"Enemy bombers, they're enemy bombers!! They must be my dad and the others, they're still alive, they're still alive!!!"
Chen Fan was jumping and dancing wildly, shouting loudly, as happy as a child.
"Haha, yes, yes, Qingshan and the others are still alive!!"
Wang Jun forced a smile and tried to please Chen Fan, but a flash of displeasure flashed across his eyes. The subordinates who had been paying attention to Wang Jun were shocked and lowered their heads quickly.
The moment he lowered his head, Wang Jun's gaze swept over, and only after seeing Chen Fan's men lowering their heads did he look away.
"How could you not be dead? How could you not be dead? If you were not dead, how could I take over the entire Chatchai Group?"
"No, I can't let him live. Chen Bufan must die too. Otherwise, when the two of them return to the Kunsa Group and the Chachai Group alive, all our plans will be in vain. Everyone will die, and I will be the only one left alive!"
"It's all mine, everything is mine, no one can take it away, not even you, Chen Qingshan!"
Wang Jun appeared calm on the outside, but he was roaring and raging in his heart.
He had been planning for so long,
How could I possibly accept failure like this and lose everything?
In the forest at this time,
Luosha and Heihuang helped Chen Qingshan escape madly, followed by dozens of surviving men.
As for the others, they either fell on the road or were swallowed by incendiary bombs because they ran too slowly.
Behind them, explosions continued to occur, and thick black smoke and dust covered the sky, turning the entire sky dark. Only the thick flames illuminated the sky.
run!
Run and you will live, don’t run and you will die!
There was only one thought in everyone's mind.
fine!
The two bombers carried limited bombs. After turning half of the forest into a sea of fire, the bombers increased their altitude, circled around, and retreated towards the rear base.
In the forest below, flames spread rapidly from all directions, like fire dragons swallowing Chen Qiangjun and others.
"ah!!"
People kept screaming and being engulfed by the flames.
In the end, the speed at which the crowd ran could not keep up with the speed at which the flames spread. The flames on both sides had even spread to the front of Chen Qiangjun and others, forming a circle of fire that was about to surround them.
At this moment, a strong wind blew towards them, instantly spreading the madly spreading fire.
"God won't let me die, everyone run!"
Seeing this, Chen Qiangjun was overjoyed and shouted loudly. Everyone saw the hope of life and ran faster again.
On the other side,
Chen Fan watched the flames in the distance getting closer and closer, and he became more and more anxious.
Behind him, Wang Jun's face became darker and darker under the dark sky. On the other side, a pair of eyes were staring at him intently.
It was another one of Chen Fan's men.
But he felt his eyes getting heavier and heavier, his eyelids kept fighting, he had never felt so sleepy before. He realized something was wrong, he tried desperately to stand up, but he had no strength at all.
He wanted to reach out and slap himself hard to wake himself up, but his hand felt like it weighed a thousand pounds and it was difficult for him to even move a finger.
His state was like being half asleep and half awake, although he was clearly awake and conscious.
But the body couldn't move.
“Master…”
He tried his best, but only had time to utter one syllable before falling asleep. Before losing consciousness, he finally understood that the reason for everything was the wild fruit that Chen Qiangjun had just brought back.
After a while,
Chen Fan turned around and saw his men lying on the ground. He quickly walked over.
Wang Jun followed,
Chen Fan checked the condition of his men and frowned slightly.
"Xiao Fan, it's okay. He might be too tired these days. He might also have lost a lot of blood from his wounds and is weak. Just let him rest for a while and he'll be fine!"
Wang Jun spoke, and Chen Fan nodded slightly. Then he shook his head gently, and felt his eyes a little sore, and a feeling of fatigue suddenly came over him.
“Xiao Fan…Xiao Fan…”
Wang Jun called out a few times tentatively.
"It's okay, Uncle Wang, I might be a little tired too!"
"If you're tired, just take a break. Close your eyes and rest. Don't force yourself. Uncle Wang is here, so don't worry!"
Wang Jun spoke gently.
Hearing Wang Jun's words, Chen Fan nodded slightly. He just wanted to have a good sleep now!
Then he sat on the ground, leaning against a rock, closed his eyes and said nothing more.
Wang Jun took off his coat and covered Chen Fan with it, then stood up and walked around beside him, as if he was really on guard.
More than ten minutes later, Chen Fan began to snore softly, and Wang Jun finally smiled.
He took two steps forward and tentatively called out in a low voice: "Xiao Fan... Xiao Fan... are you asleep?"
After shouting a few times, Chen Fan did not respond at all.
The smile on Wang Jun's face widened instantly.
He reached into his clothes and grabbed a pistol.
"Xiao Fan!! Old Wang!"
Just when Wang Jun wanted to take out the pistol, a shout was heard in the distance. Wang Jun put the pistol back and looked up in the direction of the voice.
Not far away, more than a dozen figures appeared in sight.
It was Chen Qiangjun and others. Seeing Chen Qiangjun from a distance, Wang Jun's heart darkened instantly.
really!
He is not dead after all!
What a lucky guy!
Wang Jun gnashed his teeth in hatred, but his body shook violently, his eyes filled with shock, disbelief, confusion, and surprise.
Finally, he squeezed out two tears and hung them on his face.
"Qingshan, you're not dead! That's great!"
Wang Jun and Chen Qiangjun hugged each other.
"Yeah, I'm not dead, I'm back!"
Chen Qiangjun nodded, then turned to look at Chen Fan who was leaning against the stone.
"Xiao Fan is so tired! At first we all thought you were dead, but just now we saw the enemy bombing you, Xiao Fan and I are sure that you are still alive.
Feeling relieved, Xiaofan fell asleep! "
Wang Jun spoke, and Chen Qiangjun turned to look at Chen Fan with a kind smile on his face: "This child...poor him...let him sleep!"
Wang Jun nodded without saying anything.
After a long moment, Wang Jun suddenly turned to look at Luosha and Heihuang, then moved back to look at Chen Qiangjun: "Qingshan, looking at the fire, I estimate it will reach us in 40 to 50 minutes at most. We should repair it now and get out of here as soon as possible!!"
"Leave a few people to protect us, and the rest of you will go ahead and explore the way. By the time we have rested, it will be convenient for us to evacuate quickly!"
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