Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

After the tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room heard the loud noise, they also became restless.

"Damn it! What's the situation? Did an explosion happen outside? Could there be another accident in the safe house?"

"The explosion was louder than that, and in my years of experience with sports cars, it should be the sound of a flat tire."

"Vehicle puncture? It should be a vehicle on the road, so I can rest assured. I stepped on the horse and thought that there was another safety house staff triggering the death omen!"

"I don't know which unfortunate one is, let's mourn for him."

"It can't be said that it is actually very common for vehicles to blow out tires, and it may not be an omen of death."

"hope so!"

In room number one.

After hearing the sound from outside, Yan Jun suddenly became a little restless, his eyelids couldn't stop jumping wildly, he always felt that something bad would happen, and immediately decided to go out to find out: "Xiaoxue, you are in the room. Just wait and don't run around, I'll go out and see what's going on."

Seeing Yan Jun's solemn expression, Ning Xuemei's eyes flashed a worried look for a moment, she silently stepped forward and hugged Yan Jun, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his forehead lightly, biting her lips: "Yan Jun , you pay attention to safety."

"Um!"

Yan Jun nodded and rushed out without hesitation.

At the same time, more than a dozen high-level executives in the monitoring room have locked their eyes on the monitoring screen at the gate of the No. 9 safe house.

In the picture, a black car just stopped on the road in front of the gate of the safe house.

"Huh? This car looks familiar." A senior executive narrowed his eyes.

"By the way, I remembered, this seems to be Ning Dong's car!"

"Ning Zhiguo? What is he doing in the safe house?"

At this time, the security staff at the gate was about to step forward to ask about the situation. The door of the black car was also opened, and it was Ning Zhiguo, the richest man in Jiangcheng, who walked down.

It can be seen from the picture that after he got out of the car and determined that the tire on the left front of the vehicle had blown, he was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously put his head in his hands and scratched his hair irritably.

The atmosphere in the monitoring room immediately became tense.

"You said... Ning Dong's car had a flat tire, does it indicate that he also violated the omen of death?" A colleague suddenly asked.

"No way? His daughter only triggered the omen of death yesterday! Could it be that today... does the god of death still have some humanity?!"

"Have you noticed that after Yan Jun was sent to our safe house yesterday, although he went through a lot of dangers, he finally turned it around. Whether it is our Shenwei Bureau or the hundreds of millions of people, everyone is happy. But when I wake up today Come on, I always feel that everything that happens is very strange, I'm afraid of what's coming, I feel like falling from heaven to hell. And I have a hunch that this is just the beginning!"

"I have a guess as to whether what happened this morning could have..."

Another colleague said a half-sentence with a solemn expression, his eyes flickered slightly, and he hesitated.

"You mean to say that the god of death seems to be suddenly targeting our Shenwei Bureau, is it with..."

"All right!"

Before the colleague's words were finished, he was immediately interrupted by Sun Bureau: "If you are guessing, please don't talk about it."

The voice fell, the monitoring room was dead silent, and everyone fell into contemplation.

On the surveillance screen at the gate, after the security personnel came forward to communicate with Ning Zhiguo, Ning Zhiguo nodded and prepared to return to the car.

Although they couldn't hear what the two of them said, the dozen or so senior executives could roughly guess that the security guards must have asked Ning Zhiguo to temporarily move the punctured car to the side of the road so as not to obstruct traffic.

However, at this moment, Yan Jun's figure suddenly appeared on the surveillance screen.

...

As soon as Yan Jun walked out of the building of the safe house, he saw a black car parked on the road at the gate. Ning Zhiguo, who was wearing a black suit, had numbers beating above his head, and his heart suddenly thumped.

Done!

Koyuki's father also triggered the death omen!

At this moment, Yan Jun felt that the mountain on his shoulders was much heavier.

The extremely bad premonition in my heart really came true!

Huh?

Why do you feel that the number above Ning Zhiguo's head is so short?

Yan Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he ran to the gate subconsciously.

Although he spent five merit points in exchange for five points of physique last night, and his eyesight has improved a lot, but the other party is too far away from him after all, at a distance of 80 meters, he can't see clearly the top of Ning Zhiguo's head. The exact time of the countdown to death.

Sixty meters!

Forty meters!

The moment Yan Jun saw the numbers on Ning Zhiguo's head, his scalp exploded!

12!

11!

10! !

WDNMD! ! !

At this moment, Yan Jun's heart was about to burst out.

It didn't take half a minute from when he heard the sound of a flat tire to Ning Zhiguo's accidental death.

This... Death is crazy, right? ! !

It was at this time that Ning Zhiguo finished communicating with the security guards at the gate, and was about to return to the cab to move the car.

On the road, a heavy goods vehicle is approaching the gate of the safe house at a speed of more than 80 miles.

A real close call! !

Seeing that Ning Zhiguo was about to die, Yan Jun instantly used all the strength in his body and roared loudly.

"Ning Zhiguo!!"

Ning Zhiguo and the security guard at the door turned their heads subconsciously.

"Get out of the way!!!"

With another roar, Yan Jun waved his hand desperately, pointing in the direction of the truck.

At the same time, a harsh horn sounded from the large truck.

After all, Ning Zhiguo is a successful entrepreneur who has experienced strong winds and waves, and he responded quickly. After seeing Yan Jun's gesture and hearing the horn of the truck, he suddenly realized something, and immediately ran towards the safe house. , get away from this big truck in the shortest time.

"Dong Ning! Come in!"

The security personnel also realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately opened the retractable door at the gate.

After the two ran through the door of the safe house, they ran for another seven or eight meters before turning around and standing still, gasping for breath.

At this time, the big truck on the road was only 20 to 30 meters away from the gate. Although the speed was relatively fast, it was driving extremely smoothly, and there was no sign of losing control.

In four or five seconds, the truck will drive past.

Even if the truck loses control at this time and collides in the direction of the safe house, there is a high probability that the vehicle will only roll over, and the two have plenty of time to avoid this possible car accident.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhiguo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart in his throat finally returned to his stomach.

"Yan Jun, why did you come out of the room? Where's Xiaoxue?"

Ning Zhiguo turned around and walked towards Yan Jun.

6!

5!

4!