At this point, Moba Li was completely convinced.

"Zhanbu Li, what exactly does Mao Qiangzhang want? Tell him, and I'll give him anything!"

It turns out that Xiaoxi was imitating Zhanbu Li's voice.

She cut to the chase, "He said he wanted that list, the list of Chinese researchers, north of Midnight Town. Hand over the list, and he'd release them. Ah... my hand..."

The call was suddenly dropped.

Mo Bali was extremely anxious. That old man from the Zhang family was ruthless enough to kidnap his son from his house. Their Li family headquarters was clearly heavily guarded, and not even a mosquito could fly in.

Moba Li knew that the Zhang family had been colluding with Pakistan, and that Pakistan and the United States were mortal enemies. It seemed that Pakistan also wanted to get those scientific research talents.

Should we give them the list or not?

Remembering his son's screams on the phone, Moba Li gritted his teeth and walked through the garden toward the Buddhist temple.

The puppet hand had just emerged from under the pillow and was attached to Mobali's back.

But just as the puppeteer was about to enter the Buddhist temple, a powerful force shook it down.

The puppet's hand was about to catch fire.

It was so frightened that it dared not follow and hid in the grass.

After a while, Moba Li hurriedly came out of the temple with a file bag in his hand.

"boom!"

The Li family headquarters suddenly exploded, with flames and smoke billowing into the sky.

Mo Bali was shocked: Only Mao Qiangzhang has the military strength to do this. They haven't even exchanged sons yet, so why did they open fire first?

So what!

Moba Li turned around and was about to enter the Buddhist temple.

The puppeteer suddenly leaped up and snatched the file bag from his hand.

"Someone come here!"

Moba Lee found it unbelievable.

"boom!"

The Buddhist temple also exploded.

The headquarters estate was in complete chaos, with explosions happening everywhere.

Moba Lee’s trusted men rushed in and protected him as they tried to escape.

"Catch that hand! Hurry! Don't let him get away!"

The confidants are only concerned with protecting the patriarch's safety. What hands? Where are the hands? The patriarch, who has always been calm and composed, is talking nonsense.

With their lives at stake, they pulled Mobali away.

Xiaoxi and the others felt the shock underwater. They never expected that the Zhang family would launch a revenge attack on the Li family headquarters at this time.

This is really bad timing; we haven't even received the list yet.

Li Family Headquarters Manor

Dark clouds obscured the sun, and the puppet's hand suddenly lost its power.

It could have lasted a long time even without moonlight, but the evil energy at the entrance of the Buddhist temple almost set it ablaze.

The puppeteer, clinging to its last remaining will, struggled to run.

It climbed back up the wall to the main building's computer room, and with its last bit of strength, jumped onto the fax machine.

Because it cannot receive any instructions from Xiaoxi, it can only sense Xiaoxi's location through its connection with the mother.

The mother body is that piece of yellow paper.

Xi cut it off the yellow paper, and the remaining scraps of yellow paper were still in the ship's trash can.

Using this faint connection, the puppeteer took out the list, put it into the fax machine, and pressed the start button with his fingertip.

Suddenly, a rocket pierced through the wall and exploded, turning the puppet hand to ashes.

Xiao Xi, inside the cabin, shuddered as blood flowed back into her consciousness.

She then remembered that there was still a puppet hand left at the Li family manor; it seemed that this hand had perished.

The old fax machine in the cabin suddenly lit up, and a document was transmitted.

"Xiaoxi, look! Isn't this the list?"