"Dong Liu!"

Liu Rong was smashed by a one hundred and seventy-eight catties, and he reacted on the spot. He fell on the ground and couldn't move. The security guards were not in the mood to pester me at this time, so they hurried to examine Liu Rong's life and death.

I helped Old Gan up: "Go."

Only then did Lao Gan snorted while clutching his arms. His left arm was hanging and he couldn't move, but he didn't speak, and ran out of the room with me.

"The elevator is over there." Old Gan said.

"I know, we take the stairs."

Seeing Lao Gan couldn't run fast, I squatted down and ran with his back.

"Young boss, I can go by myself."

"No, you are too slow. Liu Rong will wake up soon, and we won't be able to run out."

Old Gan nodded: "Okay."

I carried Lao Gan on my back, and it only took me two minutes to go down the first floor. Lao Gan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. I am too free to stop and explain to him, because there are already a lot of security guards on the first floor, just around the elevator entrance.

"Where is the emergency door?" I asked.

Lao Gan pointed to the left. I didn’t dare to stop. I ran to the left. There was indeed a back door that needed to be swiped to get out. Lao Gan swiped the door with his work card. Once the door opened, a salty sea door came. Blowing over.

"Bo Gamborg, I have no way to go around to pick up the car. Their people must have surrounded them all. We have to walk by the sea. You can bear it."

I put Lao Gan down, his face turned blue with cold. It's early autumn now, and the weather is quite cold. The sea breeze at night hits the face with the sea water, which hurts like a knife.

The sea breeze was too strong, and we had to roar. Old Gan couldn't speak because of the pain in his arm, so he nodded.

I touched his arm, then patted his shoulder, signaled him to bear it, and then grabbed his forearm and dragged it up. Lao Gan groaned in pain and almost burst into tears, but soon, he was I was surprised to find that my arm could move.

I said, "It's just a dislocation, let's get out of here as soon as possible."

Seeing him shivering coldly, I took off my coat and gave him, and the old man refused to accept it in horror: "Young boss, it won't work."

"There is nothing to do. I have been a soldier. This weather is nothing to me. I have slept shirtlessly in the ice and snow. Don’t treat me as a young boss. I’m a soldier, even if it’s a veteran. It should be done too. Now that the situation is urgent, let's not worry about these little things."

Lao Gan knew that I was right. The black light is blind and the wind is so strong. No matter how clean we find a shelter from the wind, we will all freeze to death. Even if we don't freeze to death, will Liu Rong let us go? No, soon Liu Rong's people will search the neighborhood in a carpet style, and we won't be able to escape when that happens.

Lao Gan nodded, and the two of us immediately walked towards the beach against the wind.

At first, I thought it was just a simple seaside wind, but after 20 minutes of walking, I felt something was wrong. The wind was getting stronger and stronger. If it weren't for me to pull Lao Gan, he would have been blown over by the wind.

Tongshi is a seaside city. Everyone is familiar with the weather. I immediately understood that this is a typhoon coming!

People in coastal cities know how terrifying a typhoon is by the sea. When we were young, when a typhoon came, the school would be closed. Every year when a typhoon comes, several people die. Some people disappear on a typhoon day. After a few days, their bodies will appear far away in the sea.

Lao Gan also realized it, and shivered: "The typhoon is."

Just after he finished speaking, a few drops of rain fell on my face. I touched my face and my heart jumped. When it was over, it started to rain.

"Hurry up! The map shows that there seems to be a small hotel about twenty minutes away. Just get there."

I turned my head and looked behind me. There were already a few flashlights shining from a distance. It must be Liu Rong who made people look for me and Lao Gan in the building after waking up. After searching for a long time, I couldn’t find them. The monitoring found that we had already run away. .

Although the Junran Building is by the sea, it is not in a remote country. This beach is a tourist attraction developed by the municipal government. It is not remote. It is just that we are worried about chasing soldiers, so we specially find a place to go without people.

It was not easy for Lao Gan. He was getting older and ran behind me without any hindrance. Of course, I would stop and wait for him from time to time. As people are getting older, their heart and lung functions are no longer as good as those of young people. I can't let him run to death.

"It's almost here, Lao Gan, hold on a little longer."

The rain was as heavy as a hole in the sky, and the flashlight behind us also disappeared. On such a heavy rainy typhoon, people would chase me desperately.

The sea not far away set off a huge shocking wave. In order not to be overtaken, we kept walking very close to the sea. The wave was five or six meters high, and the smashed wave was swept up by the wind and hit us in the face.

Lao Gan nodded silently, and he could see that he had reached the limit, he was just barely holding on.

"Wait..." Lao Gan suddenly grabbed me, his face was trembling with rain and cold.

I thought he could not run anymore, so I said, "Bomber Gamborg, I'll carry you on my back."

Old Gan shook his head: "There is someone in front."

Someone? I was thinking about typhoon days, where would anyone be? Besides us, who else is so desperate.

Old Gan tremblingly pointed to the front to show me. It was okay if I didn’t look at it. He took a breath at the first glance. No wonder I didn’t notice that there was a sampan riding the wind and waves in the waves rising several stories high. , Drifting to the sea.

I didn't feel right. I wanted to pull Lao Gan to run fast, but Lao Gan stopped, and the energy he had been holding was also removed. He couldn't catch his breath and couldn't run anything.

I wiped the rain off my face and put Lao Gan behind me. The figure was riding on the sampan, being thrown into the air and sometimes sinking into the waves in the violent wind and waves, but he just stood firmly on the sampan.

Old Gan said: "This person is not in any danger, right? Why is he still in the sea with such a big typhoon? Let's call the marine police to come over, maybe he is trapped by the typhoon."

I took a breath and said, "Lao Gan, you run first. This person is not easy, he is here for us."

"No way."

"Who can stand so steady in such a big wave? Do you see him as if he is trapped? He is very stable. This man is coming for us with two brushes. You run first, he is afraid It’s from Liu Rong."

"What are you talking about? Impossible!"

As soon as Lao Gan's voice fell, the man's sampan followed the engine and drove steadily onto the beach. Lao Gan's mouth was so surprised that he couldn't say a word.

My reaction is not much better than his, because I can see the face of the incoming person clearly. JrNovels.com