Qin Jing'an looked around through the gap that they had carefully separated.
King was eventually found dying on the floor.
Just one day had passed and he was tortured like this.
There is air intake but no air exhaust.
The other party seemed to be waiting for them too.
Even when lying down, he always faced the direction of the gap.
Soon Qin Jing'an saw the light flashing in King's eyes.
But he just moved his lips twice, as if he had no extra strength.
Qin Jing'an made a gesture to keep quiet.
The people of country Z have a tacit understanding on this.
He turned around and winked at Qin Jingning.
Soon, both of them took out their knives and began to tear open the paper pasted on the entrance of the passage bit by bit.
The brother and sister cut very carefully to ensure that they could be quickly restored after being torn off.
If you don't look specifically, it's hard to see the clues.
Soon they saw the entire entrance.
A door was built in the room opposite for this fire escape.
Qin Jing'an pushed it gently and saw the lock in the crack of the door.
This is a difficult situation.
Moreover, when he pushed the door just now, the lock was activated, making a sudden noise in the room.
The three of them stopped almost at the same time, their breathing choking.
In such a situation, any sound would seem to attract the wrong people.
Fortunately, there seemed to be no one guarding outside.
"Can you still move?"
Qin Jingan asked softly.
Even though his voice was extremely low, it was still very clear in the two small spaces.
King nodded with difficulty.
He understood that this might be his only chance to escape.
King didn't need Qin Jing'an's command at all, he burst out with unprecedented power.
He began to twitch all over again, and at the same time he crawled to the door and banged his head against it.
"I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"Please open the door and have a cigarette, just give me one!"
"I'll draw more, give me one!"
King hit him so hard that blood came out in just a few hits.
This is what most drug addicts do when they are addicted to drugs.
It happened so quickly that Qin Jingning saw King's rhythm and raised his leg almost at the same time as he hit the door.
"Bang!"
The sound of kicking the door and the sound of him banging on it merged into one.
It's just bigger than before.
King hit harder.
Once, twice.
The third time Qin Jingning kicked, the rusty lock was broken.
The fire escape door was wide open.
Qin Jing'an climbed down using his hands and feet.
"Hurry, hurry up."
He didn't have time to observe whether the other party would come over to check, so he could only leave immediately.
"Walk."
King collapsed to the ground, relieved, his forehead stained red with blood.
Unexpectedly, he refused Qin Jing'an's rescue.
"If I leave, they'll run."
"Go, go to the sandwich shop, I've got something saved."
"You are from Country Z, right? I will take my body back home."
King knows that his time is running out.
He was once a rising star in the art world.
Now that he is in this state, even if he is lucky enough to survive, he is no different from a walking corpse.
He also understood that he could not escape from this drug den. If he really left, his other companions would be diverted and it would be difficult to find them.
"Don't worry, if they run away, I will continue to track them down. They will definitely not be able to escape."
Qin Jing'an gritted his teeth and put him directly on his shoulder.
King is about 1.8 meters tall, but as light as a child.
He lifted him to the entrance of the passage effortlessly.
Qin Jingning's face changed drastically.
"Put him down, someone's coming."
"Hide well."
Qin Jing'an didn't suspect anything and immediately put King in place and left the door to the passage ajar.
By the time he hid in the dark corner, the door was already unlocked.
The other party was swearing in a romantic language.
The general meaning is that King will not be able to rest in peace even after his death.
"You people from Country Z are always so cunning and shrewd."
Two strong men entered one after the other, looking at King lying on the ground like mud, and said with a joking smile:
"When I first came in, I was so strong-willed."
“It’s like garbage now.”
"Hey, what do you want? Tell me."
"If you're not dead, get up and bark like a dog. Maybe I'll give you one to satisfy your craving."
King closed his eyes in dismay.
After becoming addicted to illegal drugs, his sanity would be completely wiped out every time he got addicted.
In the end, he was humiliated for that sinful thing.
He has no dignity left.
The burly man in front was still teasing the muddy King with his toes, but the other man felt something was wrong.
"Isn't that a bit strange?"
As he spoke, he walked towards the direction where Qin Jingning was hiding.
An An took a look and squeezed the camera in her arms.
That was given to him by his aunt.
There is also a hard object at the ankle.
The pistol his uncle chose for him was made in Germany.
Using a gun would certainly protect yourself, but it would also attract more people.
The camera has to be sacrificed.
He personally apologized to his aunt for breaking it.
"Sister, run!"
Qin Jing'an suddenly appeared, and the two strong men were stunned for a moment, as if they couldn't figure out where he came from.
He was about to throw the camera away, but he saw the two of them roll their eyes and fall to the ground.
Qin Jing'an took a deep breath and barely managed to grab the camera's strap and pull it back into his arms.
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