With a bang, the miniature bomb hidden in the wall exploded.
The concrete floor seemed to be shaking, the walls were blown to pieces, and some concrete blocks fell violently. The hall was the color of smoke.
Xu Su's body suddenly trembled, but that was his elder brother who was now under him.
Some cement stones splashed out and flew onto everyone's body and face.
The air was filled with smoke and the hall was in ruins.
Song Ling was covered in blood, and he pushed Xu Su.
Xu Su frowned and straightened his back. "Brother, are you okay?"
Song Ling squeezed out two words from his chest: "It's okay!"
He was uninjured, save for a few burns on his arms. His jacket had holes in it, and he looked around.
Force yourself to stay calm and not be passive anymore.
Song Cheng was a madman. In fact, when he discovered the bomb on the wall, he breathed a sigh of relief. If no bodies were found, it meant Song Lingchen was still alive, and his son was still alive. As long as they were alive, there was hope.
Moreover, this discovery made him a little excited, and his sanity returned.
He analyzed that Song Cheng was a pervert and would definitely torture him and would not kill Song Lingchen immediately. The things left at the scene were enough to confirm his analysis, and the footage was all left at the scene.
There was also a scalpel, indicating that Song Cheng wanted to torture Song Lingchen and himself, and at the same time, he wanted to film the torture process. He walked over, turned on the camera, and found that there was nothing inside.
The calm light in his eyes grew a little stronger, and he made a wise and bold guess.
Song Cheng originally wanted to torture Song Lingchen severely, but something changed behind him, so he temporarily changed his mind. And the more he walked, the more anxious he became. Why do you say that the more he walked, the more anxious he became?
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