Chapter 861: : He will not die (3)

Gu Shishi has already started to look at the time.
Although Zuo Hancheng was seriously injured, his hand speed was much faster than they thought, as if a second later would threaten Anhao's life. Until Anhao's confinement was released, Anhao's body was already stiff. When she got up, her legs became numb and she fell to her knees. At the same time, she raised her hand to cover the bleeding wound on his shoulder.
"Go!" Zuo Hancheng avoided her hand directly, and at the same time tilted his head to prevent her from approaching. The uninjured hand pushed her away forcefully: "Go!"
"I'm not going!" Anhao's voice seemed to finally re-emerged from the depression, she reached out with tears in her eyes to tear open his clothes to see his injuries.
Zuo Hancheng blocked her hand with one hand, and suddenly shouted to the outside: "D! Take Anhao away!"
As Zuo Hancheng's voice just fell, within two seconds, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open, and D rushed in and saw Zuo Hancheng's eyes with surprise.
"Take her out of the danger zone within ten minutes! Don't ask a word, go!" Zuo Hancheng kept crying and threw her away cruelly.
Anhao staggered and fell on the cold ground, crying as he got up and continued to approach him. D's face was tense, but he suddenly stepped forward and directly pulled Anhao away from Zuo Hancheng: "Mrs. Left! Go!"
"I won't go! I won't go! Let go of me—"
Anhao cried so heartbreakingly with his hands that he wanted to grab everything that could be grasped. His nails and fingers that had been trimmed clean left a few blood marks on the ground. The fingers were worn out on the ground, and D was still Ruthlessly dragged her away, and when she reached the door, she used her strength to grab the door frame: "Let go of me! I don't want to go! You can't do this, Zuo Hancheng! I won't go!"
"D, it's only ten minutes..." Zuo Hancheng ignored Anhao's heartbreaking heart, and looked directly at D. His eyes seemed calm, but the message that could be revealed was that D almost suffocated.
D furrowed his eyebrows deeply, and suddenly hugged Anhao with force: "Madam, offended!" At the same time, he directly put the struggling Anhao on his shoulders and rushed away at the fastest speed.
Seeing that Gu Anhao was actually taken away, no matter whether she could escape for her life in these ten minutes, Gu Shishi couldn't really let her leave alive now.
But it's just a game that wants them to be painful, how could it make her really leave!
Suddenly, Gu Shishi glanced at the gun that was thrown on the ground by Zuo Hancheng, and then quickly rushed over, leaned down, picked up the gun, and aimed directly at the direction outside the door towards Anhao's head.
But in an instant, his wrists suddenly tightened, and Gu Shishi froze abruptly. In a blink of an eye, he looked at Zuo Hancheng, who was able to stand up at this time, and at his wrist that was suddenly clasped by him. The icy killing intent in his dark eyes and obviously prevented her from shooting Anhao.
The strength on her wrist was so painful that she almost couldn't hold both shots, let alone pull her fingers to shoot.
Seeing that Anhao was directly resisted by the D to the side of the bulletproof Maybach car, opened the door and stuffed Anhao in. The action was quick and neat. Gu Shishi worried that she was really playing the tunnel for a while. Just put it away and leave alive!
"Zuo Hancheng, are you really afraid of death!" Gu Shishi almost pinched his wrist, staring at the man with cold eyes.
Suddenly Zuo Hancheng smiled lightly. The smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and his voice was cold and cold as if he was just saying what dinner he had.
"Heh..." Zuo Hancheng's response was a chuckle that was so cold that it made her heart tremble. At the same time, Gu Shishi only felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and a terrible voice came from her wrist.
Her wrist... was actually directly sprained by this man who seemed to be seriously injured.

In the car--
Anhao kicked and struggled hoarsely. D knew that time was tight, and knew that Anhao would rather die here and would never choose such a safe escape. He suddenly tied a rope in the car to her firmly, I stared at him angrily and locked her in the back of the car while struggling.
"D! Zuo Hancheng is injured! He is your master, you should save him first, you can't take me away—" An Hao yelled.
D frowned, and suddenly he pulled a few disinfectant wipes and stuffed them directly into her mouth temporarily. They were so full that he endured the unhappiness and hatred in his heart when Anhao glared at him and quickly turned around. Moved to the driving position and drove the black Maybach out at a terrifying speed. The roaring and galloping sound of the car shook the faces of the people with the guns raised around them.
Anhao hates it!
Hate that they had all these things in their car, and they even had things to tie people. No matter how angry or angry she was, she couldn’t fight away. The alcohol-smelling wet wipes in her mouth made her mouth numb. She could barely move her tongue, and she desperately didn't make a sound, but she couldn't stop the vehicle from driving outwards in a defiant and swift manner.
She didn't know exactly how fast the car was driving, her mouth was stretched out by those wet wipes and she couldn't spit out, and she kept making noises in D's ears, forcing him to step on the accelerator.
I don’t know how much time is left in ten minutes. Anhao only knows that they have driven the car far, far away, and she doesn’t even know how far this so-called dangerous area is, but they have all driven out. After so far, but still running so fast.
The further the distance, the heavier Anhao's heart will sink. She worked hard to leave the backrest behind her and leaned forward hard, but it was difficult to move her body forward under the inertia of the fast car.
She bit the things in her mouth desperately, and her mouth was numb, but the blood and light in her mind made her hardly bite the wet wipes in her mouth like her own tongue. The smell of alcohol and wet wipes that made her sick, and the water squeezed out of her made her almost retching, and finally spit out the things in her mouth. She shouted at D: "D! Can't take Zuo Hancheng Throw it there! If you don't, let me go back, and I drive myself! I can—"
D didn't expect that she could spit out what was in her mouth. At that time, she was so cruel and stuffed her mouth so much to make her tongue unable to move.
Hearing Anhao’s voice now, he frowned, and while driving, he said,
Do you know what’s buried under this area? It’s a weapon that was not used after the U.S. and Country X war more than 20 years ago, although It is a weapon that has failed the test, but its power is not small. There is strong radiation here, and any fire and explosion are prohibited. Once there is any fire or explosion, this area of ​​hundreds of miles will be flared and instantly razed. For the flat..."