Nusi, Li Ping and Chen Yian arrived at the cottage where Lan Xiaolan lived outside the city at the time agreed with her last night.
The three of them arrived here almost at the same time.
A few hundred meters away, Nusi saw the house from a distance.
Since the outer door was open, it was not locked.
The ominous premonition that had filled her head these days, and she ran towards the house like a mad wild horse.
Chen Yian also noticed something was wrong: "Is the car parked outside gone? Where would Sister Lan go so early in the morning?"
In fact, all three of them were very punctual people, and they all arrived a little earlier than the agreed time.
Moreover, Nusi had repeatedly warned her last night that Lan Xiaolan must not leave the house before they arrived.
But now, what is the situation?
Nusi was the first to enter the house. The house was only about 30 square meters, and everything was clear at a glance as soon as she entered.
Lan Xiaolan is not in the room.
She wasn't in the room!
Nusi took the mobile phone that the criminals had stolen from the sky early this morning and started looking at it.
When Nusi saw the video of herself being locked in a small room and beaten, her face was full of shock.
"Nusi, isn't this you?" Li Ping, who was watching from behind, was also very shocked.
The angry fans in the video were being locked in a dark room and beaten, but the angry fans in front of them were standing right in front of them, right?
"This is a video of me being beaten by Xia Tasha and her friends a few years ago. They always do this and take pleasure in hurting me. I've gotten used to it."
"But why did this video appear here? Where did Sister Lan go?"
At the end of the video, a note appeared and stayed on the screen for a few seconds, almost flashing by.
"In the market square in the east of the city, the note says."
"Let's go, let's go quickly and bring Sister Lan back safely."
Nusi's driving skills are comparable to those of a professional racing driver. He drifts through the turns of one street after another. On the flat road, he steps on the accelerator and the speed reaches over 100 horsepower.
Li Ping and Chen Yian held on to the handrails tightly, because if they were not careful, they would be thrown out of the car.
"Look, isn't that the car in the middle the one we drove for Sister Lan?"
There were a lot of people setting up stalls here in the morning. The cars parked in the center of the square were surrounded by three layers of stalls.
Nusi angrily pushed the crowd away and got on the car.
Just as she expected, Lan Xiaolan was no longer in the car.
On the passenger seat, she found the note that appeared at the end of the video.
"You bunch of lunatics! If I catch you, I will tear you to pieces with my own hands."
Nu Si told Li Ping and the others what was inside. After listening to it, Li Ping and the others broke out in cold sweats.
Chen Yian quickly reported Lan Xiaolan's situation to the troops.
Lan Xiaolan is a scientific researcher sent by our country to the Living Cemetery City, and is someone their troops must protect.
Now that Lan Xiaolan is missing, the two of them are the soldiers responsible for protecting her. They must find Lan Xiaolan safely. It is their duty!
"Nu Si, what should we do now?"
Nusi has lived in the Tomb of the Living since she was a child and is more familiar with everything here than they are. Moreover, she is a famous killer and bodyguard.
When it came to Lan Xiaolan's kidnapping, the two of them were at a loss, and they preferred to listen to Nusi's opinion.
"I know there are a few secret places in the city where the underworld forces here detain robbers. Do you have your guns? We can go there and take a look."
"Let's first ask around here and ask for information. There are so many people here, let's see if anyone has seen Xiaolan."
"Since you are the peacekeeping force here, you should be able to get in touch with the government forces here. I know there are cameras at several locations along the way."
"You can check the camera feed, maybe you can get some news about Xiaolan."
At this moment, among the three of them, only Nusi's brain was the calmest and clearest.
"And one more important thing."
"Whatever it is, just tell me." Hearing Nusi's decisive words, he couldn't help but stand at attention in a military posture.
"You'd better give that man a call."
That man? Which man?
The two of them suddenly realized that the person Nusi was talking about was Ren Tingxi.
Ren Tingxi is quite prestigious in Country E, and maybe he can even contact people in the military here.
Moreover, he is Lan Xiaolan's fiancé. Now that Lan Xiaolan is in trouble, they should tell him first.
Li Ping and Chen Yian looked at each other, feeling a little scared.
Finally, Li Ping picked up his phone and called Ren Tingxi.
Then the three of them began to divide the work and cooperate to search for traces of Lan Xiaolan in the Tomb of the Living.
Ren Tingxi is holding a meeting with all the engineers and managers in the company at the new construction site to discuss the construction matters of the project.
Leng Leng suddenly burst in and interrupted their discussion.
Leng Lie had a look of fear on his face, and scared everyone when he came in.
Ren Tingxi looked at Leng Lie in surprise. He rarely saw his assistant Leng so panicked.
"Mr. Ren, Miss Lan, something happened."
Without waiting for Leng Lenghuoduo's explanation, Ren Tingxi dropped everything he was doing and rushed out in a panic.
Leng Leng knew that the situation was serious, so on the way here, he had already ordered someone to arrange a helicopter to the Living Cemetery.
While waiting for the plane, Ren Tingxi called Li Ping. The person who answered the phone was Nusi, who explained the situation here to Ren Tingxi in detail.
With a "click", the mobile phone in Ren Tingxi's hand was actually broken into two halves.
He stood where the helicopter was about to land, and the ground was covered with yellow sand and gravel.
At this time, the helicopter slowly descended from the sky, and the propellers rolled up the dust on the ground.
The wind was very strong, but Ren Tingxi just stood there with his eyes lowered, motionless.
"court death!"
He gritted his teeth and spat out these two words.
The strong wind blew up his shirt and trousers and messed up his hair.
Ren Tingxi just stood there angrily, his veins bulging and his dark pupils had lost their blood color.
He clenched one hand into a fist, his nails almost digging into his flesh.
His other hand was holding the crushed half of the phone, and a red warm current was slowly flowing out from his palm.
Until the helicopter landed steadily and landed right in front of him.
His eyes were still wide open and bloodshot, and the whole space was filled with the smell of gunpowder about to explode.
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