"What's going on?! Why are you so flustered?"
"Chief...outside...outside..."
A soldier in a neat military uniform, with medals all over his chest, walked in from outside the door.
Then all the glass around the ballroom was shattered from the outside to the inside.
Now all the windowsills have become supports for submachine guns, and several pistols have surrounded all the people in the house from the outside.
"It's Colonel Qiaolu."
Qiao Lu used to be in the Northern Army. The Tomb of the Living is in the south of Country E. Everyone in the south is terrified of the murderous Northern Army.
"Qiaolu...Colonel Qiaolu brought thousands of soldiers. Even...even a dozen tanks."
"Chief! We are completely surrounded."
The guard who came to report was so scared that he knelt at the chief's feet.
Qiao Lu walked up to Ren Tingxi and hugged him with his arms.
"Brother, have you been wronged?"
Ren Tingxi bent his body slightly and lowered his head, letting Qiao Lu's tall body block his face so that no one could see it.
In fact, Ren Tingxi was trembling and afraid. He didn't want anyone to see his vulnerability.
However, Qiao Lu has waited for Iman for ten years and searched for Iman for ten years. Now, perhaps only Qiao Lu can understand the fear and fragility in his heart.
Ren Tingxi finally couldn't help it, and under the protection of Qiao Lu's tall body, Ren Tingxi actually shed a tear.
"My 'Iman' is lost. I have lost her again and I can't find her."
"Qiaolu, brother. If anything happens to her, you give me a shot."
"Let me die with her."
"I am very happy to die at the hands of my good brother and to die with my love."
Qiao Lu could clearly feel that Ren Tingxi's trembling body was on the verge of collapse.
If one day, her Yiman was thrown into a place like the Tomb of the Living and disappeared out of thin air, I am afraid that Qiao Lu would go crazy like Ren Tingxi.
Qiao Lu patted Ren Tingxi on the shoulder.
"Xi! What are you talking about?"
Then Qiao Lu suddenly stood up straight and spoke in a loud voice so that everyone present could hear clearly.
"With me, Qiao Lu, here, even if I have to turn the whole city upside down, I will find your wife."
“When you are alive, you meet people.”
"Someone is dead! Everyone here should be buried with him."
"Anyway, this is a city built of tombs. I'll give you all a grand burial here and build a few more cemeteries."
"What do you think?"
Everyone present was trembling with fear.
Some people screamed in panic and backed away; some people fell to the ground and cried loudly in fear; some people kept cursing at Xia Tasha, calling her a bitch who had dragged everyone into this unnecessary disaster.
Xia Tasha was also completely shocked. She had never expected that it was just a video, and it was a video of Nusi from a few years ago.
I didn't expect it would cause such a big disturbance.
Moreover, the person named Lan Xiaolan looks so simple and even a little weak. I didn’t expect that the person behind her is so powerful.
Qiao Lu walked up to the chief and saluted politely.
Although the chief is definitely no match for him, a colonel, in terms of military skills, the chief is much older than him. As an elder, Qiao Lu should give him the respect and dignity he deserves.
"Respected Chief, if you express your gratitude, perhaps we can still be friends."
"If you want to resist, then we are the enemy."
"Respected Chief, I wonder if you want to be our friend or enemy."
Qiao Lu is a colonel in the military and the most famous murderer in the Northern Army.
Whether you want to be friends or enemies, the answer is obvious.
At the chief's command, more than a hundred gunmen surrounding Ren Tingxi and his men laid down their weapons and surrendered.
About half an hour later, everyone in and outside the room felt their hearts beating in their throats.
With so many people around, no one dared to make a sound.
Now, all you can hear is the sound of a few hacker experts nearby rapidly clicking on their keyboards.
"Mr. Ren." Leng Lie walked over with a serious expression.
"The other party's phone was found in the river outside the city. I've sent people to retrieve it, but I'm afraid..."
Trying to retrieve a cell phone from such a wide river that stretches for several kilometers is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Also, the card the other party is using seems to be a space card, so no information can be found."
"There's no trace of the transfer record at all?"
"The account that the money was transferred from only had $10,000 in it, and it was all transferred to Xia Tasha. Then the entire account was completely empty."
“Who is the owner of the account?”
"He was one of the refugees from the Living Tomb City. He died five years ago."
"Dead?"
This means that even the account used to transfer money to Xia Tasha was impersonated by someone else.
"A group of people appeared in a city, and left not a trace?"
Ren Tingxi began to play with the gun in his hand. His handsome face had turned pale and looked ashen.
"The other party should be familiar with this city, a professional killer. Not only is the detective very capable, but there are even... there are even professional hackers providing them with technical protection."
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