Heart attack

Chapter 648 Explosion
He just wanted to commit suicide?

"Feast!" Tang Hongyi left everyone behind and rushed towards him. After a careful look, only the left arm was scratched by a bullet, and there were no other wounds. "Yanyan, do you want to die!"

Big teardrops flowed down uncontrollably. When she knew that Shengyan wanted to stop Fu Liwan at the first moment, she only had panic in her heart.

Afraid of panic and neutron bullets piercing the feast, afraid of Fu Liwan's radical behavior, afraid of Fu Liwan...

Before she could finish thinking, Sheng Yan suddenly grabbed her and hugged her into her arms, the light mint smell mixed with the subtle perfume.

Her thoughts were temporarily relieved, and she was also like a deflated balloon, only countless emotions that could not be restrained due to adrenaline, tears, heartache, and pain mixed together.

"Sheng..."

"Fu Liwan committed suicide."

Sheng Yan interrupted her words, but Tang Hongyi was deeply stunned by the words, and wanted to see Fu Liwan in disbelief, but gradually clenched his body in his embrace, listening to him hesitantly saying: "I saw No, he didn't press the button before he died, and instead pointed the gun at himself."

She didn't know what to say for a while, and she couldn't say a lot of comforting words. What is this, she knew that Fu Liwan and Sheng Yan used to be brothers, and they must have a friendship that she didn't know about.

So in the end, before Fu Liwan died, did the feast just watch him commit suicide?Or there are other thoughts, but the feast doesn't know how to say it.

However, before she had time to think, she was attracted by other voices. She held on to the feast, "Listen, is there any voice?"

"What...bomb, run quickly, get out." It took only a second for Sheng Yan to grab her and rushed out of the house very fast, but just a few seconds later, there was a huge noise behind her.

First from the backyard where he ran out just now, then upstairs, and finally down one level at a time. When he reached the hall, Tang Hong had already been sent to a safe place.

"It's him, he was sneaky just now, hand it over quickly." A little police officer snatched the thing in his hand from one of his men.

Also a blaster.

Probably just in case, two were made, one for Fu Liwan and one for this person.

Fu Liwan's bomb didn't detonate, so he detonated the bomb without authorization.

They are all desperate, smugglers who were alive, and it is common for them to get a few bombs. I am afraid that these are all products traded from the black zone.

Sheng Yan retracted his gaze and looked at Ning'an, which was just built. It took three years and five months for the Ning'an Hotel to be destroyed.

Three years and five months.

He was stunned for a while, and heard the figure of Sheng Jingcheng helping the sick car up, as well as the messy medical sounds. If he remembered correctly, if 305 was taken as the year, it was the first time Fu Liwan met Chen Qianning. Chen Qianning's birthday.

The meaning of this grand wedding must be held today, and it seems to have been found here.

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After the incident, because of Officer Zhang's early evacuation, no one was injured except Chen Qianning who was lying in the ward.

Fortunately, with Sheng Jingcheng's shot, Chen Qianning's phoenix hairpin did not pierce deep. It took an hour for the operation before the doctor came out to report the news.

But less than a few days later, the doctor brought bad news that the patient had no sense of survival.

This means that Chen Qianning doesn't want to wake up, so even today, he still doesn't have the consciousness of waking up.

Except for the injury on the hand, Sheng Yan was fine. Tang Hongyi asked about it later and was taken hostage by Fu Liwan.

Luomen's counterattack was very big, the news leaked out, and a small number of people escaped in the arrest, but the number was not large.

With Fu Liwan's ability of less than a week, the chance of finding that group of people to help him is very low. Sheng Yanhao has investigated various gossip and confirmed that there is no intermediate correspondent.

(End of this chapter)