Lian Xiaomin finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she must not make any mistakes.

The medicine powder doesn't work anymore, but real kung fu will still work. The key is don't catch me off guard!

If space were a person, I would really like to have a good chat with him.

She rushed into the warehouse and saw two people who were sorting things in the truck had picked up two machine guns.

They were gathering their weapons and just happened to raise their hands.

The driver was old and slow to react, so he hadn't turned on the insurance.

The other man had already pulled the trigger and was about to shoot.

Lian Xiaomin quickly grabbed the shoulder of the police officer on the ground and rolled to the side.

The machine gun fired a burst of bullets, all of which went empty.

At this moment, Lian Xiaomin's mind moved, and two daggers appeared in his hand. He threw them out with force. His moves were so fast that the two opponents were all killed in an instant.

Lian Xiaomin was very satisfied with her flying knife skills. She would practice in the space whenever she had time and her hands did not become unfamiliar at all.

Except Zhang Yuan, no one can compare to her.

The main thing is that although the police officer's eyes are still blindfolded, she has to see the results on the scene, so she cannot use a gun, otherwise she will be identified as an enemy spy.

It’s different when using flying knives. No matter what, the gun cannot be moved, otherwise it will be traced and cause trouble.

She quickly pulled out all four of her daggers, put them into the space, then crouched down and approached the small room inside.

The two enemy spies inside were each holding one person and were about to walk out when they heard a sudden burst of gunfire and had to quickly put the person down.

At this moment, the Eagle was holding a pistol tightly in his hand, his body pressed against the door, wanting to rush out.

Lian Xiaomin hid aside, and the moment he rushed out the door, she kicked his gun to the ground.

He turned around and used a grappling technique, immediately subduing the man by twisting his arm, and then punched him in the face, making it impossible for him to get up for a while.

It would be best to keep this spy chief alive, as the police might be able to extract some useful information from him later.

He picked up the gun and put it on his waist.

The tall man inside saw that the situation was not good and started to panic.

How did the eagle get subdued so quickly? Who is this person?

He quickly turned around and tried to grab a person on the ground as a hostage.

Lian Xiaomin took two steps forward and kicked him hard. With just this kick, the man screamed "Ah~" and his shoulder was immediately broken. The knife in his hand fell to the ground.

There was a bundle of thin ropes at the foot of the wall, which was just right for tying up the two enemy spies.

Just now, gunshots were heard and some people nearby were walking towards this side. Lian Xiaomin didn't plan to stay and had to leave quickly.

When I passed by the young man tied up outside, I heard a "wuwu" sound from his mouth. Ah, I almost forgot about him.

Lian Xiaomin kicked a knife on the ground over to him, letting him reach it and cut the rope himself.

Sure enough, when the other party heard the metallic sound, he immediately reached out with his hands behind his back and grabbed the knife.

Lian Xiaomin ignored him, ran out of the warehouse door, opened the yard door directly, and left quickly.

As soon as she left, the young man who had tied her up cut the rope with a knife and untied all the restraints.

Lian Xiaomin used her mental power to watch him and saw him slowly stand up and immediately walk to the small room, looking at the two tied-up enemy spies in surprise.

He went over and squatted, calling out to the two unconscious people, obviously knowing their identities.

She felt relieved, she was no longer needed here.

However, there is an engineer named Zhang Ziguang whose whereabouts are unknown.

The police will arrive here soon. Will they be able to interrogate him?

Lian Xiaomin pondered in his mind, and unconsciously continued to release his mental power to look around to see if he could find anything.

She felt that this group of people should all be here. Didn’t they say, “The six of us will go to Shanghai tonight?” So it seemed that this was the number of people.

The place where the third engineer Zhang Ziguang is imprisoned can’t be too far away, right?

With all sorts of random thoughts in her mind, Lian Xiaomin had already found a secluded place and took out her bicycle, intending to ride along the nearby streets to look for it.

She would definitely be able to find someone faster than the police, so as to prevent Zhang Ziguang from getting into danger again.

Not long after riding, I suddenly discovered something!

It turned out that a man with tied hands and feet was hiding somewhere in the Second Machine Tool Factory.

This is probably the case. Otherwise, how could someone be tied up for no reason?

Lian Xiaomin quickly went around to the side of the factory wall, stopped his bicycle and put it aside.

The factory wall was really high. I had to use the flying claw chain to climb up the wall, then jump and land lightly in the yard.

At this time, the old man in the guard room was standing at the door smoking and chatting with someone. Fortunately, they both had their backs to the yard.

Lian Xiaomin walked briskly and slipped to the back area of ​​the cafeteria as quickly as possible.

There are several warehouses here, which should be used to store supplies for the canteen. The smallest one is empty.

Look, the tied people are being held in here.

Lian Xiaomin walked to the door of the small warehouse and saw a padlock hanging on the wooden door.

She grabbed the lock, exerted force, and pulled it off with a "bang".

When I opened the door, it was dark inside. The man was sitting in the corner, drowsy and not quite awake.

Lian Xiaomin didn’t turn on the flashlight, but she could see clearly by relying on her mental power.

She walked in, squatted down, cut the ropes with a knife, pulled the cloth off his mouth, and gently shook the other person's shoulders.

"Wake up, can you hear me? What's your name?"

After calling out three or four times, the other party finally regained consciousness. He half-closed his eyes and muttered weakly, "I am... Zhang Ziguang... There are spies trying to catch me..."

After it was confirmed, Lian Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Ziguang was not injured. He might have been drugged and was not fully awake for a while, but he should be fine.

It seems that those spies must be people working in this factory, so they can come and go freely and temporarily detain people here.

Maybe it's someone working in the cafeteria who has the key to this small warehouse.

She originally wanted to make some noise to attract the security guard over there to come and rescue Zhang Ziguang, but she was worried that there might be other spy accomplices in the factory.

Even the doorman is not trustworthy.

Forget it, let's just send the Buddha to the west. Even if it's a bit harder for me, it's safest to make sure Zhang Ziguang is handed over to the police.

A person that the spies value so much must be an important technical talent, and the hard work is worth it.

She reached out and pulled Zhang Ziguang's arm, put him on her back, slowly stood up, gently carried him on her back, and walked outside.

I used my mental power to observe the two people chatting at the door. Well, they still had their backs to me.

Keep on chatting!