Yu Xifeng tilted his head: "Didn't you say you wanted to hire me before? Why are you holding me at gunpoint?"
The distance between the two of them shortened. Chen Gongchen stared at Yu Xifeng's face, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"You like me too?" Yu Xifeng sneered.
A crossbow arrow brushed past.
Zhang Qiu was blocked by someone and it was difficult for him to find the angle. In the chaos, he did not choose to shoot at the person in front of him, but turned the arrow around.
The arrow grazed Shen Gongchen's shoulder and drew blood.
With just such a small scratch, Shen Gongchen showed an expression as if the sky had fallen, and his whole body was shaking.
There was an expression of incredible anger on his face.
Fleet.
The president was attacked.
No one knows where the first bullet came from.
It pierced in at an angle and shattered the rearview mirror of the president's RV.
This car was targeted.
In the dark night, there was the sound of bodyguards chasing, and it seemed that someone was running towards the president.
Because of Zhang Qiu's arrow,
A little scratch made Shen Gongchen's mentality collapse.
He turned the gun towards Zhang Qiu and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The shot hit the bodyguard.
Shen Gongchen cursed, “Idiot, don’t block my way.”
At the moment when Shen Gongchen's trajectory deviated, Yu Xifeng had already grasped the gun in his hand.
Before she could fire her bullet, a shocking noise was heard in the convoy.
In the center of the convoy, an RV exploded.
This was a shocking event.
There were screams in the convoy.
Shen Gongchen was stunned and subconsciously turned around to look.
The flames of the explosion ignited the heaven and earth at that moment.
Five minutes ago.
Someone tried to assassinate the president, and he was forced to move, and he just moved to another car.
Click, click, click.
The sound is so slight that if you are not careful you might think it is an illusion.
The president had just been frightened and his heartbeat had not yet calmed down. His ears were filled with the restless sound of his heartbeat.
This group of people actually dared to assassinate him.
They didn't even think about who was leading them along the way and how to deal with other survivors.
He worked hard to get to the position of president.
He deserves it.
The president leaned back on the leather sofa, breathing heavily, “Go, go and invite Mrs. Shen.”
"yes."
The voice sounded unfamiliar, and the president subconsciously turned around to look, but only saw a shadow.
Click.
The president felt vaguely uneasy.
He has been immersed in power all his life, he can't fall here.
Who would want to kill him?
Could it be that fat pig Tang Haoran, or Vice President Zhou Xuan?
Click.
The president's heart seemed to skip a beat.
A sense of panic gripped him, and he suddenly realized that he was the only one left in the car since he didn't know when.
The president saw Mrs. Shen in a cheongsam, she was standing far away, holding Zhou Xuan’s arm.
The president's eyes widened.
He went to open the car door.
The door didn't move.
Click.
The explosives under the car blew the RV into pieces.
The surrounding RVs also caught fire.
Even within the car team, there are divisions among different levels, which is even stricter than the previous divisions among the survivors.
In order to avoid leaks,
Only those in the core circle know where the president was finally buried.
The RVs around him were all buried with the president.
Mrs. Shen wiped her tears with a handkerchief: “President…”
Zhou Xuan coaxed her gently: "No one wants this to happen."
Less than two kilometers away, Shen Gongchen looked at the flames and was stunned: "Mom——"
Shen Gongchen still held the gun.
But he was in a daze for too long.
So long that...even if Yu Xifeng didn’t use a gun, it would be long enough to get in front of him.
Her knife never failed.
The long knife pierced the skin, avoided the ribs, and went through the chest.
Shen Gongchen's eyes were still fixed on the fire: "Mom."
When Shen Gongchen died, his eyes were still wide open.
Yu Xifeng picked up the gun from his hand. Besides the smell of blood, he smelled a faint orange-tinged perfume on the young man.
The security captain had given up on Zhang Qiu and rushed into the convoy.
All the bodyguards ran towards the fire desperately.
The survivors rushed into the fire scene one after another like dumplings.
There was a fire.
There must be food in the RVs of these rich people.
If you are lucky, you can grab a bag and run outside, and maybe you can get 20 kilograms.
You can then enter the northern base.
Almost all the survivors crowded into the convoy.
Where is the bodyguard?
The bodyguards were at the front line.
The fire is burning.
But not everyone has the opportunity to rush into the fire.
Someone grabbed an armful of compressed biscuits.
One piece is 250g, which is half a pound.
Tickets to the Northern Base, 20 kilograms of food, if it is compressed biscuits, only 5 kilograms will be enough.
As long as they have 10 compressed biscuits, they can enter the northern base.
The firelight illuminated many hideous faces.
The flames burned their hair and skin, intertwining excitement and ecstasy.
Until the RV exploded completely.
Some people failed to get out and remained in the fire forever.
"He's just unlucky."
The survivor said this and pushed forward again.
Rushed to the next burning, intact car.
The car shells fell down piece by piece like raindrops.
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