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Chapter 1753 Capturing Xia Xing

 Yumian was running in the corridor, and when he noticed someone approaching in front of him, he gradually slowed down, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and tried to look calmer.

Xiao Xi is still following in various channels.

"Hello, team leader." The two new super tubes approaching greeted Yumian.

Yumian nodded as a greeting.

After the two of them had gone far and turned a corner and were out of sight, Yu Mian continued running.

He entered several more rooms and stole files and information, while Xiaoxi followed and copied them.

When the shooting was almost finished, Yumian rushed towards Xia Xing's new room. As he ran, he rubbed his shirt, making a few folds, making himself even more embarrassed.

Xiao Xi followed silently, and Yun Tuan's newly installed analysis system kept running - oh, is this really a spy?

Why does he need these things?

Xiaoxi couldn't understand, so she tried to follow closer.

Not far away, Zhi Qiao was fighting with Xia Xing's bodyguards.

Her movements were clean and neat, specializing in the lower three lanes. After a while, a group of "covering factions" with painful expressions fell on the ground.

Seeing Yumian, Zhiqiao nodded and pointed to the northwest corner with his eyes.

Yumian changed direction knowingly, went to the corner, took a stool, walked in a circle, and walked northwest towards Zhiqiao...

Aim at the target, bang!

Xia Xing fell to the ground.

The bodyguards were too busy to take care of themselves and could not come forward to rescue them. At this moment, countless blue flames emerged from every corner and floated around them.

"Ghost, will-o'-the-wisp?" Jing Ling said in surprise.

Xiaoxi covered her head with a pair of wings, feeling speechless.

What kind of will-o'-the-wisp? It's obviously a fox fire, or a fox fire that can short-circuit all the surveillance cameras.

Two minutes later, Fu Xunchu came over with a bundle of hemp rope.

Several people tied Xia Xing up like a wild boar and carried him away with an iron rod.

Liu Heqing returned with a bunch of stiff-jointed dolls. He looked at Xia Xing with disgust in his eyes, "What should we do now? Just cut open her face?"

"I brought anesthetics. The small medical cabin that Yun Tuan repaired last time should also come in handy." Yumian said, taking out two medicines from his coat pocket.

Zhiqiao laughed, "Why should we give her anesthesia? What's wrong with people who have done all kinds of evil, if the pain lasts a little longer?"

"This is not the place to talk. You go first." Fu Xunchu raised his hand to stop him.

"What about you?" Zhiqiao asked.

Fu Xunchu took out a kitchen knife and looked at the bodyguard beside him, "I'm responsible for the aftermath."

Yumian shuddered, but did not stop him. He just urged the other two people to leave quickly.

He picked up the knife and dropped it, leaving a trail of blood on the corner.

Fu Xun did not find anything special on these people at first.

I also pressed their bodies and found nothing hidden.

"Wrong calculation?"

Fu Xunchu murmured, the dark circles under his eyes filled with doubts.

She wiped off the fingerprints on the kitchen knife and wanted to leave the knife at the scene, but there was no cloud information on the knife. Even if it was kept as evidence of crime, no one would be found...

She put the knife in her pocket again. Now, no weapon can be wasted.

Soon, Fu Xunchu also walked away, leaving behind a field of wounded people who were still breathing, but they had lost their eyes and vocal cords.

Xiao Xi recorded the miserable situation of several bodyguards and approached Fu Xunchu's territory with increasing caution.

In order to avoid being discovered, it deliberately stayed far away, turned the power of the radio equipment to the maximum, and tried to record something.

Inside the house.

The "surgery" for several people has begun.

Yumian's anesthetic is obviously of the highest quality. Just two minutes after using it, Xia Xing fell into a deep sleep.

It's just... this man was anesthetized, and he still had a smile on his face, which made people feel panicked.

Liu Heqing frowned, "What's going on? Why is she laughing?"

Yumian looked solemn, "We won't fall into the trap, right?"


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