-risk environment! After all, this important thread hangs on Yan Xiaoyu.
"Forty seconds."
Big beads of sweat fell from Xia Lang's fair face. He knew that if Yan Xiaoyu moved too fast, it would easily cause the gun to misfire, but if he moved slowly, he would not be able to cut off the line of fire in time, so he warned in a cautious and low voice,
Silently he clenched his fists.
"Thirty-seven."
Within thirty seconds, the countdown began, with less than ten seconds left.
Yan Xiaoyu felt that the fire was like a snake, winding and approaching him at an extremely fast speed. His right hand that was cutting the rope could not help but tremble slightly, with a hint of panic.
"Thirty-five."
Sharon stared closely at the wrist rope connected to her fuse, watching it slowly crack bit by bit under the cutting of diamonds.
"Thirty-four."
Soon...
"three."
Xia Lang pursed his lips and saw that the rope was suddenly broken and a huge gap opened. He couldn't help but look happy and opened his mouth to run away.
But the next second, his face turned to dust.
Because the middle of the rope, where it was connected to the fuse, was secretly tied with an iron wire by Li Zhen and others, just in case.
"shit!"
There's only one second left, and there's no hope.
Xia Lang couldn't help frowning and cursed softly when he thought that he, a member of the royal family, would be buried with a group of arms dealers from the Nangong family before he even got Xiao Xiaoyu.
When Xiaoyu saw that Mars was about to touch the gasoline liquid within a few centimeters of his body, he bit his lip and closed his eyes.
Grandpa, Wei'an...I'm sorry...
Snap——!
It sounds like a whip!
Yan Xiaoyu felt a gust of wind pass before his eyes, his bound hands were immediately released, the wire was cut off, and his hands and feet were immediately free.
The explosion was delayed at a moment of extreme danger.
Xiaoyu didn't know who was coming to save him, so he opened his eyes in confusion, but before he could clearly see the situation ahead, he felt his whole body suddenly fall into the arms of a woman, and his face was buried in her soft chest——
"Miss, it's a very bad habit to give up hope so early."
A pleasant female voice teased.
Yan Xiaoyu raised his head and saw the beautiful woman put away the whip in her hand, smiled, and led her out of the window, jumping out neatly and escaping from the dangerous explosion place.
It took Sharan a long time to regain consciousness after being tied up. Looking at the other fuses that were still waiting to explode, he couldn't help shouting angrily toward the window, "Beauty, save a pair if you want. You left a handsome guy like me alone."