My Sister is Too Protective

The two looked at each other.

Lin Feng couldn't help frowning.

In fact, Zhang He is right.

Not to mention how the news was exposed, the string of mines buried at the door was really surprising.

After all, this is the gate of the prison, and there are people patrolling and standing guard at any time. Under such circumstances, mines can be planted. If it weren't for an insider, it would definitely not be possible!

Right now, there was a mess outside, and Zhang He was left alone in this place, but they took advantage of it, and all the previous efforts were wasted.

If he doesn't go out now, maybe the situation outside will be worse.

Because although Lin Jiahui and Song Yu also grew up on the mountain with everyone, the old Taoists taught almost everything, but they were not very good at physical skills.

It's okay to bluff ordinary people, but if you are in front of professionals, it is estimated that you will not be able to pass a few tricks.

The words of An Yeliu and Liu An absolutely cannot survive.

In a dilemma, Lin Feng couldn't help frowning.

"Wait, I think of a way to let my two senior sisters withdraw to protect you."

While talking, he stood at the door and watched.

At this time, a person who looked like a secretary walked in quickly.

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"

This person spoke calmly and didn't look anxious at all. On the contrary, it was a lot of peace of mind.

Lin Feng also met him several times, and he followed Zhang He every time and didn't speak much.

It should be Zhang He's secretary.

Zhang He let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay for the time being."

While talking, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"Wait a moment, I will report the situation here to the top and let them increase their staff."

The secretary nodded: "The prisoner in the prison learned that there was a riot outside. The situation is very serious. The warden is ready to rush here."

While talking, he placed a cup of tea on the table, and reached out and took out two bottles of medicine in his pocket.

"The more this is the case, the less worry you will be, you should also pay attention to your body."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Lin Feng and explained: "You probably don't know yet. Mr. Zhang has asthma and intermittent heart disease, so he can't stand too much stimulation."

"To be honest, it's a miracle that he hasn't fallen ill yet."

Lin Feng is not as leisurely as he is. This kind of critical juncture still wants to make a joke. After glaring at him, he quickly called Chen Hu.

The phone rang for a long time before someone answered it. Just as Lin Feng wanted to speak, he heard an explosion from the other end of the phone, which made Lin Feng's ears hurt even through the phone.

"What's the situation! Chen Hu, Chen Hu, can you hear me?"

It took a long time for a voice to come from the other end of the phone.

"I can still catch my breath, his grandma's, I can't tell, this group of people are pretty good, and this matter is sure to make news today!"

"When is it all, you are about to stop being poor! How is your side?"

"The people sent here are here, but half of them have lost their ability to move. Now we are surrounded, but they seem to have no intention of attacking, they just trap us here."

After a short pause, he then asked, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Lin Feng frowned and scratched the back of his head.

Their action is undoubtedly to control the reinforcements in order to gain more time to rescue Si Tu.

Looking down at his watch, it was 7:53.

The person who was supposed to be handed over at eight o'clock, but now I don’t know what happened.

"Something has gone wrong, listen, if there is no way to come out for the time being, you must not force it, save your life first, and then make other plans!"

"I know, but don't worry, I have just sent out a few people quietly. They should have rushed to your side. They can help a little bit. You should also be careful. Don't die!"

After hanging up the phone.

Zhang He also reported the situation to his superiors, and then sat down in a chair dejectedly.

He looked up at Lin Feng with a wry smile.

"To be honest, it's the first time I have experienced this kind of thing after living so old."

While talking, he clutched his heart.

"If it's any more exciting, I really can't stand it, and I'll trouble you too."

The secretary standing next to him immediately handed him a water glass and medicine.

"Wait!"

Lin Feng frowned, then stopped his movement and turned to look at the secretary.

"What's your name?"

The secretary was taken aback and raised his hand almost reflexively.

"I...I...I'm a good person, he can testify, don't get me wrong."

Zhang He squatted and stood up and said, "What's the matter? What's the situation? He is my secretary."

Lin Feng would never doubt his own judgment. When the secretary handed Zhang Heyao and the cup just now, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This is not like a normal secretary's response.

"You have a sip."

The secretary was pale and looked at him blankly.

"Good, good, I drink."

After speaking, slowly grab the cup.

Just when his lips were about to touch the cup, his face suddenly changed and he smashed the cup at Lin Feng.

Immediately after picking up the fixed phone on the table, he was about to hit Zhang He's head.

Lin Feng dodged his body and kicked on the chair after avoiding the cup.

The chair was kicked out and hit the man's stomach.

Zhang He's eyes widened in fright, he gasped with breath, and hurriedly backed away. The more he couldn't stand his body, he fell to the ground against the root of the wall.

On Lin Feng's side, he turned over the table and hit the man's rib with a fist.

The man screamed, even so, the clenched fist still raised towards him.

Lin Feng reflexively stretched out his hand to block it, but never thought that the man actually grabbed a hand into his pocket with his other hand, and something was thrown at him.

Lin Feng only felt that after a burst of white smoke, the whole world was darkened.

His nose caught the smell in the air, and he couldn't help frowning.

He knew that this thing would cause short-term blindness if it was spilled into people's eyes.

After a few tenths of a second, Lin Feng took a deep breath, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward!

Sure enough, he buckled the man's shoulder, and then pressed him to the ground with a grappling.

Lin Fengsi was not polite, and hit the guy's back with a fist.

This fist directly smashed his spine.

"Who sent you here!"

The man was so painful that he kept crying in pain, but he didn't mean to speak.

Lin Feng frowned.

He didn't say anything under this kind of pain, and it seemed that he couldn't get anything out of his mouth.

Simply knock him out with a fist!

Immediately afterwards, she rolled over and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Zhang He, Zhang He, are you okay?"