Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 251 Going to Hell

"boom--"

The sound of gunfire echoed in the empty workshop, making people's eardrums hurt.

"what!"

Wei Yan screamed and fell to her knees.

Her thigh was hit by a bullet. She covered the wound tightly with her fingers. Blood seeped out from between her fingers and dripped onto the ground, staining it dark red.

Shen Qianhe's hands were still shaking, and a faint blue smoke was still coming out of the muzzle of the gun, as if she was still experiencing aftershocks in her heart.

Her gaze fell on Wei Yan's figure curled up in pain, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

She took a few steps forward, bent down and picked up the remote control on the ground.

Wei Yan had beads of sweat on her forehead, her face was as pale as paper, and she leaned weakly against the wall.

Shen Qianhe walked around Xie Jincheng and the old man, trying to untie the ropes that tied them, but after walking around, she realized that the five ropes that bound the two were made of a special alloy. Apart from keys, they could only be opened with things like electric saws.

Shen Qianhe was extremely anxious, but on the surface she pretended to be calm and composed and comforted Xie Jincheng and the old man.

"Xie Jincheng, you and dad just hold on a little longer, I will definitely rescue you!"

Xie Jincheng felt bad when he saw her anxious look.

He didn't expect things to get out of control.

He never expected that Shen Qianhe would come here alone for him.

Just when Shen Qianhe was at a loss, Xiao Chengzhou finally arrived, and with him came the rescue team sent by Director He.

"Chizuru!"

Xiao Chengzhou's voice was a little anxious, and he walked quickly to his daughter's side, "Are you okay?"

Shen Qianhe shook his head, "I'm fine, but Jin Cheng and the old man..."

"It's okay, the rescue team is here, they are safe."

The rescue team quickly surrounded them, and professional bomb disposal experts held instruments and carefully scanned Xie Jincheng and the old man.

Shen Qianhe stood aside, waiting anxiously.

"Mrs. Xie," the bomb disposal team leader walked over quickly, his tone serious, "We found a time bomb on the hostage, it needs to be removed immediately. Please evacuate to a safe area with Mr. Xiao first."

Shen Qianhe's heart suddenly tightened, but his voice was unusually calm: "I won't leave."

"Chizuru, be obedient."

Xiao Chengzhou's voice was a little stern, and he grabbed his daughter's wrist and said, "This is not the time to be willful!"

"Dad, I can't abandon Xie Jincheng!"

Shen Qianhe broke away from his father's hand, turned around and held Xie Jincheng's cold fingers, interlocking their fingers, "Let's die together, let's live together."

"Nonsense!"

"no!"

The two men said in unison. Xie Jincheng's wrists were bleeding from the iron chain, but he still tried to break free: "Shen Qianhe, how dare you!"

With tears in her eyes, she raised her chin stubbornly and looked at Xiao Chengzhou, "Dad, if it was Mom who was tied up here, would you leave?"

"I......"

Xiao Chengzhou was speechless for a moment.

Shen Qianhe turned to look at Xie Jincheng, tears finally rolling down her cheeks: "Xie Jincheng, if I tied you up here, would you leave?"

Xie Jincheng's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes full of heartache and worry, "But..."

"Nothing but."

Shen Qianhe stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's bleeding lips. "Xie Jincheng, you owe me this time. I want you to pay me back in your lifetime. If this life is not enough, I will pay you back in the next life."

Xie Jincheng understood what Shen Qianhe meant by this, but as a man, he would not allow, nor could he let his lover be in danger because of him.

She is still so young.

But Shen Qianhe's eyes were full of determination, and he couldn't refuse.

Seeing that Shen Qianhe insisted on staying at the scene, the rescuers had no choice but to let her and Xiao Chengzhou wait at a safe distance.

The bomb disposal experts quickly stepped forward, using professional tools to move around the two men.

The ropes on their bodies were quickly untied, revealing two delicate bombs pressed against their chests, with red and blue wires intertwined. Even more tricky was the fact that three hair-thin metal wires connected the two bombs together.

"Dual pulse detonator."

The bomb disposal expert observed the bomb in front of him and said, "We need to cut the red and blue wires at the same time, but the two bombs are connected in series. If we make a mistake in the operation, the consequences will be disastrous~"

Shen Qianhe's heart suddenly tightened.

Xie Jincheng sneered, "Xie Tianyi is willing to spend money to get this kind of military-grade bomb. Old man, it seems that your great grandson hates us to the core!"

The bomb disposal expert opened the tool box and took out a sophisticated signal detector: "This bomb uses a double insurance mechanism. In addition to the red and blue wires, there is also an invisible wire hidden in the insulation layer. What's more troublesome is that there are three linkage wires between the two bombs. If any one is cut incorrectly, it will explode."

He put on special gloves and carefully peeled off the bomb shell. Shen Qianhe held his breath and looked at the intricate circuit board glowing coldly under the light.

"I need two people to operate at the same time," the bomb disposal expert looked at the assistant behind him, "You are responsible for Mr. Xie's bomb, and I will deal with the old man's. Remember, the red and blue wires must be cut at the same time, and the error cannot exceed 0.1 seconds."

The assistant nodded, beads of sweat already oozing out of his forehead.

&34;Three&;

"two"

"One!"

The scissors fell, and the red and blue lines broke.

The red signal lights that were flashing on their chests went out, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It worked! It worked!"

Shen Qianhe cried with joy.

She rushed into Xie Jincheng's arms in two or three steps, and the two hugged each other tightly.

Xie Jincheng looked down at the little woman crying in his arms, his brows softened.

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, his voice hoarse: "Silly girl, why are you crying? I'm fine, right?"

Shen Qianhe raised her head and glared at him with tearful eyes: "Do you know how scared I was! I almost..."

Before she could finish her words, he lowered his head and sealed her lips.

The kiss came quickly and fiercely, carrying with it the relief of surviving a disaster and the ecstasy of regaining what had been lost.

Xie Jincheng held the back of her head and pressed her whole body into his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

"Cough cough..."

Mr. Xie at the side couldn't help but remind him, "If you want to be intimate, go home."

Shen Qianhe then remembered that there were elders present and pushed Xie Jincheng away with a red face.

But he refused to let go, holding her tightly in his arms, lowering his head and whispering in her ear: "I'll deal with you when we get home."

Just when everyone thought the danger was over, Wei Yan suddenly laughed crazily, her voice hoarse and crazy.

"Xie! Do you really think you can leave here?"

She ripped off her windbreaker, revealing the bomb tied to her body.

Densely packed wires were wrapped around her body, and the bright red numbers on the countdown display were jumping rapidly.

"None of you can escape!"

"I want you to come with me."

“Go to hell.”