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Between confronting each other, new and old hatred made his expression look extremely ferocious and distorted.No matter what, he couldn't let himself fall into Fan Yichen's hands.

"you you……"

Immediately, Fan Yihen was furious, and the regretful anger in his eyes billowed, wishing to directly burn this beast into a big hole.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me tell you two, be honest. If you dare to act rashly, be careful that I will kill this woman directly."

After a pause, Du Jiacheng threatened again viciously.

When he was speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the entrance of the back hall. Then, he pulled the female shopkeeper and moved towards that direction little by little.

He remembered that there was a small door in the back room, just for him to escape.

Seeing this, Fan Yihen and Wei Zhonglin's faces were chilled, and the sharp cold light in their eyes was looming, and they locked on Du Jiacheng's body for a moment.

Neither was he aggressive, nor was he prepared to let him go, so he became extremely vigilant, kept a proper distance, and followed him step by step.

After a few breaths, Du Jiacheng hijacked the female shopkeeper to the entrance of the inner hall.

Seeing that the escape route was close at hand, Du Jiacheng was overjoyed, but just as he was about to drag the female shopkeeper in with his face full of joy, something unexpected happened suddenly.

Suddenly, in order to escape his restraint, the female shopkeeper became ruthless, raised her hands, and firmly grabbed Du Jiacheng's hand holding the scissors, which was strung around her neck.At the same time, the high heels stepped hard on his instep.

"hiss!"

Immediately, Du Jiacheng was in pain, and while he was a little dazed, the female shopkeeper used all her energy to nurse and rushed out like crazy.

Immediately, there was a "bang", and the whole person slammed into the cabinet hard.Although he grinned his teeth in pain, suddenly, he managed to get out of Du Jiacheng's circle.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Du Jiacheng's face changed drastically, and at the same time he cursed fiercely, he wanted to chase him away.

Unfortunately, it's too late.Fan Yihen and Wei Zhonglin's attention never left him, just as the female shopkeeper was fleeing.Immediately, the two of them, wrapped in thunderous fury from top to bottom, charged directly at the beast.

Du Jiacheng's face changed drastically, and under the control of his survival instinct, he ran away desperately.

He turned the gun head, turned around directly, and rushed into the inner hall desperately.At the same time, the anti-theft door was closed at an accelerated speed, and it was locked again with a "click".

But Fan Yihen and Wei Zhonglin were only one step too late, and they were isolated outside the iron gate.He raised his leg and slammed the big iron gate angrily, not to mention how ugly the faces of the two were.

"Shopkeeper! Where's the key to the door! Give it to me!"

The next moment, it was Fan Yihen who reacted quickly, rushed to the female shopkeeper, grabbed her wrist without any explanation, and asked urgently.

"The key...the key is left at home."

Perhaps shocked by the powerful aura emanating from him, the female shopkeeper's face was pale, and she didn't dare to hide anything, so she instinctively blurted out.

After a pause, she moved the corners of her dry lips, and added bitterly: "My house is quite far from here, and it takes about an hour and a half to go back and forth by car."

"what?"

Hearing this, Fan Yihen's eyes darkened, his expression gloomy.It took so long, why not just find someone to smash the door down!

"What's the situation in your back room? Is there a back door?"

Immediately afterwards, Wei Zhonglin rushed over and asked a more practical and important question.

"Have!"

The female shopkeeper nodded lightly, but seeing the two men's expressions suddenly changed to a little scary, she hastily added: "But don't worry, I sealed the small door two days ago. You can't get out at all. And that bastard doesn't know about it."

As she spoke, she rubbed her painful and numb lower back, gritted her teeth, with a gloomy expression and a look of relief.

"Oh, so now he's stuck in the back room and can't get out."

After the words fell, Fan Yihen's cold pupils narrowed slightly, and he murmured softly with deep meaning.

Then, he stood up slowly, stood with his hands behind his back, turned his head slightly, and scanned the paper products on the shelf one by one. Immediately, the corners of his thin lips rose slightly, and a cold and Another bloodthirsty arc.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and took out a large check from his pocket.He raised his hand and threw it at the female shopkeeper, without turning his head, he said proudly, "I don't think I bought it from your shop."

Hearing this, the female shopkeeper was slightly taken aback, and the next moment, she lowered her head and glanced, but after seeing the amount on the check, her pupils shrank sharply, her heart beat faster, her mouth opened wide, and her face was filled with disbelief.

The whole person was completely stunned on the spot. She had never experienced such a thing. For a moment, she was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Didn't you hear? This store bought less money, why? Isn't this money enough?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Fan Yihen's patience dissipated, and finally turned his head, glared at the female shop assistant, and asked impatiently.

"Enough...enough..."

Immediately, the female shopkeeper trembled all over, and after swallowing hard to spit, she blushed strangely, and with trembling hands, she hurriedly took the banknotes.

Immediately afterwards, using both hands and feet, I got up quickly, feeling dizzy, as if my heels were stepping on the cotton, I didn't even know how I got out of the store, everything seemed to be in a dream.

She had never seen such a large amount of money in her life. Let alone buying one such paper-making shop, even if she bought a hundred of them, two hundred would be more than enough.

After looking away from the back of the female shopkeeper, Wei Zhonglin looked at Fan Yihen suspiciously, with a little rebuke and dissatisfaction, he asked puzzledly: "It's very good, what do you want to buy this shop for?"

"Hmph! What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, when the words fell, Fan Yihen snorted coldly, and when he suddenly spread his palm, there was a red lighter in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, the wrist was turned over, held between the fingers, and the switch was pressed with a "snap".

Immediately, a small light blue flame burst out with a "swish", carrying a scorching heat, the enchanting body swayed from side to side non-stop.

Watching his movements, Wei Zhonglin felt surprised at first.But in the next moment, he understood his intention.

After the same sneer, Wei Zhonglin urged him excitedly: "Then hurry up, don't dawdle, and let that bastard inside have a good taste of the roasted pig."

The originally magnetic and pleasant voice was now coated with a touch of coldness and murderous aura between the opening of the lips and teeth.

After saying that, Fan Yihen threw it upwards vigorously, and the red lighter drew a graceful arc in the air, and landed safely on the shelf next to the iron door of the back room.

Suddenly, with a "chuckle", tongues of fire swept up.

Because the store is full of flammable products, it burns very fast and crackling. In the blink of an eye, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, thick smoke is billowing, and it keeps going into the back room through the crack of the door. go.

Seeing this, Fan Yihen and Wei Zhonglin turned their heads, looked at each other, and then quickly backed out.In order not to be affected, he stood far away in a safe place a certain distance from the store.

The flames reflected the faces of the two people red, and there was a vague murderous look floating on the expressionless and indifferent arc.The chill was overwhelming, in stark contrast to the heat waves rolling in ahead.

It would not take long before the fire trucks would arrive quickly.This would not only save Du Jiacheng's life, but also scare him half to death.Let's see if he still has the capital to continue his madness.

And when Du Jiacheng desperately ran into the back hall, ready to escape through the back door, there was no accident, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Who ever thought that the back door was sealed and there was no way out.

Now, he was startled and angry, and the expression on his whole face was like that of his dead mother, not to mention how ugly it was.

But then, something that frightened him even more happened suddenly.Billowing thick smoke squeezed in from the crack of the door at an extremely fast speed, and swarmed in, with a particularly ferocious momentum.

And, accompanied by the rapid heating of the iron door, it began to gradually become hot.

Seeing this, Du Jiacheng's pupils constricted sharply, and he was so frightened that he was out of his wits. He wanted to take a closer look, but he couldn't get closer, and was directly thrown back by the heat wave and thick smoke.

After a brief moment of astonishment, he finally understood what had happened.The hearts of these two people are really cruel, this is the rhythm of wanting to burn him alive.

With scarlet eyes and a grim expression, he kept greeting Fan Yihen's eight generations of ancestors while running around like ants on a hot pot.

Bean-sized beads of sweat fell one after another, and after a short while, the back was wet with cold sweat.

And the back room didn't even have a single window, and when the door was sealed, it was like an iron wall, and not even a fly could fly out.

There was more and more thick smoke in the room, which polluted the sight in front of him and made it difficult for Du Jiacheng to breathe. He subconsciously raised his hand and tightly covered his mouth and nose, with an extremely painful expression on his face.

In my heart, I was also ashamed.There is no escape, life and death are on the line.

Could it be that he was really going to be burned alive?Or bow down to Fan Yihen and beg for mercy, prostrate on the ground like a dog and let him handle it?

No!no way!His sensitive and fragile self-esteem will never allow him to do this!

And just when he was caught in the battle between heaven and man, entangled extremely, and didn't know how to choose and where to go, how much time passed.

Cough cough cough...

After a sudden burst of coughing, Du Jiacheng's physical discomfort worsened, and he was on the verge of falling. After shaking for a few times, he couldn't hold on any longer. With a "plop", he fell heavily and sat on the old-fashioned stove.