Don't mess with the rich girl

"Wait a minute." Mu Qingqing made a noise and stopped. She had completely seen the terrain under the ground, and could only sigh that the people who built the underground city were too powerful. "Even if you have ten lives, you can't go in at will."

Mo Xiaoyun blinked blankly. He was very collapsed. It's all here. Why can't he go down directly to save people? If he had not lost much of his ability, he would have saved the moxiao river even if he turned the whole island over!

"It's not that you're not allowed to save people. The underground city at the bottom is really too dangerous." Mu Qingqing found a notebook, took out a pen and drew a map under the ground on it.

Fortunately, she has explored the map of fashion design before. At present, the map drawing is very smooth.

Mo Xiaoyun stared at the smooth nib. The whole map looked like a vase with a long neck. There is only one entrance, the entrance and exit are at that position, and the whole space is completely closed. The wide space was divided into many compartments. Mo Xiaoyun didn't understand why he divided so many compartments.

"Master, what is such a small space for?" Mo Xiaoyun asked curiously.

"Freezer warehouse and living lab." Mu Qingqing said with a slight cold in the bottom of his eyes. "The whole underground city is similar to living on the ground. They have a dedicated oxygen room to deliver it to each small room."

Mo Xiaoyun shivered and couldn't help thinking silently at the bottom of his heart, how evil are some humans?

"Do experiments with living people?" Mo Xiaoyun was not sure and asked again.

"Yes, I can't understand those experiments." Mu Qingqing didn't study medicine. The state of those people was very wrong, but she couldn't treat others. But if they can find a way into it, they can still be saved.

"Brother Mo won't enter there voluntarily?" Mo Xiaoyun couldn't understand. Moxiaohe has the ability to see through and read his mind. He can see that others have the idea of hurting him. He will certainly not jump into the fire pit by himself. Why are he trapped in this small space under the ground?

"I don't know what he thinks." Mu Qingqing shook her head. It seems that she can't get in underground. But how can we communicate with the moxiao river?

"Doesn't the master have the ability to read his mind? How can he not see brother Mo's idea?" Mo Xiaoyun looked at Mu Qingqing like watching strange animals.

After hearing this, Mu Qingqing was also stunned. Then, with a dignified face, he said, "I've always been very strange about this. Up to now, I can see clearly the ideas of anyone I've met except moxiao river. He's the only one. I've never seen his ideas."

"He can't have no idea. Why can't you see it?" it's reasonable that Mu Qingqing can see the idea of moxiao River, so she can figure out the purpose of moxiao river here, but she can't see it now. Many things are covered like mist. Mo Xiaoyun is in a hurry.

Muqingqing closed her eyes again and penetrated the layers of metal material. She saw the moxiao river with her eyes closed. When she tried to concentrate on the idea of moxiao River, the whole picture began to shake violently, and a strong pressure was suppressing her, so that she could not see any idea of moxiao river.

However, moxiaohe seemed to feel that she couldn't see his thoughts. He took a breath on the glass and wrote five words on a piece of water vapor on the glass - Steve Bowen.

Mu Qingqing frowned and wanted to see him write more words, but other people rushed in his direction with guns. Moxiaohe had to quickly erase the words on the glass and lay aside as if nothing had happened.

The hurried footsteps orderly went to the cubicle where the moxiao river was located. They rudely opened the tempered glass door, and the two dragged the starving moxiao river.

"Where to?" moxiaohe asked them in Korean.

The two armed men didn't even leave a superfluous look to moxiao River, and naturally didn't answer his words. Instead, they dragged his body indifferently to the direction of the laboratory, like dragging a dying sheep.

"No! They seem to want to take moxiaohe as a living subject." Mu Qingqing's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and his heart tightened inch by inch. At this moment, she was afraid.

"I'm going down to save brother Mo!" Mo Xiaoyun turned to go to the center of the spaceship, but mu Qingqing pulled him back again.

"Calm down." Mu Qingqing's breath was a little short. She was still looking at the situation with her eyes closed. One hand firmly grasped Mo Xiaoyun's hand and said, "if you go on empty handed now, you may be beaten into a sieve in addition to becoming their experimental object."

"Does the master want to watch brother Mo die?" Mo Xiaoyun looked at Mu Qingqing unconvinced. At this moment, he felt that Mu Qingqing was cold-blooded.

"Think about it, do you want to enter through their only entrance? None of the five metal doors can get in. Even if you can get in that door, there are still weight meters and dozens of people with guns, what can you take to save moxiao river?" Mu Qingqing forced himself to calm down and pass through layers of mounds and metal, She watched the man in the white coat give moxiaohe a shot of white medicine. She didn't know what the hell was in the shot.

Moxiaohe didn't even have the strength to struggle. He could only watch them push the medicine in the needle into his body.

"OK." the man in the white coat lost the syringe and went on to do other things.

"Yi -" Mo Xiaoyun took a breath and felt the cold brought by the needle. He turned to muqingqing and said, "master, this needle will make people cold."

Mu Qingqing looked at the moxiao River suspiciously and found that his lips were a little white, and his body trembled and could not be checked. He's getting cold, too.

The shared pain made her realize that moxiao river was probably dying.

He took out a thick cotton padded suit from the spaceship cabin, and Mu Qingqing put it on moxiaoyun's body considerately.

Under the island, led by two burly people, he dragged the dying moxiao River to the cubicle where he had stayed.

When the two men roughly threw him into the cubicle, locked the glass door and left, moxiaohe began to support his body and write on the glass.

Let's go

Muqingqing looked at his words and shook his head. She didn't know what kind of needle those people in white coats gave him. In case of any life danger, she could help him collect the body.

"Moxiaohe, will the needle you hit threaten your life?" Mu Qingqing asked in a low voice on the spaceship.

Moxiaohe was stunned. He seemed to see muqingqing's lips, but he didn't have the strength to speak. He continued to write on the glass: "I'm fine."

Seeing these three words, Mu Qingqing didn't believe it, and others were trembling with cold. I don't know what the effect of the medicine is. At present, her heart hurts to see moxiaohe lying on the cold and smooth floor.

[move the rescue soldiers.]

Moxiaohe's concentration gradually became a difficult thing. When he saw that Mu Qingqing didn't mean to leave, he was also a little anxious. He was afraid that Mu Qingqing would do impulsive things because he was worried about his safety, and she could not enter the dungeon at all, even if she had powers.

Looking at moxiao River, he tried his best to get close to the glass and kept breathing and wanted to write. But he is hungry these days. He doesn't have the strength to write so many words.

Seeing such a scene, Mu Qingqing couldn't help crying.

In recent years, it was moxiaohe who protected her secretly. When there was an accident, she found that she had done nothing for him. In the present dangerous situation, she has nothing to do. There was no way to break through the five metal doors, blow up the space of the dungeon, or enter it to die with him.

"OK, I'll move a rescuer to save you." Mu Qingqing opened her eyes and reason prevailed. She pulled Mo Xiaoyun to the screen. She dried the tears on her face and said calmly: "send the map I just drew to Wang Xianliang anonymously."

Mo Xiaoyun didn't dare to delay. His fingers beat flexibly on the cursor keyboard and sent the map drawn by Mu Qingqing to Wang Xianliang in the way of hiding IP.

A few seconds later, moxiaoyun started the spacecraft and flew in the direction of country H.

Mu Qingqing sat quietly on the space chair and looked sadly at the screen on the spacecraft. She was thinking about the meaning of the words "Steve Bowen" written by moxiaohe.

The one named Steve Bowen is still fresh in Mu Qingqing's memory. She remembered that she was in the tobacco business and showed up at a party arranged by HuaLao a year ago.

But that man

In the information given by Wang Xianliang, it is written that the boss of the tobacco company did a tobacco business with Chen Xin disguised as moxiaohe. Chen Xin was pushed out of the pot because of smuggling drugs.

Mu Qingqing remembered the information clearly, but he didn't understand what moxiaohe intended to write about this person. This time, the moxiao river came to this island. It should be brought by old Hua. If it is to arrest criminals, it should also be for Wang Xianliang to start from old Hua at the first time. But moxiaohe only wrote the name of Steve Bowen, which made her unable to guess the meaning.

Steve Bowen is no ally.

Returning to the sky over country h, Mu Qingqing did not hurry to get off the ship, but called Wang Xianliang in the air.

After connecting the phone, Mu Qingqing informed him of the situation like a stream of witty words.

"I've found moxiao river. He's on the island. You should have received a map a few minutes ago?" Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and took a look at the bottom of the amusement park. The two people monitoring them are looking for them in the park.

Wang Xianliang was holding the map in his hand. Looking at the long necked vase like floor plan, he was still a little confused. "Did you draw this map? The level is worrying."

"What I drew according to the terrain scale of that place is only a rough picture, which is not as good as the soldiers under your hand. However, have you looked at the map carefully?" Mu Qingqing is not a professional draftsman. It's good to draw 80% in a few minutes.