Chapter 220: Charcoal-Grilled Fox Meat

Facing a quiet factory, Liu Chen lowered his head and thought carefully:

Could it all be Fang Yuan's tactics to delay??

First, sending a large number of assassins to wear down his stamina, then tricking him into thinking that the bomb was about to explode, making him quickly run down from the fourth floor while carrying Lin Xueting, nearly depleting most of his remaining strength.

His right hand hadn't fully recovered from an injury, and although it had been fine until now, he couldn't even grip a scythe anymore.

Chu Feiyun, who had just collapsed onto the ground and vomited, spat out a mouthful of dirt and slowly stood up, walking towards Liu Chen:

"Didn't you say there was a time bomb buried on the first floor?!" Chu Feiyun looked at Liu Chen with an incredulous expression, gesticulating wildly with his hands, "It didn't explode; could it be...".