The man in black hiding in the crowd with a tranquilizer gun seized this momentary opportunity and quietly shot a thin needle.
Ji Lin reacted and blocked it with his hands. The silver needle, as thin as an ox hair, pierced the blood vessels of his skin. His body swayed, unable to withstand the effect of the medicine, which was ten times more effective.
His vision began to blur, and he fell down without any strength.
He relied on his strong willpower to still hold on to the hem of Moody's clothes, and used all his strength to say to the people inside: "I...have someone here."
Those men in black would not give him another chance to change people. Once they were sure that he had been attacked, two people would immediately rush out to go to Lamudi.
Moody was tortured all night and was shot in the leg. He was exposed to heavy rain all night and watched the situation reverse.
He viciously ordered the man in black who rescued him.
“Kill all these people!”
“Master Mu…”
Mu Di Junrong was distorted and crazy, and he couldn't listen at all.
The man in black was hesitating whether to obey the order. The old man's authoritative voice came from the headset: "It's too late, their people are here, take them all and retreat!"
“Yes, Shi Lao.”
The men in black obeyed the old man's orders, and Moody's orders became dispensable. They ignored Moody's angry screams and took him away by force.
Several speedboats came down below to pick up people.
Hundreds of men in black quickly boarded the speedboat, took Moody and left here.
Those seabirds hovering in the sky also evacuated here as if they heard the order.
The sky that was blocking out the sun showed its true colors, the heavy rain was still falling heavily, the sky was dark and the low air pressure weighed heavily on everyone's heart.
The aircraft carrier that forced the Theron family away was nearby, and quickly reached a handover with Ji Lin's ship.
Bo Jingxing quickly boarded the boat and saw blood stains all over the ground, as well as fragments of the robotic seabird scattered on the ground.
He had no time to care about the messy debris on the deck, so he quickened his pace to find Ji Lin, and when he got closer, he saw Guan Yan first.
Behind Guan Yan were several men who were covered in blood and were in a state of embarrassment. Qin Si, Ji Lin, and several other people were lying on the ground.
Bo Jingxing felt something was wrong. His eyebrows jumped wildly and he said in a deep voice, "Why didn't I see Wang Chuan and Miss Qiao?"
Guan Yan was not familiar with him. He raised his eyelids and squatted on the ground to check Ji Lin's pulse. The corners of his eyes were red and he said quickly with unwillingness: "Ye Shaohe Sun fell into the sea."
Bo Jingxing suspected that he heard wrongly and subconsciously asked, "What?"
Guan Yan confirmed that Ji Lin was not dead, but had just passed out. He breathed a sigh of relief, forced himself to stand up and told him about the accident that had just happened.
…Then sun also jumped down.”
Bo Jingxing’s blood flowed back into his brain, and the soles of his feet felt cold. He quickly asked her, “How long have they been jumping?”
Guan Yan spit out a cold number: "One hour."
Bo Jingxing was speechless.
Hour, in such thunderstorm weather, what is the chance of survival? He didn't dare to guess, because just guessing was scary.
The medical team he brought came up to treat the wounded in an orderly manner. Bo Jingxing walked to the side without saying a word and made a phone call.
It was already four-thirty in the morning in Beijing, and the lights in the red building at the innermost part of the Chang'an Street compound had not yet been turned off, and it was as bright as day.
Everyone is waiting for news.
Until Ye Maoshan’s cell phone rang.
Ye Lan stood up and said, "I'll pick you up."
Ye Maoshan answered the call without saying a word and pressed the loudspeaker button so that both she and Chenchen could hear the news about Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan.
They heard Bo Jingxing’s heavy report.
“Mr. Ye, something happened.”