"Mr. Qin, give me your hand."

Han Chong leaned out his head and shone it into the dark pipe with a flashlight. He saw the familiar figure, but at this moment he was a little embarrassed, with mud on his face and body.

He stretched out his arm, grabbed Qin Hanxiao's hand, and lifted it up hard, and took him out.

"Where is the young master?"

“In the back.”

Qin Hanxiao did not leave immediately, but turned around, reached into the pipe, touched his soft little hand, and hurriedly carried Mo Mo out.

"Hurry, there are people chasing behind Mo Yu."

"Okay, Mr. Qin, you and the young master retreated and be careful of being accidentally injured."

"kindness."

Han Chong looked at the dark pipe with a serious face and heard Mo Yu's panting voice coming from inside, "Is there any **?"

"Yes! Hurry, give me the last one."

The subordinate quickly took out the ** from his backpack and put it in Han Chong's palm.

He frowned and looked into the pipe, only a few bangs and gunshots were heard, followed by the roar of two people.

"**Woolen cloth?"

"Mo Yu, where are you?"

"I'm still a long way to go. There are too many people behind me. I really don't have the strength. Give me ** first, and I'll blow these grandchildren to death!"

"You, mom, are crazy! You will explode at such a close distance. You can come up with me first."

"Captain Han, just throw the ** down. The pipeline here is relatively small and I can get it."

Han Chong's face sank. He could hear from this weak voice that Mo Yu's current situation was not optimistic, and his heart ached.

This guy wants to die with those people!

He took a deep breath, held the **, trembling faintly. When he was about to throw it down, he was instantly pressed by a pair of big hands.

"Take good care of my son and I'll go down to save Mo Yu."

"Mr. Qin! No, I'll do it."

"I have climbed up once and am familiar with the environment in the pipeline. I am the most suitable person." Qin Hanxiao took the rope from the side, tied it around his waist, then handed it to Han Chong, and took the ** and a gun away from him.

"Mo Mo, follow Uncle Han obediently, I'll come up later."

Although he was only a five-year-old child, in this tense atmosphere, the little guy also understood how dangerous the pipe was. Seeing that half of the man had already gone into the pipe again, he immediately grabbed Qin Hanxiao's hand in panic.

"Dad! You must come back!"

The man was slightly stunned, suddenly showed a bright smile, and touched his soft little head with his hand, "If I come back safely this time, you will call me dad in the future, do you know?"

"Okay, as long as you and Uncle Mo Yu come back safely, not only will I call you dad, but Xiaotang will also call you dad together."

"Yeah, I'll definitely come back."

The man's body was once again submerged in the pipe, and the little boy who had always had tears to his eyes instantly turned red.

From Mo Yu's tone just now, he understood that the situation inside was very bad and even life-threatening at any time.

A man rushes down to save people without hesitation regardless of his own safety. In the heart of a five-year-old child, he is already a hero.

At this moment, Mo Mo had already recognized the man in his young heart, and he even regretted it a little, why didn’t he call him dad earlier?

If something really happens below, won’t they never meet again?

The more I think about it, the sadder I feel, and the tears are like a broken river, rolling down constantly.

Han Chong was also worried, gently hugged the little guy's shoulder and comforted him: "Mo Mo, don't cry, believe that your father can definitely save Mo Yu."

"kindness."

A few heart-shaking gunshots came from the pipe, and then a scream was heard.

The metal pipe in front of him began to sway, as if there was a huge creature inside to crawl out.

There was a muffled sound, as if it was the sound of a pipe being hit, and there was also a harsh gunshot sound, everything seemed so nervous.

Everyone hung their hearts in their throats and stared at the pipe entrance.

Han Chong glanced at the attention of his subordinates around him, and immediately scolded him sternly, "Don't relax, always be vigilant and guard the window!"

"yes!"

Although everyone was curious, they understood the current situation, and they all held weapons and were alert to defend against enemies that could attack at any time around.

The flashlight shone into the dark pipe and finally saw a pair of hands climbing on the rusty iron arms. Mo Mo immediately smiled, "Uncle Han, pull my dad up!"

"Yeah, OK!"

Han Chong immediately reached his hand into the pipe and touched the cold hands, which were still covered with sticky liquid. He immediately tightened his heart, used all his strength to pull the person below with force.

When he dragged the person out of the pipe and the light shone clearly on his face, he realized that it was Mo Yu.

However, the latter's face was covered with blood at this moment, there was a deep bone-sighted blade on his arm, and a wound on his chest and mouth, and blood was still emitting from the outside.

"Mo Yu, are you okay? Where is Mr. Qin?"

"At this, Mr. Qin is below."

Mo Yu's voice was extremely weak and his face was pale, but the battle below was not as relaxed as he said before.

The pipe made two thumps again, shaking even more violently.

Mo Mo took a deep breath, but did not show any timidity. Instead, he calmly took the bloody dagger from his hand.

Han Chong was shocked and asked quickly: "Young Master, what are you doing?"

"Uncle Han, don't worry about me, please pay attention to the ductwork, my dad should be coming out soon."

"Yeah, OK."

He was obviously a five-year-old child, how could he show such a mature expression? It was as if he was facing a middle-aged man in his fifty years old, which made Han Chong nod and obey.

With a loud hiss, Mo Mo tore his T-shirt with a dagger and made it into a bandage. He skillfully first pressed Mo Yu's artery, and then wrapped the cloth strip in his hand around the wound on his arm.

At this time, Han Chong, who was guarding the entrance of the pipe, also showed a hint of joy and exclaimed, "Mr. Qin!"

"Pull me up!"

"yes!"

This time, Han Chong's movements became faster and pulled the man inside out.

Without a moment of stay, Qin Hanxiao immediately pulled the lead off the ** in his hand and threw it into the pipe.

"Let's go down!"

Mo Yu leaned against the wall of the tube at this moment, and the child in front of him was still confused. He held him in his arms with one hand and wrapped him tightly with his body.

With a loud bang, a wave of air rushed out of the pipe, and followed the pipe, spurting blood from the mouth when Mo Yu shook.

Mo Mo felt a sticky look on his face, and he quickly looked up and saw that the man had fainted, "Uncle Mo Yu!"

Qin Hanxiao was also injured, but it was not life-threatening.

He frowned and walked to Mo Yu's side, touched the latter's neck, "Don't worry, he is fine for the time being, but we must leave here as soon as possible and take them to the hospital."

The gloomy eyes looked around, making them even more gloomy.
Chapter completed!