Zhao Zihao smiled: "So what?"

Han Hui said: "Choose me. I will be very obedient. A hostage like me is safe and safe, and will not cause you trouble. He is the person who is most likely to help you escape."

Zhao Zihao licked the corners of his lips: "I was convinced by you."

He looked down at Yu Xiuxiu, who was struggling desperately, and his tone was a little unhappy.

"She is really that important to you?"

"Important." Han Hui heard the sour smell from his tone, which was a little puzzled, but for the sake of Xiuxi's safety, she explained again, "Just like your comrades-in-arms relationship with you. You can die for each other."

I don’t know if this sentence touched him, but Han Hui actually saw his hand and it was obviously relaxed.

"Quick, don't hesitate, this is the best time." Han Hui urged: "With them getting into chaos, let's go quickly."

Zhao Zihao looked at her and slowly and silently dragged Yu Xiuxiu, who was tied down, and threw it to the ground, as if he couldn't see her as a big beauty at all. He stepped over her body and saw her crying wildly. He knocked her out with a knife.

Then, he took Han Hui with his elbow and held her waist and the gun in his hand tightly.

"Don't you regret following me as a betrayal dog?"

"No regrets." Han Hui looked back at Yu Xiuxiu who had fainted. She looked weak, but her tone was firm. "I have nothing to miss. My parents have money and should not think about me. I have sent all the money you gave me back. I have fulfilled my daughter's filial piety."

Zhao Zihao suddenly sneered, "What if I kill Yu Xiuxiu?"

Han Hui said: "Then I will kill you."

"Hahahaha. Like my woman. Go."

He pulled Han Hui and walked down the wooden stairs.

...

Outside the door, there were countless muzzles with cold light.

Zhao Zihao was not afraid at all and shouted loudly before he opened the door.

"Prepare the car and evacuate the people. Otherwise, I will kill the hostages."

People outside don't know what's going on inside.

Quan Shaoteng was furious.

"Zhao Zihao, where is your fucking credibility?"

"The murderers have no credibility." Zhao Zihao said: "Quan Team, let them do what I ask. You know, they can't fool me. Don't force me to kill again."

"Zhao Zihao!"

It can be heard that Quan Shaoteng was gritting his teeth.

Zhao Zihao suddenly smiled and felt very friendly.

How could this look like when they were training, he was furious and furious and had no choice but to do anything to them?

"Quan Team, I just want to survive. I will be apart and prepare a car. I will stay for rest and take only one hostage away. There is no need to discuss it."

...

The picture in front of Han Hui was completely reversed.

She was a little myopic and did not wear glasses. In this dark night, the dim lights could not help her clear the chaotic situation. Her reason seemed a little free, as if she had a long dream.

She saw the police pull the car to the door, stop and leave.

She saw the police starting to evacuate the scene in an orderly manner, and even the man named Quan Shaoteng was forced to leave by him.

When she was "strangled" by Zhao Zihao, she also saw a pool of blood left on the ground after Huo Zhongnan was carried away.

She suddenly felt a little sad.

Xiu Xiu woke up, but Huo Zhongnan disappeared. What would she do?

Is this really fate?

Why do you play with people like this?

She sat in the passenger seat and watched the man drive down the mountain, if the birds are twisted off the cage.

She looked at his handsome face, high nose, cold lips, and a scar on his neck, and saw the arrogance and pride that could not be concealed in the corners of his raised lips.

When she saw him driving out of the police's heavy siege and about to escape, she suddenly snatched the steering wheel and the galloping car crashed into the boulder on the side of the road, her eyes were filled with despair and disbelief.

"You fucking! You lied to me again?"

Han Hui smiled slightly when she heard Zhao Zihao's angry roar.

"Women's words cannot be believed."

"Fuck you, mom, you bitch."

Han Hui kept a smile on her face. The moment the car hit the boulder, she closed her eyes in fear and waited quietly for death. She was still afraid, not afraid of death, but she was afraid of pain. She had thought about many ways to die, but she never thought that it would be so tragic and tragic.

At the last moment before she lost consciousness, an arm stretched out and held her and pressed against his chest.

As soon as his body sank, he pressed down heavily, and the sound of wind and breathing in his ears was shocking.

The world finally became quiet. She thought.
Chapter completed!