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Chapter 850 Chapter 870: Sir Alex's anger! (12)

It's just that the door of this dark room looks old, but it is very strong. After kicking it a few times, it didn't budge.

"Come on! Come on!" He yelled towards the outside of the warehouse, his voice almost piercing through the roof of the factory building.

The bodyguards outside heard it and rushed in quickly.

"Have you found it?" The bodyguards saw Xiaoying constantly knocking on the door, and their first reaction was that they had found someone, so three of them swarmed up and smashed the door open together with Xiaoying.

With a bang, the door swung open, and the interior of the darkroom had a two-way design, which could be pushed in or pulled out.

Everyone didn't know that Xia Tong was close to the door, and after a heavy bump, the door opened directly inward, and the door panel hit Xia Tong's head.

"Hmm..." She snorted and fell down.

"Xia Tong!" At this moment, Xiaoying had already stepped into the dark room, he rushed to her to catch her body, and the five bodyguards behind him stood at the door and turned on the light of the mobile phone collectively.

The white light is relatively bright, but it can also brighten the small dark room.

"Xia Tong?" Xiaoying shook the woman in his arms slightly, Xia Tong was still awake, opened his eyes slightly, looked up at the man's face, "Shihe..."

She called out, as if she had exhausted all the strength in her body, and her whole body went limp, without feeling any more.

"Xia Tong!? Xia Tong..."

"Young Mistress!" Everyone said in unison, looking at the unconscious woman in Xiaoying's arms in shock.

One of the bodyguards reacted quickly and immediately called Lie Ying to inform him that the young lady had been found and the exact location of the factory.

Lie Ying squeezed the phone, heard the dignified tone of the bodyguard in the microphone, knew that the situation might not be good, and when he put down the phone, his expression was also extremely serious.

"Young master, young mistress has been found!" He stared at the tall man's back in front of him, and reported in a low voice.

Ye Tingjue's body shook, his footsteps stopped, he turned his head, and caught a glimpse of Lie Ying's dignified expression, his already gloomy handsome face turned blacker.

"She's not good?" The man's voice was hoarse, which showed that it was the result of trying his best to bear it. As soon as the words came out, there was a trill at the end.

Fierce Eagle lowered his head and remained silent.

His expression made Ye Tingjue's complexion even more serious, without further hesitation, Ye Tingjue turned around and walked forward.

Fierce Eagle hurriedly followed, followed by bodyguards and policemen behind him.

Lie Ying told Ye Tingjue the general location of the factory, and the group arrived after counting 10 minutes. At this time, other bodyguards and policemen came from all directions.

It was past six o'clock, and under the dark night, the bodyguards and police were all holding a smart flashlight. The flashlight was different from ordinary flashlights, and the silver-white light was particularly bright.

Dozens of flashlights were turned on together, brighter than street lamps, illuminating the entire factory inside and outside like daylight.

"My lord." At the gate of the factory, several bodyguards immediately stepped forward when they saw Lord Ye Ting.

Their expressions were stern, and Fierce Eagle signaled them with his eyes. The bodyguards understood and walked to the front to lead the way.

As soon as Ye Tingjue stepped into the factory building, the pungent smell of potion hit his face, which made him frown even more tightly, and his handsome face was as cold as ice.

The bodyguard led him to the warehouse door, he stepped in and saw Xiaoying coming out of the dark room with Xia Tong in his arms.

Jue Ye Ting narrowed his black eyes suddenly, the woman's face was leaning against the man's arms, so she couldn't see clearly, but her clothes were dirty and messy.

The petite body became more and more slender and weak in the arms of the fierce eagle, as if it was about to disappear.

(End of this chapter)