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The temple will be in the market that is not far from the Song family.

Duancheng took the mobile phone to show the photo and ran on a booth: "Hello, have you seen this child?"

The broadcast owner shook his head, and he quickly ran to the next family.

Fang Xin also took photos and his points, and pulled a selection of hazings.

"Hello, uncle, have you seen this child?"

Daxie took the mobile phone to see two eyes. The mind flashed in the mind that a middle-aged man hit the child's footstel, and the sugar gourd in his child was bought from his booth, so read more One.

"I have seen it, I bought the sweet gourd, it seems to be with his father, go in that direction."

father?

The only father of the season has been died many years ago.

Fang Xinxin, I have been kidnapping, and I will call forever after I have a thank you.

"Lin Jie, I found it, it is a man who took the little only."

"Which direction is going?"

Fang Xin is ringing around, and there are more people in the temple fair, and they are in the middle of the downtown, all walks of eight-way, and there are several ways to come in the direction of the big uncle.

She shook his head: "I don't know if the specific location, but it can be determined that people are taken away from the temple fair, and the mother of the Song team is not around."

Song mother.

The mind of the hate is sharply tied by a needle, and she said that she can't say it, she is so half a day.

"Lao Zheng?" She shouted in the communication device.

"I am in check." Zheng Chengrui quickly knocked on the keyboard, reflected the blue light of the computer screen and a row code on the eye.

Jiangcheng Bureau.

Technical Investment, Netan Brigade.

"Alert, alarm, server is being invaded -" The big electronic display flashes red exclamation mark.

Technician forehead seeps a thin sweat, turning back: "Go to the Feng Bureau, the firewall is being attacked by unidentified hackers."

Feng Jianguo slap in the table, the teacup jumped, and turned around in the office.

"Mom, this Song Yuhang, what ghosts, phone calls are not connected, people, people can't find! And this haired -"

When it comes to the hate, he is more angry, and it is a slap in the table, gasping.

"What is the name!"

"Feng Bureau, news from the Technical Investment, our server is attacked."

Feng Jianguo is the old criminal police, and finally, I have a little unusual.

At the same time, the vacation, at the same time disappeared, the Linrel broke into the central control of the airport.

Who is she looking for?

Then, it is the car accident of the street, followed by her black car, and the wounded has been controlled by the police.

Then then their internal server is attacked.

Feng Jianguo suddenly hit a spirit: "Tracking the IP of the other party, locking their position, follows forever."

"Report, I found Lin forensic at high speed."

There is no way, her car is really very good, and the eyeliner in the highway is almost a look.

"Blocking her, bringing people back."

The police officer responsible for conveying the order, but see Feng Jianguo's face is grim, raising his hand and respects a gift, and hurriedly left.

"Yes, Feng Bureau."

Far far, the siren rang again.

Lin marrier stepped on the throttle, and the damaged body sent an overwhelmed voice, barely slipped out.

"Lin Jie, found, the two vans are divided into different directions, one of the Yuliling Mountain Tunnels in the north, and the other near the ECG high-speed."

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It is to confuse their sight and fight for time.

The direction of Yuling Mountain, Song Yuhang has already went.

The other location is not far from her.

Lin weavened the phone navigation and looked at the map.

The place where the Tibetan is certain is not a downtown. There is no residential area near the high-speed expressway. If the upper speed will be toll-free, the child is still a cover, and the two adults that have been tied must escape the staff. Eyes, so they certainly have no high speed.

So where is it?

What are the secrets near the highway, and there is no place to monitor?

I am a large map, and I've fell on a logging field near the entrance of the highway.

She pressed the micro wheat on the ear: "The street of the temple will have a hot pot shop, which is our previous food, go in, click a box, the big pot, then the waiter will take you from the back door. Remember to change your clothes. After coming out, go to coordinates, 25 ° north latitude, 104 ° 10 east ", waiting for me in that place. "

Duancheng knows that this is in the manufacture of not present, and it is anxious: "Lin Jie, what about you?"

I hate to the left side of the steering wheel, reverse it back, the whistle, she shutsped in the car, and she hit the railing of the toll station to soared high-speed.

"I? I will save people."

***

"I am here, let go." Song Yuhang parked the car in the ramp next to the Yuling Mountain Tunnel.

The sound in the earpiece is gently laughing: "Don't worry, Song team, do I let you take things?"

Song Yuhang kneaded the folder in his hand, and the voice was awkward: "Take it."

"Very good, the strokes of Guo Xiaoguang mother and son and the fingerprint of that page are throwing down the cliff."

The night came down, only on the ramp on the bus, next to the cliff cliff reached out.

Song Yuhang biting his teeth: "You let me see my mother first."

There was a moment there, and then the cry of the Songmu came out: "Yuhang, Yuhang ..."

She has not listened to it, and the call was cut off again.

The man took the head: "How, still alive, but ..."

He is slightly toned: "Just look at the heart of the Song team is important, or your family is important."

That is, when he said this sentence, Song Yuhang suddenly missed a touch.

She still didn't think it was with my mother. Now, I think about it, and the voice of this person is more, my mother's voice seems to have a distortion, unlike a face-to-face chat, and like a voice sent through the electronic product.

And, she is sensitive to Song mother talking slightly noisy background, like a sharp sound of the large machine operation.

The voice when this person is talking is extraordinarily quiet.

I have lost a keen to criminal investigation in the past years, so that she can maintain a calm analysis in extreme cases.

Song Yuhang did not move.

"Okay, I tear, but this game is really a bit tired, one can win, how, you pick a place, I will directly give you the U disk directly, you put my family, I will walk with you. also."

The sound was laughing over: "Well, it is a Song team, refreshing! Then you go into the mountain, I will wait for you in Yuling Mountain."

After the phone hangs, she came up on the screen, and the torn paper was smashed.

"Forecasts have rushed to the logging farm." The other voice in the communicator.

"I know." The man got a red wine, and the look of the look is not bad.

"Not afraid she saved people? Song Yuhang naturally won't give you something."

The man put the wine glass on the table, leaning back on a comfortable office chair.

"If she doesn't save, it is really not forever."

He set up a bureau, accounting for people, and even each person will get to which step is guess.

That voice is slightly illuminated: "You are really ..."

It's really a snake, the heart, and the poison is divided.

The man is like understanding what he wants to say, it is softly: "Nothing is not a husband, telling the truth, I really look forward to it, when she came out, I heard what the death of Song Yuhang will."

***

Sawmill.

"Mom, Mom ..." Si Jingxing screamed, was tied to the hand and feet, and his face was blood, and it was obviously a tortured.

Song Mom was tied to the heating of the five flowers. He pulled his head. The ventilation fan on the top of the head was screaming, and a small dust was floated in the workshop.

The season is red, and I suck the nose, arched to her feet, hit her legs with your shoulders.

"Mom, Mom, I am waking up, are you okay?"

Seeing that she is moving, not talking, and the season is swallowed, and the tears fall.

The old man is full of silver, and the skin is thin, and there is blood on the clothes. The face is not clean.

Before I found the child, Ji Jing Xiang had a grievances to her. If she didn't take Xiao Wei, she won't be lost, but now I saw her, the grievance disappeared without trace.

What kind of grandmother is there in the air, don't hurt your grandson?

Ji Jing Xiang squatted, leaned over the rope on her wrist, I want to use tooth.

A thick rust flavor on the radiator, the metal ice is in terms of trembling.

The rough rope grinding the teeth hurt, and the season, the tongue tably tasted a bloody, and did not bite the rope.

"Hey -" The door opened, and several black people rushed in.

Ji Jing Xiang was shocked and feared, and it was still mentioned that the collar was fell on the ground.

"Mom, I still want to escape, give me!" The thumb of the whip was smashed down.

The season is rolling on the ground, screaming, and the exhaust fan on the top of the head casts a chaotic light.

She cried and asked for mercy, dying: "Sorry, I am sorry, how much do you want me, give you, let me, let me put me ..."

The group of people lived, and the masked man headed down and looked up her face. The fine ended.

"It's not a matter of money, it is a person who can't get it, knowing?"

"Also, I advise you to make a hate, otherwise, I don't know how to die."

Song Yuhang's advice passed in the mind, and the corners of the season of Ji Jing have emerged in a moment.

The man sprinkled his hand, pressed her hair on the ground.

"I really want to think, close."

After saying, I have left a few hands and have left.

The gate has also fallen.

One of them came over: "People are here."

"According to the young master, let people come in, don't be too obvious."

A little head is out of the hand and get off quickly.

Lin arvelers over the wall, gently dropped, did not wait for her to hide into the dark, the searchlight whit wide.

Several black people have risked a machete.

Lin weeded from the waist, "" is straight, and the distance from the advantage is smashed from the nearest black people.

The vibration on the robotic bar returned to the palm, and the black man retired two steps, touched a forehead, blood flow was as follows.

The side of the side stretched a snow, the forest tired of the mechanical stick, and the metal collision issued a sharp launch.

She lifted his feet, a whip leg, leather boots, squatted on the other's head, and flew out.

The black population spits the blood hit on the wall.

After the smashing, I wiped the knife, and the treasury was erected, and the left hand took the left hand, and the right hand held his stick in his wrist.

The black man is painful, the chopper falls, and he won't wait for him to defend against the defense. The stick has turned to die in his abdomen. The black man "wow" is spit out of some turbidity, Lin is watched with a elbow to dizzy, and hit his head to the wall.

Song Yuzhang is in love with the living mouth, and the hate is not the same. She is not working, once the hand is killing.

The snow under the roots falls to the blood of the stars.

Lin is marina, black people are soft.

Her cold eyes goes over, and the blood is still dripping on the hoe.

In order to facilitate the exercise of the body, the black dress is short, step on the battle boots, the brown curly hair is tied into a horsetail, and the eyebrows are stained with blood stains.

Several people looked at the eyes and did not fear.

"She can't hold a long time, on!"

The Lin survotored smile, almost dangerously dances the mechanical sticks, such as the roller, but the double boxing is difficult for the enemy, but there is still a little negligent, one does not pay attention, There are also many roads.

She took her shoulders and went back, and she was in her heart. The momentum fell forward, just settled, the face is a knife!

Lin is in a shrinkage of the pupil, the side of the shovel, the snow, the blade cuts out her, the cheeks are hurt.

Someone is a feet when the chest is in the mud, and the hands of the mechanical sticks are gradually roaming the arm.

She took a tight tissue, my arm pain, and the blood flowing out of the shoulder was reddish.

Another black man climbed from the ground, and the chopper was tied to her chest.

The needle in the end of the bore, the more the needle, she bite his teeth, can't support it almost quickly.

Stepping on her black man got her wrist, the mechanical stick flew out from the palm.

He went down and stepped on it.

Lin is suffering, coughing two, the lips overflows blood, the five internal organs are colic, die of his feet, want to move people, pale.

The most interesting thing is that the knife is coming, she has already felt stinging in the skin.

I hate violently, tightened my body, but saw the knife just scratching her clothes and still stopped.

She looked up at her, and her black man was pulled out.

The person who stepped on her was forced to return to defense, saving her person, red hand, machete or from the other hand.

He looks at her: "Why do you want to do it!"

Lin is getting up with a stomach, picking up his own mechanical stick, and a turn to run in the workshop.

She looked back, the mysterious man has been fighting with people, and the two masters are firmly covered with a person.

The red hair in the night is still awake in the night.

"Show." She called his name, slightly a little head.

"Be careful."

When I said, my head didn't get back into the workshop.

"Someone? Someone?" She shouted with a door to shout, and the sound came out very far.

Ji Jing Xiang is lying on a cold floor, tears have been drove, a pair of beautiful eyes lose their gods, staring at the shadow of the ceiling on the ceiling.

I can't hear the footsteps between the can't hear, she is almost impulsive, and she shrunk into a group.

"Don't, don't kill me ..."

The mushrooms in the workshop of the lumberry far fate, the Lin is coughing two, holding the wall to walk, there is a blood mark.

"Is there ... Someone?"

She relied on the door, gasped, looking up at the ceiling, her blood was smashed down, and the answer was.

It is quiet here, except for the sound of the exhaust fan, and her heavy breath, almost no movement is not seen.

Lin weaved down the scorpion, and did a few deep breath. The heartbeat, just at the moment she stopped breathing, the world resumed silence, and suddenly heard a small call rescue.

She listened.

"Don't, don't kill me ..."

I hate from the door: "Who is inside ?!"

The rescue voice was more sharp.

"I beg you, don't, don't kill me, don't kill my children ..."

Ji Jingxing was tied to his hand, looked at the trend, tears, and grabbed his head.

The lock is hung on the door, and the dense crashed into a few times, and the dust of the dust fell.

She looked at it, but also the silk, and finally put together their own mechanical sticks, and smashed it with the lock.

The metal impact issued a sharp thorn, and the spark was in an instant.

The paint coated on the robot is gradually scratched, revealing the white material inner.

Every shoulder injury that she lifted his hand, and she had never healed his blood.

She stood here for a long time, so that she got a boach of boasts.

"Give me a break!" Lin is high, hit his hand, with a roar, squatting, the unnecessary lock is finally broken, falling in her feet.

Lin is pushed to the door.

A beam of light into the dust.

Ji Jing Xing is slightly eye-catching, seeing a high-lost figure ran here, and I thought it was Song Yuhang, and others went to the front.

"Yuhang" The two words have not been exported, and she threw the mechanical stick to squat on the ground, reaching out the hemp rope in her body.

"How is it you?" Ji Jingxing watched her.

Lin surrounded her, seven hands and eight feet peeled down her body and threw it.

"Go out, turn right, walk the side door, my friend will meet you there, Song Auntie?"

On the eyes of the season, I got answered, and I suddenly touched the lips, three steps and two steps ran in the past, and helped people, three, five unlike her rope.

"Auntie, Aunt, Song Auntie, wake up." Lin weeded her shoulders and put her hand on her nose, and the heart was relieved.

Ji Jing Xiang also ran in: "My mom ... okay?"

"Nothing, fainting." Lin wearing him, gently helping people, taking her back with her hand, let people coug back the sorrow.

"Cough ..." Song Ayi had cough two times, opened his eyes, see them, the old tears.

"Jing Xing, Mom I can't help you ..." Song Mom trembled and held his hand and held her hand.

Ji Jing Xiang shook his head, tears straight down: "Mom ..."

I hated the waist of Song Mom hugged people: "Ok, don't hurt in the spring, hurry out."

She and some people dumped with Song Mom and went out and ran out, not waiting to go to the side of the gate, and the thick bulletproof steel door dropped.

Lin wearing the pupil, loose Song Mom ran in the past, I want to take my own power to lift the door.

The steel door landed, splashed dust, Song Mom was stunned and looked at her almost pressed the finger.

Lin is getting up, watching around, this unclear workshop has a side door, it should be an employee, which can be passed away.

She took the lead to run: "This side."

Ji Jingxing took advantage to support Song mother, high heel shoes stepped on the foot.

"Damn."

I was very uncomfortable, and I threw my stick to her: "Hold."

Ji Jingxing looked at this bloody mechanical stick, and "ah", a point of fingers, I can't hold it, I can't hold it, I have lost my feet, and I've caught my hands.

Lin is turned to the mother.

"I am getting angular, this ..."

"Nothing, we have to go out soon."

It's late, Song Yuhang handed it to the other to the other party.

Decades have a bad loss, Linrai is thinking about it, and hates the teeth.

The people who guarded the outside have been moving here, presses the switches on the wall, and a bullet-oriented steel door is slow, the purpose is to sleep.

Lin is bite his teeth, put people in the sea, and fell to the rough round of the bowl, so that the strength of the milk was pushed, and slammed on the door, the round wood fell, Steel door threaded wire does not move.

Linfeir shoulder a pain, the finger is out of the ground, gasping, breathing is heavy than the style of the wind.

Qi Jing Xiang and Song Mom looked at her, she was watching them.

There is a bitterness in the eyes, there is desperate, sad, and a silky.

They are seeking her to take them out to see the day.

Ji Jing Xiang wants to live to see Xiao Wei, Song Mom wants to live to see Song Yuhang.

Lin wear, at this moment, she is the only hope.

Lin is looking at them, watching the light shadow on the ceiling, looking at the dust floating in the air, swallowing the throat water.

Ok, there is only the last way.

Her right hand has begun to shake, not too much to hold things, let go of wood chips on the ground, and grab a slap.

Ji Jingxing was invisible, vigorous coughing: "Cough ... What are you doing, want to kill us?"

Lin is cold and cold: "Less fuck nonsense, think about it with your life."

In all of them, the temperature in the workshop quickly dropped, the exhaust fan began to reverse, and the exhaled all the cold air.

Ji Jing Xiang hit a snack, the finger stiff almost not open.

Lin is arhong, as a madwood, the wood chips on the ground, also hit the sack piled up in the corner, and he shakes it out, and the feet is dust.

The workshop is empty, there is no place to hide the people.

She took out the lighter from his pocket and looked back: "Run!"

Ji Jing Xiang saw the fire in her hand, and then watched the dust of this fascinating person, suddenly wakes up, dragging Song Mom, did not live back.

A light is brightly broken.

Lin is coming out, smashed the lighter, squatting on the steel door, the plastic shell cracks, liquid butane and a large amount of dust collided, the dust rose, Mars splashes.

I turned around and returned, and the airflow turned over.

Ji Jing Xiang and Songmu have fallen on the ground.

Lin hated two people back and rushed on them.

"Boom!" The waves caused by the explosion raised all the dust on the ground, and the fire swallowed the wood and spread around.

The people who guarded the outside have only heard a loud noise. When I haven't understood what happened, the steel door was blown out of a big hole, and the fire tongue spurted out, exposed to the fresh air outside, and formed an instant. "Return to the wind" and the dust mixed, produced a secondary explosion.

It is a fire everywhere.

Ji Jingxing was pressed dead, the eardrum was awkward, and the nose was dust, and it quickly fainted.

The patriarchal who watched the squad of the class in the factory to see the smoke rolling inside, and suddenly had a bad feeling.