Chapter 87: Danger

Lu Qingyun hung up the phone slowly, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was still immersed in the conversation.

Ji Yuanming couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked impatiently: "Are you really dating someone? Tell me the truth, who is it?"

Lu Qingyun glanced at Ji Yuanming lazily, with his lips slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile, and deliberately kept him in suspense: "You will know later." He couldn't tell Ji Yuanming, if he let this kid know that his partner was his sister, he would be very proud.

"Lu Qingyun, are we still brothers?" Ji Yuanming said with a straight face, pretending to be angry. He had to know who Lu Qingyun's target was today, otherwise he would always feel itchy in his heart.

"Okay, I told you to stay calm." There was a hint of teasing in Lu Qingyun's tone, and he decided to give Ji Yuanming a shot of defense first.

At this time, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

The smiles on Lu Qingyun and Ji Yuanming's faces disappeared instantly, replaced by seriousness and concentration.

Lu Qingyun quickly reached out to pick up the phone, listening to the content from the other end with a serious expression.

"Yes!" Lu Qingyun answered concisely and firmly, and his voice revealed a sense of responsibility and determination.

Lu Qingyun put down the phone with a cold face. He just received an order that a smuggling gang had appeared in the Yuncheng area. They not only smuggled guns and drugs, but also kidnapped women and children. They were extremely evil. This time he wanted to catch them all.

On Sunday, Wu Xin asked Ling Yao to go shopping.

"Don't you want to review?" Wu Xin said when she separated from her yesterday that she would review hard at home today and strive to get a good score in the college entrance examination.

Wu Xin showed a tired smile and shook her head gently, "I reviewed until three o'clock last night, and I feel dizzy and can't concentrate on anything, so I plan to relax today. Look, there is a candy figurine seller over there, let's go and have a look."

As she said that, Wu Xin took Ling Yao's hand and ran happily to the candy figurine stall in front.

The two came to the candy figurine stall and saw a kind and gentle old lady concentrating on pinching the candy figurine with her fingers.

Not long after, a lifelike and vivid monkey was formed in her hands.

Wu Xin's eyes flashed with admiration, and she whispered to Ling Yao: "Look, this old lady's craftsmanship is amazing!"

"Yeah." Ling Yao smiled and nodded.

The old lady handed the little monkey she had made to a kid standing in front of the stall, then smiled at Ling Yao and Wu Xin, "Would you two little girls like to buy one?"

"Grandma, I want to buy a horse, can you make it?" Wu Xin asked.

"Of course I can." The old lady smiled and looked at Ling Yao, "Little girl, what do you want to make?"

"I don't need it." Ling Yao shook her head.

The old lady smiled and nodded, took out a ball of syrup from the small drawer, and started to make it.

Halfway through, the old lady's face suddenly turned pale, and she staggered and held the bag in front of her, as if she was about to faint.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Wu Xin hurried forward to support the old lady.

"I feel dizzy. My home is in the alley ahead. Can you please take me home?" The old lady pointed weakly to an alley not far away.

Ling Yao felt something was wrong. "Grandma, I happen to know a little bit about medicine. I'll take your pulse."

The old lady put her hands back and shook her head. "I have an old illness. You can just take me home. I have medicine at home. I'll be fine after taking it."

"How about we take her home?" Wu Xin supported the old lady and looked at Ling Yao inquiringly.

Ling Yao glanced at the old lady who was holding Wu Xin tightly and nodded. In this situation, it is estimated that she has no choice but to take her home. Now she can only act according to circumstances. I hope she is overthinking.

The two of them helped the old lady walk into the alley.

"My home is in front." The old lady pointed to a yard in front.

When they reached the yard, the old lady asked Wu Xin to help her to the door. She stretched out her hand and knocked gently.

Ling Yao had been paying attention to the old lady's every move and found that her way of knocking on the door was a little special, as if she was sending a secret signal to the person inside.

This discovery made Ling Yao more certain of her guess.

"Wu Xin, since the old lady is home, let's go." Ling Yao walked forward, held Wu Xin's hand tightly, and winked at her.

"Thank you for sending me home, little girls. Come in and have a cup of tea before you go." The old lady also held Wu Xin's hand tightly and refused to let go. She looked at the two of them with a smile, her eyes full of sincere gratitude.

At this moment, the door of the yard slowly opened.

A young man walked out from inside. The young man exuded a creepy and sinister aura, which made people feel cold.

When his eyes scanned Ling Yao and Wu Xin, he revealed a satisfied look, as if he was looking at his prey.

"He is my son, don't be afraid, come in and sit for a while." The old lady held Wu Xin tightly and dragged her into the house with force.

"No, we have to go back." Wu Xin also realized the danger at this time. She was filled with fear and wanted to escape from this terrible place.

Seeing this, Ling Yao took out a needle and stabbed the old man's hand that was holding Wu Xin.

"Ah~" The old man let go of Wu Xin in pain.

"Go." Ling Yao pulled Wu Xin and ran.

Before she ran two steps, Wu Xin's clothes were tightly pulled from behind.

Wu Xin was startled, and a panic surged in her heart in an instant. Then, a strong pulling force came from her neck.

This pulling force made Wu Xin almost unable to breathe. Her throat seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible hand, and every breath became extremely difficult.

She struggled instinctively, trying to break free from that terrible hand, but the difference in strength made her efforts seem so pale.

Ling Yao realized something was wrong, turned around quickly, and attacked the man who was holding Wu Xin without hesitation.

Ling Yao's movements were firm and decisive, and every punch and kick was full of strength and anger.

The young man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this unbelievably beautiful woman was actually a martial artist.

"Call for help." He was hit by Ling Yao's punches on the face and body, and he struggled to cope with Ling Yao's attack.

The old man shouted to the house, and then five or six burly men rushed out of the house.

"Run, call the police!" Ling Yao shouted to Wu Xin who was already scared silly. As long as Wu Xin ran away, she would have a way to escape.

Wu Xin reacted and ran quickly, but she was still a step too late and was controlled by someone.

"Don't move! Or I will strangle her to death."