Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 251 Where Is Yan Jun, Where Is The Battlefield!

After Lin Qiuhua realized the seriousness of the matter, he immediately said sternly: "Don't worry, husband, I will keep it a secret."

As the wife of the richest man in Jiangcheng, she still has this measure.

Ning Zhiguo nodded, still looking straight ahead, driving the car intently, without rushing to speak.

Lin Qiuhua looked at her husband and waited patiently.

next moment.

Ning Zhiguo took a deep breath, frowned, and said slowly, "Last night, Yan Jun told me on the phone that Jiangcheng might be in danger!"

The voice fell.

Lin Qiuhua was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously, "Jiangcheng might be in danger? What do you mean?"

Ning Zhiguo was silent for a few seconds, then explained word by word, "Large scale disaster!"

"Yan Jun means... there will be a large-scale disaster in Jiangcheng?!"

Lin Qiuhua's eyes widened for a moment, his face was shocked, and his breathing became rapid, "Like Ruian Community? Thousands of people triggered the omen of death?"

"I don't know."

Ning Zhiguo shook his head, his tone became more and more low, "Yan Jun didn't tell me the specific situation, I guess he is just guessing. But listening to Yan Jun's tone at the time, I can feel that if Death continues to retaliate against him, If you create a disaster in the whole city, the scale will definitely exceed the Ruian community by an order of magnitude!"

"By then, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands, millions of people will be threatened with death!"

"Mass disaster for millions?!!"

After Lin Qiuhua heard what her husband said, he subconsciously took a breath, and his face began to turn pale.

Is it so scary?

It is not false that the god of death has come to this world. In the past three months, it is not false that the god of death has harvested the lives of tens of millions of people.

However, the mass disasters caused by the god of death are really not many, and they are usually on the scale of dozens or hundreds of people.

Like the large-scale disaster that affected more than 6,000 people in Ruian Community this time, it is already an exaggeration.

If Yan Jun failed to turn the tide at the last moment and deceived the god of death with a tactic of "hiding the sky and crossing the sea", then the scale of this disaster would be ranked in the top ten in the world.

From this it can be seen that...

If, as Yan Jun guessed, the god of death is going to create a large-scale disaster for millions of people in Jiangcheng, how frustrating it will be!

That's millions of live lives!

Is the god of death really able to do it? !

Unconsciously, Lin Qiuhua's lips turned white, his body began to tremble, and fine beads of sweat ooze out from his smooth forehead.

Compared with her husband, Lin Qiuhua's psychological quality is a little worse, so after hearing such appalling news, her heart trembles.

But then again.

Anyone with a little conscience will inevitably be out of breath after hearing such news.

"No, husband? Are you being a little alarmist and scaring yourself?"

I don't know if it was out of fear or something else, Lin Qiuhua couldn't believe that the god of death was about to harvest millions of lives in Jiangcheng, "There is no such precedent in the world! Why did it happen to Jiangcheng? what?"

When the words fell, Ning Zhiguo gave a wry smile, "I hope this is alarmist more than you, but wife, think about it, is there a second Yan Jun in the world?"

"He appeared in Jiangcheng City and has been targeted by the god of death, so it is very likely that this city will continue to experience unprecedented large-scale disasters in the future!"

"Furthermore, in this case of Ruian Community, although Yan Jun was lucky enough to save the more than 6,000 people, his behavior of 'deceiving' the god of death will definitely have sequelae!"

"If nothing else, Death will definitely launch a new round of crazy revenge against Yan Jun!!"

Ning Zhiguo's voice was mixed with vibrato, and cold sweat began to appear on his face.

After Yan Jun asked him to leave Jiangcheng as soon as possible last night, it took him half an hour to gradually realize the seriousness of this matter.

Since Yan Jun told himself such a news in advance, it was definitely not for nothing.

Numerous facts have proved that Yan Jun's predictive ability is perfect.

Therefore, Ning Zhiguo followed Yan Jun's advice without hesitation. After seeing his daughter Xiaoxue being picked up by Zhou Ke, he immediately drove to Binhai City with his wife Lin Qiuhua without even having time to pack up.

After Lin Qiuhua digested her husband's words in his mind, his face suddenly paled.

At this moment, she had to admit that her husband's analysis was very reasonable.

If things are as Yan Jun expected, then the entire Jiangcheng City may become a purgatory on earth!

moment.

Lin Qiuhua was so frightened that tears came out, and she said in a trembling voice: "Old...husband! Xiaoxue she...she is still in Jiangcheng!"

"I know that."

Ning Zhiguo nodded and said calmly, "It should be safe for Xiaoxue to stay by Yan Jun's side."

"Should?!" Liu Qiuhua looked at Ning Zhiguo with tears in his eyes.

"Ugh……"

Ning Zhiguo sighed helplessly, "Yan Jun, the 'Son of Heaven' is indeed like a lucky man sent by God to fight against Death, but whether he has the ability to protect the more than 20 million people in Jiangcheng, to be honest, I am in my heart. There really isn't much."

"In the past few days, he has repeatedly created miracles, always saving danger at a critical juncture. It seems very miraculous, but he has been dancing on the tip of the knife.

"May he be lucky to go on forever!"

Hearing these words, Lin Qiuhua felt uneasy in his heart. After frowning for a while, he suddenly said, "Husband, how about letting Yan Jun take Xiaoxue to leave Jiangcheng as soon as possible?"

Ning Zhiguo was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "It's useless, where is Yan Jun, where is the battlefield where he and the god of death are fighting! There's no escape!"

next second.

Seeing Lin Qiuhua's sad face and a worried look, he immediately consoled him: "Well, my wife, it's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. Everything, just leave it to your fate!"

"Husband, shall we go back?"

Lin Qiuhua had tears on his face, sniffed, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want our family to be separated at this time."

"Say what?!"

Ning Zhiguo criticized irritably: "Let's go back now, what else can we do other than make trouble for Yan Jun? He let us leave Jiangcheng so that we can have less snacks and spend more energy on saving people. What did Yan Jun say, we are done with what we do, what do we think about?"

After speaking, Ning Zhiguo slightly rolled down the passenger's window.

A cool breeze blows.

Lin Qiuhua's extremely suppressed emotions suddenly eased a lot.

...

Jiangcheng.

Outside a villa with mountains and rivers, forty strong men dressed in uniforms have been ambushed around the villa by the mist in the morning.

The man who took the lead gave an order, and these people acted in an instant, and fierce light flashed in everyone's eyes.