Ling Yizhou's eyes flashed and he drove over quickly. The few people who had just come out were all knocked away.
With a crash, Ling Yizhou braked beside Yang Xin and glared at the half-dead woman through the car window.
This woman is still underage, but she has been trained by Nan Jintian to become a complete murderer.
"Hahaha." Yang Xin used her last breath to lie down on the ground and laughed, "Our fighter... is here."
These were the last words she said.
It was accompanied by continuous explosions.
In the Hong Kong West Apartment at this moment.
Xia Lin walked around the living room, her uneasiness reaching the extreme, and she couldn't stop.
"How are you now?" Xia Lin looked at Zhao Jiayan, who was reading the news.
There are always some reporters who are not afraid of death and will rush to the front line to report at this time.
"It is said that Nan Jintian has as many as twelve combat aircraft. Ling Yizhou is at a numerical disadvantage. There is now a melee in the sky." Zhao Jiayan's reader news reported.
Then he glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, Nan Jintian's aircraft focuses on artificial rainfall, and his combat value will be slightly weakened."
"But once he lets the rain fall, everything will be over!" Xia Lin said anxiously.
"This is natural. Nan Jintian is a terrifying opponent to begin with. Ling Yizhou should have known that he would face many difficulties later when he chose to be his enemy." Zhao Jiayan said.
"No, I'm going to call him and ask him to take refuge." Xia Lin said and was about to grab Zhao Jiayan's cell phone.
Zhao Jiayan didn't hide, and directly handed the mobile phone to her, "Let's call him. He won't answer the call until the battery is out. If he can be a coward, he won't be Ling Yizhou."
Xia Lin's hand holding the phone suddenly paused. Yes, Ling Yizhou would never be a coward at this time. Nan Jintian made it clear that he came to Hong Kong to provoke him. If he backed down, he would lose. And it also caused heavy losses to Hong Kong East. Nan Jintian would be happier than killing Ling Yizhou.
Xia Lin stopped talking and lowered his head, not knowing what to do.
Zhao Jiayan glanced at her, took the phone back, and opened the web page.
After taking a look, he suddenly stood up from the sofa.
Xia Lin didn't know why, so she raised her head and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Jiayan pursed his lips and looked solemn. "It's raining."
"It's... raining!" Xia Lin screamed, suddenly jumped up and snatched the mobile phone from his hand, and stared at the report above that the reporter risked his life to give.
"Countless red pansy flowers suddenly bloomed near Woma Stadium, and the smell of pollen spread throughout Hong Kong! I only heard a woman shouting on the radio: Flowers are blooming in Hong Kong, and puppets are everywhere!"
"Suddenly, there was a strange heavy rain in the east of Hong Kong. The air in the rain was a little abnormal. All the people who had been exposed to the rain became strange. They were like puppets, their eyes were dull and unconscious, their abdomens began to swell, and It gradually expands at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye."
"It exploded! Somebody's abdomen expanded to a certain extent and exploded! An unimaginable disaster occurred on the scene!"
This was the last piece of news. This reporter had no news updates since then. It is not known whether he was killed or was running for his life in the chaos.
When Xia Lin saw these items, his hands began to tremble, and his phone became unstable and fell to the ground.
"Mumu, don't be afraid." Zhao Jiayan sighed, grabbed her shoulders and sat her down on the sofa, "Everything has its own destiny."
Xia Lin said dumbly: "Gangdong has started to rain according to Nan Jintian's plan, and the words 'Flowers blooming in Hong Kong and puppets are everywhere' have been successfully realized. Is it going to be the end of Gangdong? Ling Yizhou also died?"
Zhao Jiayan suddenly came into contact with her desperate eyes and paused, "You..."
"Is he really going to die with Hong Kong East? You see, there is no news now. The reporter who broke the news must be dead too. I called them and they didn't answer. They must have been poisoned. It has exploded or is about to explode now... Listen, I seem to be able to hear that terrible explosion... "
"Shut up!" Zhao Jiayan was a little scared when he saw her at a loss. He put his hand on her back, hoping that she would find some comfort in his arms.
Xia Lin pushed him away violently.
"Go away!" Xia Lin yelled, "It's people like you who can come up with such bizarre plans, such as flower puppets, you are all perverts among normal people, I... I want Go to Gangdong to find Teacher Ling."
Xia Lin's body swayed a little, and then he walked out.
"You promised me that no matter what happens during this period, you will never leave here." Zhao Jiayan said quietly behind him.
Xia Lin was stunned.
Just before she got the place name code, she did promise Zhao Jiayan not to leave here. Not only that, but she also promised him to have a good talk with him afterwards and decide whether to leave after the talk.
"But this matter is over, Gangdong is finished!" Xia Lin had tears in his eyes, "Can't I go to Gangdong to collect his body now? I'll collect his body!"
"Do you have this little confidence in him?" Zhao Jiayan looked at her with unbearable eyes. He should never have given her up to Ling Yizhou in the first place. He regretted it every day.
"What did you say?" Xia Lin wiped away the tears that were about to overflow.
Zhao Jiayan gritted his teeth, "This matter can't be that simple. If Ling Yizhou was so vulnerable in front of Nan Jintian, he wouldn't have been able to successfully drive Nan Jintian out of Gangdong a few years ago."
"You mean Gangdong can still be saved?" Xia Lin's eyes regained hope.
"No, it is almost impossible to completely rescue Hong Kong Dong from his current body self-destruction crisis."
The hope that Xia Lin had just managed to gather suddenly disappeared again, "Then what did you say!"
"I heard that Ling Yizhou and Director Ye of the research institute recently produced a large batch of red potion." Zhao Jiayan suddenly said.
Red Potion! Xia Lin's eyes widened. It was the red potion that saved her that day. Yes, even if that red potion could not completely dispel the scent of the inhaled red pansy flowers, it had the ability to suspend the explosive reaction of the red pansy flowers and Mark!
"How do you know?" Xia Lin looked at Zhao Jiayan strangely. This kind of thing should be secretly developed by Ling Yizhou and Ye Xinjian.
Zhao Jiayan glanced at her and said, "Because I have been paying attention to your reaction. You were caught in the rain that day, and you should have had abdominal distension and explosion, but you didn't in the end. I have always seen these clearly in the dark."
"Are you following me secretly?" Xia Lin suddenly felt a chill on his back.
"I care about you."
"Okay, don't tell me this now. You have a family, so please respect yourself." Xia Lin's eyes flickered.
"I'm not married to Qin Jing, and Xiao Song is not my and her child." Zhao Jiayan hurriedly explained.
"Not yours and hers? Whose child is that?"
[Author's digression]: Whose child do you think it is
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