The male god I flirted with collided with me

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"what sound?"

"Quick! The kitchen exploded!"

"Damn it! Who did it!"

The sound of the explosion disrupted the tranquility of the village. After a few short curses, the sound of chaotic footsteps staggered back and forth.

Zhao Mu couldn't hold back the calmness on his face anymore, and the manic emotions in his heart almost destroyed his reason. He suddenly picked up the tea set and threw it on the ground. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the piece of paper, and Zhao Mu showed a ferocious smile.

Calmly and slowly folding the piece of paper, the moment of rage seems to calm down at the moment of origami.

Zhao Mu slowly raised the corners of his lips, and squeezed the folded paper tightly with a solemn expression.

"Brother Mu, the kitchen exploded. All the food we stored caught fire. I'll arrange for people to put out the fire." Alian pushed open the door eagerly. Half of the supplies they stored were in the kitchen, which was not a small loss. As for Why did the kitchen explode? The composition of these people is very complicated. Who knows if there are undercover agents from other states?

"No need, A-Lian." Zhao Mu looked at A-Lian with peaceful eyes, "You tell everyone to look at Fang Yize, other things are not important."

"But leaving the fire alone will burn down the whole village."

Zhao Mu exhaled, and looked at A-Lian with eyes like water, "A-Lian, are you going to disobey my order?"

Alian frowned: "I'm sorry, Brother Mu, I just don't mind if you do this, the village is our stronghold, if the fire is too big, it will definitely attract the attention of those Chinese/police/police, I can watch Fang Yize when I go. "

"Do you think those policemen can enter the country and arrest me?" Zhao Mu's voice was very soft.

A-Lian frowned, her crystal clear eyes were covered with light, she said slowly, "You know that the people who follow us are some desperadoes, and sometimes they care more about the reality in front of them than the hope of the future."

There are more than [-] people in this abandoned village, most of whom cannot survive. They have committed crimes in order to make a living. They are uneducated and only obey those who can keep them alive. As for what they need to pay to keep them alive , they don't care.

Right now, what is more important to them is the bags of food that can satisfy their hunger.

If Zhao Mu had a backer, if Zhao Mu could not give them money and food to keep them alive, how could they obey Zhao Mu?

Zhao Mu's eyes tightened suddenly, the corners of his tensed lips turned up slightly, and his voice was still gentle and calm, "Go."

A Lian breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned around, she heard Zhao Mu call her name. She thought of the poisonous snakes lurking in the grass in spring.

"You won't let me down, right? You know, Fang Yize must die by my hands." Zhao Mu said word by word.

"Okay." A-Lian lowered her head, her eyes glanced at the broken teacup and crumpled paper balls.

What a madman--

The roof of the wooden house is high and low, but the lowest position is two meters from the ground, so He Yiming is not afraid to jump down.

The chaotic noise was not far from the house. These people were busy fighting fires and supplies. He Yiming didn't dare to take it lightly, for fear of meeting someone from Zhao Mu's family.

When the man with the scar took him out, He Yiming remembered the way carefully.

The village is not big, with only a few loess roads that have been stepped on by people. He Yiming remembers the roof, the kitchen is in the middle of the village, and the hut where they were imprisoned is at the farthest foot of the mountain.

He Yiming hid among the green plants and ran quickly. His heart felt like it was going to jump out of his throat along the way. He didn't dare to delay, for fear that Fang Yi would not be able to hold on and fell asleep.

He Yiming's palms were soaked with sweat, and every time he took a step closer to the wooden house, his heart became heavier.

boom--

He Yiming's eyes widened, Fang Yize did it!

The huge sound immediately attracted the attention of the firefighters. He Yiming didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to get Fang Yize away from this ghostly place, and ran towards the explosion like crazy.

There were a few people chasing after him, and He Yiming ran to the wooden house with all his strength.

The cabin was half destroyed, flames devoured the rotting planks, and the cellar where the pigs were kept was blown out.

He Yiming saw the two guards who were blown several meters away. The tragic scene immediately burned He Yiming's eyes. Regardless of the fact that the wooden house was still on fire, He Yiming jumped down to find Fang Yize's figure in the charcoal.

The blazing fire scorched the willpower, and there were ferocious pursuers behind him. He Yiming locked on Fang Yize's figure at a glance. Fang Yize was still conscious, stood up with difficulty, and walked towards He Yiming.

He Yiming laughed silently, his face flushed with heat, He Yiming's heart was steady and firm, he held Fang Yize's slender and strong arms, "Have you been blown?"

The power of the H-13 was far greater than he had imagined. Fang Yi looked a little embarrassed and had no obvious wounds, but the explosion at close range was likely to damage the internal organs.

Fang Yize frowned delicately, with a calm expression, he held He Yiming's wrist with his backhand, and said without doubt, "Let's go first."

He Yiming glanced at him worriedly, and dragged Fang Yize firmly towards the mountain.

The mountains here are steep, and the mountains are connected with each other. As long as they go deep, it will be difficult for those people to catch up. But to escape Zhao Mu's clutches, what they have to face is the cruel primeval forest.

He Yiming and Fang Yize have not eaten regularly for nearly half a month, and their bodies are weak. The other has many scars on their bodies, and their internal organs may be damaged. It's so much better.

"After entering the mountain, if I can't walk anymore, you put me in the mountain."

The moss and slippery soil kept making He Yiming's footsteps slippery, and they didn't make much effort to drill up the mountain. There were gangsters chasing them not far from the foot of the mountain. He Yiming almost cursed when he heard Fang Yize's self-defeating words.

"I'm serious. At that time, you put me in a safer place. You can find a way to get out by yourself, and you can find someone to come back and save me."

"Fart!" He Yiming gave Fang Yize a hard look.

He supported Fang Yize's underarms with his hands, sweat profusely on his hands, and the dusty white clothes were tightly stuck to Fang Yize's beautiful body, the blood on his always rosy lips had faded away, and dried up like white paper, on his forehead Also can't hold the sweat.

He Yiming's eyes were sore, he didn't doubt whether Fang Yize's words were sincere, "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will leave, and I will definitely find someone to rescue you, Fang Yize, I will carry you on my back." Almost Pleading tone, "OK?"

Fang Yize let out a deep breath, his eyes sharpened sharply, "Here we come."

He Yiming was startled, and following Fang Yize's gaze, he saw a familiar figure.

A-Lian was less than ten meters away from them, covered by tree branches and leaves and breakthroughs, A-Lian didn't find them in the first place, but it was only a matter of time, as long as they made a little noise, they would be like water dripping into hot oil, Suddenly become the focus.

He Yiming's breathing slowed down, but he knew it was inevitable.

"Found it! They are here." A young man quickly read in Burmese.

After realizing it, He Yiming also saw the wooden warehouse in the hands of the boy and A-Lian, and his soul began to tremble for a moment.

He feared the wooden barn.

Suddenly, He Yiming's back was gently stroked, which was Fang Yize telling him not to be nervous.

"These two dead rats dare to treat us like this, I must kill them." The Burmese boy vented his righteous indignation, and his anger was uncontained.

A-Lian signaled the boy not to speak. She fiddled with the wooden warehouse in her hand and said in blunt spoken language, "You are so brave, where can you escape to?"

"If you don't fight to the death, do you want to sit and wait for death?" Fang Yize replied calmly without waiting for He Yiming to answer.

His calmness is like the best tranquilizer, it instantly calmed He Yiming down, he should trust Fang Yize.

Fang Yize has always been better than him. He has a calm mind. The blows and impatience these two days have caused him to almost forget that his sweetheart is a self-made boss.

Alian thought for two seconds.

He Yiming stared closely at A-Lian's reaction. He has always been a little confused about A-Lian. He is Zhao Mu's subordinate ghost, and sometimes he is willing to give him a little bit of elusive kindness.

Alian looked at Fang Yize with her eyes. After a long time, she smiled lightly and looked at He Yiming, "Is it still worth the money you said before?"

He Yiming was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said, "It counts!"

The Burmese guy saw the three of them communicating in Chinese, and shouted impatiently, not knowing what they were talking about.

A-Lian frowned, and shot the boy in the head with his backhand. The boy fell down in a daze, and before he died, he didn't expect that he would be killed by his companions suddenly.

A trace of disgust flashed across Alian's face, she looked at Fang Yize coolly, "I hope you remember this! Go to the mountain over there, you can go to the northern state, Zhao Mu dare not go there to provoke the government/government/army .”

After finishing speaking, Alian knelt down and picked up the boy's wooden warehouse and threw it to Fang Yize, "You are the ones who killed him."

Fang Yize's face turned pale. He took the wooden warehouse and said calmly, "I know."