The thin monkey was as agile as lightning. Soon, he smoothly "borrowed" a set of doctor's clothes, changed them, coughed and went out.

The medical room was in a hurry. No one found that there was an idle man outside.

The thin monkey quietly approached Qiao Yiqing's hospital bed

Suddenly, two soldiers stopped him: "what are you doing?"

"I just went to the instrument room to get the instrument back." The thin monkey took out a certificate and said calmly.

Fortunately, the soldier just looked and let him go.

No danger.

The thin monkey swallowed his saliva and walked quickly to Qiao Yiqing's feet. At this time, he did an incredible action: scraped Qiao Yiqing's sole. Then he came back with the blade and whistled.

"All right. I'll leave the tracking to you. "

The leopard took the blade and threw it into a bottle of liquid. Then he bent over and poured the liquid on the ground. Suddenly, a light cyan grew out of thin air on the ground and lit up bit by bit along the path.

"Footprints tracking, you can follow Qiao Yiqing's footsteps back to where he stayed before."

These cross era equipment are good goods at the bottom of the box. Can help him find the child as quickly as possible.

The king of war checked the watch on his wrist, "the time for the emergence of green light is only five minutes. We'll hurry up."

"Don't worry, boss. Five minutes is enough!"

……

On the other side, Mu Xiaotong is studying the lock of the cell.

"How old..."

The lock head of the cell is actually the oldest kind of "secret door lock", that is, there is no key hole at the lock head. You need to use a specific key to hold the "secret door" to expose the key hole and unlock it with another key.

In other words, you need two keys to open this lock.

If it's an electronic lock or something, it's easier for mu Xiaotong.

"Yan... Yan..."

Behind him came Joe Yiting's vague nonsense.

Joe Yiting's wound was bleeding, and he had a high fever and talked nonsense. If we go on like this, we may die.

Mu Xiaotong felt very stressed and was seizing the time to see how to open the lock. The yellow hair outside suddenly came back. Seeing him holding the lock, he blew his beard and stared: "smelly boy, want to run?"

Mu Xiaotong hurriedly made an innocent soft sprout: "millet, I just have a look."

"I can't see it!"

Seeing that the yellow hair was fierce, the little boy reluctantly dropped his lock and sat aside.

Unexpectedly, his move attracted Huang Mao to re-examine him: his round face was so white and tender that he could pinch out water, his pink mouth pouted slightly, and his flashing blue eyes looked like the purest sapphire on the Plateau

Suddenly, Huang Mao smiled and patted his waist: "little baby, do you want to come out and have a candy?"

Mu Xiaotong didn't know what he meant, but Huang Mao came over in front of the key circle, opened the secret door lock with two plum blossom keys and came in.

"Come on, go out with your brother."

It's also that Mu Xiaotong, as a child, looks too evil. Yellow hair itself is a mixed taste, and has a crooked idea. He approached the admiring child step by step, greedy and impatient.

Mu Xiaotong grew up in country m. There are always bad news in those places. How can he not know the bad idea of bullying Huang Mao in his heart. He threatened to raise his electric shock Watch: "don't come here, or I'll be rude to you!"

Joe Yiting in the distance was unconscious and had no ability to protect him. In turn, he protected Joe Yiting.

Mu Xiaotong's hard struggle aroused Huang Mao's animal nature. He smiled: "smelly boy, it's my territory here. What if I ask the boss for you? When I'm tired of it, I'll take you to Thailand and sell it. I can certainly sell it at a good price! "

"My father won't let you go!"

Huang Mao thought that the child had a father who covered the sky with one hand, and his heart was cold. However, it's just for a moment. As the saying goes, he is extremely timid. Moreover, in his Bian state, he swallowed greedily: "your father hasn't seen anyone yet. He may have died long ago!"

While talking, the dark shadow of terror had enveloped the little boy.

Huang Mao reached out to grab Mu's clothes. Suddenly, his head hurt and was hit by something. Joe Yiting, who had been in a coma in the corner of the wall, opened his eyes a little and said vaguely: "put... Let go of the child..."

His right hand fell down, holding something in his hand. He threw out the thing just now.

On the ground lay a broken tomato.

Huang Mao smelled the sour tomato smell on his head and flew into a rage: "I x your mother 3#[email protected], how dare you plot against me!"

Qiao Yiting wanted to drop the plate containing tomatoes just now. Who knows when he was weak, he had to throw the tomato out. Seeing that Huang Mao left Mu Xiaotong temporarily, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "hum, come to me if you have seed."

"Who wants to come to you? I hate smelly men most, especially the little white faced, rich second generation, who cast a good baby by themselves. I want to vomit when I see you!"

Huang Mao spit hard on Qiao Yiting's face, turned back and jumped at Mu Xiaotong: "just watch how I enjoy this little doll!"

Qiao Yiting was so angry that he propped up his body: "you Qin beast!"

Even children don't let go!

Sooner or later, the light sound of pulling the trigger came from a distance.

Pooh!

The bullet flew silently and hit the yellow vest accurately.

A blood arrow flew out!

Huang Mao's eyes were round and his mouth was wide open. Just in time to turn around and stare, he fell to the ground - dead.

The little boy instinctively protected his head and curled up on the ground. Joe Yiting raised his head in surprise. The dark shadow shook in front of him, fast with a residual shadow. Those people killed all the guards as if they were cutting vegetables.

First, a man in black came to Mu Xiaotong and bent down to pick him up: "son!"

It's sully!

Mu Xiaotong excitedly hugged Su lie's neck: "Dad! Dad! "

Wow, cry!

After all, he is only a six-year-old child!!

The king of war let the small regiment rub around on himself. His tears and snot covered his tall scientific and technological armor. He hugged Mu Xiaotong and said, "OK, let's go!"

Cold eyes swept to Qiao Yiting: "can you go?"

Qiao Yiting stared at him and asked, "who are you?"

The soldier King's narrow eyes flashed in disorder, and his thin lips pursed meaningfully.

The fighting outside was fierce and dull. Joe Yiting sat up against the wall and asked vigilantly, "you're not su lie. You look like him. Who are you?"

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