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"The memory card is no longer here," I said with certainty.

"You're courting death!" "How dare you mess with me, your grandfather!"

Xiao Ming immediately grabbed my hair and knocked it against the wall.

I barely managed to dodge and then loudly said to Boss Yang: "Xiao Ming already took the memory card from Xiao Chen yesterday! We didn't even get a memory card! "

Xiao Ming was thoroughly infuriated, and scolded: "Bullshit! "Does laozi really need to bullsh * t with you in laozi's hands?"

"You have come into contact with the Xiao Chen before!" I was not to be outdone, "And you were the only one who came here yesterday! Xiao Chen led a bunch of people but did not find anything! I just wanted you to get it first! "

Boss Yang continued to suppress the furious Xiao Ming from tormenting me, and asked me if that's the case, why would I have to suffer so much.

I was prepared for that.

"Wasn't it because I have a friend in the hands of Xuanyang, that makes me have to bear through this play and put Wen Xuan back! Boss Yang, you also have a team under you, you can ask your Moyun and ask them about the current situation of our Jian Jia! "

The Boss Yang paused for a moment, and then told me that he knew that something happened to the Jian Jia, but he did not believe that the main representative of these changes would help Wen Xuan escape from this danger.

Hearing Boss Yang's words, I became even more confident.

In truth, the one surnamed Yang doesn't know, but he already told me another thing, and that is that he found out that the matter regarding Jian Jia was caused by Wen Yang. This meant that the person surnamed Yang was actually working for Wen Yang.

No wonder the Boss Yang dared to even touch Wen Xuan's famous thorn. It was actually the support of another force in the Wen Family. It seems that this old thing Liang Zhengfeng was not stupid. Last time, he suffered, but this time, he did not dare to offend Wen Xuan. In fact, Wen Yang could very well hold onto the storage card and not give it to Feng Zheng Feng, Zheng Feng took the risk to make Wen Yang do this. However, in the middle of all this, just in case this matter happened and Boss Yang was released, even if something happened, he would be able to stop it.

And in this plan, Xiao Ming and Boss Yang represented two separate sides, so Boss Yang would definitely be wary of any suspicious areas that Xiao Ming might have.

That's what I want.

"I don't think that's necessarily the case," I continued to sow discord, "Are you so sure that this wasn't a play by Wen Family just to get the person back, and also to roll up the memory card? "Boss Yang has always been a smart businessman. He knows that doing business requires the greatest benefits, and there shouldn't be any problems to deceive."

Xiao Ming saw that Boss Yang was also a little suspicious and wanted to persuade him to deal with me, but the more he said that, the more Boss Yang would suspect him.

"Don't f * * king fart!" Xiao Ming scolded me, "Do you not believe that I won't tear your mouth apart!?"

I still asked him with confidence what he was afraid of.

When the Boss Yang heard up to here, he immediately stood up from his stool. Without saying a word, he dusted his pants and left with a gloomy expression.

My heart sank. I am crippled now, it looks like we will be the only ones left, Xiao Ming can split the time to rip me apart.

I nervously took a few steps back, thinking to enter as close to the door as possible. Xiao Ming's current appearance made me think of a red-eyed wolf.

"Xiao Ming, think about it. I only want that storage card."

With that, the Boss Yang walked out of the door.

"Let me ask you one last time," Xiao Ming impatiently asked me, "Where are you putting the things?"

My mind was racing back and forth, not over my strategies, but over my various ways of dying.

"Where?"

When Xiao Ming said these two words, he was already looking all over for something that could deal with me.

Or should he say …

Could he think of a way to delay it?

"On... In a small box under the bed. "

I tentatively told her where Old Madame Deng told me to go.

"Go over there! Find it yourself and give it to me! "

I slowly moved to the bed and bent down to look. In the past two days, there had been a lot of people looking for me. The dust underneath my bed had almost all been wiped clean.

There was no light, I could only touch, but nothing came.

When I came out again, I was stepped on by Xiao Ming. He asked me something.

I explained to him that it was too dark to see clearly without light.

The flashlight was taken away by the people of Boss Yang. Now, even the car and people have left, no one would be able to find me even if I were to die here.

Xiao Ming looked at his phone, thought for a while but still couldn't give it to me.

"Didn't you look for it with your flashlight and say there's nothing under the bed?"

I whispered to him that I couldn't find it, but that was how the Old Madame Deng told me. I didn't look for it carefully and just said that there was nothing else.

Xiao Ming took out a lighter. I thought he wanted me to hit it with my own lighter to search for it, but Xiao Ming grabbed me aside and tied my hands to a pillar inside the house. Then, he took out a lighter and fumbled around.

The moment Xiao Ming climbed down, I started to struggle as if my life depended on it and tried to break free from the rope. But the rope was simply too ruthless. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break free. I calmed down and began to search around for any usable weapons.

The scissors on the other side of the table were too far away. I played with them for a long time, but I couldn't even get a hold of them. Besides, even if he had his hands tied, he wouldn't be able to use them.

What to do!

After Xiao Ming finished searching the bed, he turned around to look at the side of the bed.

I was desperate, like in the movies, to try to break the rope by rubbing it hard against the post, but it had been worn out over the years.

But I didn't give up, and I did my best to tilt my neck to see if there was anything on the post.

I immediately saw that there was a nail nailed by a Old Madame Deng on top of it. It was used as a hook normally, but it wasn't low over there. If I wanted to get hold of the rope here, I had to stand on a small stool or something that could lift me up.

There seems to be...

I set my gaze on a broken basket in a pile of junk. The bamboo basket is a little broken. I don't know if it can hold up against my 1.750 kilogram meat and hang up a rope.

I tried to lower my body and stretch out one leg to hook the basket, but all the weight of my body was transferred to my injured leg, and my ankle ached a little.

Endure it!

I gritted my teeth and continued to crouch in pain, trying to reach out with my leg to hook the broken basket.

Just a little more, just a little more!

I didn't care about it anymore. I used all of my strength to push down, and my ankle instantly erupted with pain. But in the end, I managed to hook onto that broken basket and dragged it over bit by bit …

I slowly stood up. The pain in my ankle was still very real. My forehead was already covered in sweat.

At his feet!

"Damn it!" Smelly old woman! "How dare you mess with me!"

Xiao Ming's deafening roar suddenly erupted from inside the house!

I was afraid that he would see through my intentions, so before Xiao Ming could see me, I kicked the basket to the side.

Xiao Ming's eyes were already red from anger, as he aggressively rushed towards me.

"You can die now."

Xiao Ming looked at me. The expression on his face was so ferocious that I couldn't find any words to describe it.

He was furious, but his eyes still flashed with excitement.

But I wasn't afraid of him. I was close to accepting that I was going to die.

I looked at the smoke rising from the house. Something was burning.

It should be because the lighter had just lit up the wooden bed or bedding, causing a fire, that Xiao Ming did not do it on purpose, and because he had even turned to look, he became even more excited.

He was going to burn me down here and do nothing, and then he looked at me and thought maybe he was going to look at my picture and then he would start to work on some traces of the house and get ready to run away.

Xiao Ming was not only clearing away traces, he was also unwillingly searching for the whereabouts of things.

He quickly turned around and went to the backyard. I quickly pulled the basket back with my feet and carefully stepped on it.

Great. Height is fine.

I began to tear at the rope like crazy, not caring that I was too strong to cause the nails to scratch my palms.

The smoke grew larger and larger. I increased my speed and pulled on the rope. It was probably due to the excessive movement. The bamboo basket beneath his feet snapped with a crack.

The rope was still attached to the nail, and so it sank and fell a little, cutting the rope in half. I secretly rejoiced in my heart. I exerted all my strength to pull, and the rope finally broke!

I had planned to run away from the front door at once, but I looked around the smoky room and changed my mind.

The bed board had already burned down, so the pot of water beside the bed should have been filled to the brim previously. I splashed it randomly, unable to suppress the blaze at all. However, I still didn't give up on the destroyed part. I used my foot to kick it, trying to find a clue.

No, no...

Was Old Madame Deng really mistaken?

I stepped on a hard object, thought it was an unburned piece of wood, and kicked it away, only to find that it also had a little metallic luster.

Could it be …

I didn't even think to go up to pick it up, but suddenly a force came up from behind me and kicked me into the pile of ashes.

I didn't bother to wipe the dust off my face and grabbed a piece of wood that wasn't burnt out and struck it towards Xiao Ming's head.

This grandson was just about to pick up the metal box when I knocked him to the side!

I quickly picked up the box, but the metal box was too hot for me to hold.

With Xiao Ming's sudden rush, the box was thrown to the other side of the burning area. The instant I landed, I threw it open.

The box landed on the edge of a pile of black ash. The memory card just happened to be mixed in, so it couldn't be seen at first glance.

Xiao Ming was like a wild dog who had escaped from its restraints, he pounced towards the storage card!

It was only then that I noticed that this b * stard actually ordered the outer room when he first came in. It was probably because he found out that I was in the house and rushed in to steal from me.

The fire outside was even fiercer! The fire was coming at me like a flash flood!