Diao Yuan and his companions ran over and saw the old man trying to escape at the edge. They were about to attack him with their weapons.
Ning Qi: "No rush, let him struggle a little longer."
The old man's wound was dripping blood, the bleeding was so heavy that it was like rain. Diao Yuan and his men thought that capturing him was a sure thing. Hearing this, they put down their weapons and watched the old man struggle.
What could be more fun than holding someone else's life in your hands?
No!
The entire Tianlong Sect considers itself a god and wants to control the lives of others.
Watching life slip away before your eyes is an incredibly beautiful thing.
The old man, enduring immense pain, tried to make a final struggle.
He used all his strength to roll off the rooftop. The large net got caught on an old air conditioner unit, and the huge impact caused the net to break. The old man fell to the ground with a loud thud.
The old man's limbs were twisted into a strange posture, but he dared not stop. He quickly struggled to get up and ran forward with a limp on one leg.
He ran while looking up, his eyes filled with terror. When he saw Ning Qi and the other three standing on the rooftop looking at him, he was so frightened that he coughed up blood.
The dark Tang suit looked completely black. Ning Qi's eyes shone, his cheeks flushed with excitement, and a wide smile stretched across his face.
The old man trembled, and a deep question welled up in his eyes: why didn't the others come after him?
Soon, the old man understood why they weren't chasing him.
The entire route was riddled with traps—throwing knives, animal snares—and as we passed a tree, poison rained down from the sky…
The old man's movements became increasingly slow, but he still did not fall down and was already close to the factory gate.
Ning Qi had a bad feeling. Could the old man have managed to escape?
He blurted out, but Diao Yuan shook his head repeatedly: "Boss, unless he's a cockroach, he definitely won't survive such a serious injury."
Another person agreed, saying, "Even if he manages to escape, at this snail's pace, we can catch him whenever we want."
Ning Qi thought about it for a while and felt that what he said made sense. He stood on the rooftop and patiently waited for the old man to pass away.
Once I return to Tianlongmen, I'll boast about what happened today, and my status within the sect will surely rise accordingly.
Ning Qi was immersed in his fantasy of being promoted, and even an AK47 couldn't suppress the upward curve of his mouth.
Suddenly, the smile on his face froze.
The old man actually dragged his badly injured body out of the factory gate.
Ning Qi panicked and grabbed his sword, chasing after the old man.
Strangely, after the old man walked out the door, he suddenly disappeared, and a lot of blood appeared on the ground, but then there was no more blood.
A perfectly healthy person just vanished into thin air!
Ning Qi picked up his sword and swung it forcefully, and a tree as thick as a bowl cracked in two.
"try to find!"
The group split up and searched the area around the factory, but found no clues.
Diao Yuan: "Boss, should we notify the sect to come and help?"
Ning Qi glanced at the other two people in the group: "He's already injured, so he definitely can't go far. If we call for help, the credit will be split."
"That's exactly what I was thinking too! Let's work together as a group of four!"
A sinister glint flashed in Ning Qi's eyes: "Good!"
...
Zhang Fan limped into the blind spot of the four people, and suddenly straightened his hunched body.
He reached down to touch the spot on his waist where he had been stabbed, and a blood bag filled with blood appeared in his palm. He pressed it down hard, and all the blood in the bag was gone.
These were fresh chicken bloods bought from the market, making him look like he was doomed.
In this way, Ning Qi and his group will not focus on the patients in the hospital in order to find him as soon as possible, and Zhang Tiegen and the others will be safe for the time being.
Next, they lured the group to another location to confuse the people of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
Zhang Fan ran onto the highway, where Ji Zhi's car was waiting.
After getting on the bus, Zhang Fan quickly changed his clothes and closed his eyes to listen to what Ning Qi was saying.
For safety reasons, he placed a location marker on all four of them the moment he fell off the rooftop, so that he could know their exact location.
After getting off the bus, Zhang Fan casually found a trash can and threw away his elderly gear.
The plan was to mislead the group into believing that the person who stole the Blazing Whip was an old man, thus disrupting the investigation and ensuring the safety of his family and friends for the time being.
During his fight with Ning Qi, he also managed to steal a firework.
This way, we can delay things for a while longer.
...
As soon as the car entered the city center, Zhang Fan received a call from Yuan Xin.
Yuan Xin's voice was a little muffled, and her nose seemed a little stuffy: "Zhang Fan, is Fang Rong with you?"
"No, what happened?"
Yuan Xin: "Fang Rong said yesterday that you were looking for her, but her family just called to say that she hasn't come back all night and they can't get through to her on the phone."
Zhang Fan's brow furrowed slightly: "I don't even know her phone number, how am I supposed to ask her out?"
Yuan Xin asked in surprise, "No plans? Don't you guys chat online every day?"
Zhang Fan was completely confused: "That's not true."
Yuan Xin: "I'll send you a screenshot."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan received a message on his phone. When he opened it, he saw that someone was using his profile picture to chat with Fang Rong.
Zhang Fan: Fang Rong, will you be my girlfriend?
Fang Rong: I do!
Zhang Fan: Let's meet tonight and go on a date!
Fang Rong: Okay (shy.jpg)
Yuan Xin called, her voice filled with anger as she questioned, "Zhang Fan, isn't this you?"
Zhang Fan told the truth: "It wasn't me."
He subconsciously pinched his fingers, a sign of great misfortune.
Yuan Xin said angrily, "Stop lying! Where is she? Hand her over, or I won't let you off the hook!"
Zhang Fan: "I'm not lying. The profile picture you screenshotted is blurry, it's obviously stolen."
Yuan Xin quickly opened the social media app and clicked on Zhang Fan's profile picture. After comparing it with the screenshot, she found that the two profile pictures were indeed different.
"Oh no! Fang Rong is in danger! I'm hanging up now." Yuan Xin couldn't wait to hang up the phone.
"Wait a minute, I'll go with you."
Yuan Xin's trip is dangerous. After all, they are from the same school, and he and Yuan Dao have a good relationship. He can't just stand by and watch her go through danger.
...
Yuan Xin got into the car, her hands clenched together, her face pale, her voice trembling: "Zhang Fan, can you really find Fang Rong? Should we call the police?"
Zhang Fan: "It's too late."
As he spoke, he pointed in a direction and told Ji Zhi to drive.
He could go alone, but he knew that Yuan Xinfan was a hands-on person and would definitely go to Fang Rong after hanging up the phone, so he might as well bring her with him.
Yuan Xin's hands were trembling, and her heart was in her throat.
Noticing Yuan Xin's puzzled and suspicious look, Zhang Fan quickly said, "This has nothing to do with me. You know, many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners can tell fortunes."
Yuan Xin had indeed heard this claim, which dispelled her suspicions about Zhang Fan.
She then became even more worried about whether Zhang Fan could actually figure out where Fang Rong was.
In a basement, Fang Rong was tied to a table.
Her eyes were closed, as if she were asleep, and blood was dripping from the table around her body, one drop, two drops...
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