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Chapter 459

"Mr. Jing, after Mr. Zhang goes upstairs, you wait for an opportunity to act, and we will cooperate with you." The voice of his subordinates came from the Bluetooth headset and reported in a low voice, "There have been solved for four people, and it will be no problem next."

Jingting did not speak and gave them full trust.

But before Xiaomi is successfully rescued, he cannot take it lightly.

Leng Yimo's prideful eyes fell on Zhang Linmo, and he ordered to his subordinates, "Check his pockets to see if there is any weapon!"

Downstairs, walk out to a subordinate of Jingting.

He had already changed his clothes quietly, his height and hairstyle looked like the person who was stunned, and even his face was a bit like that. He couldn't recognize him without raising his eyes and looking carefully.

The most important thing is that Leng Yimo would not have thought that Jingting’s people had already sneaked in.

He made a detailed inspection for Zhang Linmo and in front of Leng Yimo.

He found a pistol on his waist, and the two looked at each other for a second. The subordinate shook his head and pressed the sound to the lowest point. "The gasoline concentration is too high, and it is dangerous to shoot." The inspection did not stop.

"Boss, there is nothing!" A minute later, the man replied.

"Okay!" Leng Yimo smiled even more wantonly, and he said to Jingting, "As long as I see Zhang Linmo upstairs, I will release Li Mi immediately!"

Zhang Linmo knelt forward, step by step... and entered the warehouse in such a humble and embarrassed manner!

Shen Yi's eyebrows were tightly twisted.

This scene deeply touched Jingting's heart, and his deep eyes were a little wet.

"President of Jingda, you don't have to come up!" Leng Yimo shouted upstairs, "When he goes upstairs, I will throw your woman down. Whether you can take it steady depends on your ability!"

Leng Yimo guessed that the floor was not high and there were two people downstairs, so he probably wouldn't hurt her. He believed in Jingting's skills.

Li Mi was desperate, really afraid that Zhang Linmo would never be able to go back after coming up.

Zhang Linmo was humiliated and endured, and soon knelt down to the stairs, feeling more worried and concerned about Li Mi.

As long as she escapes from danger, he will remove Leng Yimo from all over the place!

Even if you die with him!

Everyone inside and outside the factory smelled the strong smell of gasoline.

Leng Yimo never hoped that Li Mi would die.

So he said to Jingting, "If you receive her, leave immediately, and it will soon turn into a sea of ​​fire."

Jingting was cold with a dazzling handsome face. He was judging the height of the second floor and the length of the rope, and the probability that Leng Yimo would be distracted when he saw Zhang Linmo.

It is best to judge which direction is the best for him to attack and can ensure Li Mi's safety.

A set of data flowed through his mind, and it analyzed it carefully like a machine.

Strive to achieve zero errors and strive to ensure that everything is within your own control.

Zhang Linmo's knees were quickly worn out. The ground was too uneven and there were all messy things, including sand, small stones, and abandoned objects, which made his knees hurt.

The higher the gasoline smell, the more pungent it becomes.

This concentration is definitely not a joke, Leng Yimo wants to die together.

Zhang Linmo had long put his life and death aside. He had only one idea, which was to save Xiaomi!

On the stairs, the wet gasoline was still flowing downwards... and it continued to flow.

Mixed with dust suspended in the air, there is a smell of rottenness, which is also the smell of death.

The three months I spent with Xiaomi in the sea view villa were the happiest time in Zhang Linmo’s life.

The pictures are played back in her mind frame after frame, her every move, every frown and smile.

Even though she had never gotten her, she had been so close to him...

Sleep on the same floor and eat in the same restaurant.

Bathing in the sun in the same yard, watching TV on the same sofa...

Zhang Linmo's pants were sucked in gasoline, dirty, sticky and heavy.

He is about to arrive on the second floor.


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