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"…"

Hee Shen gripped the steel pipe tightly and looked at Lu Yiyao once again.

Was there something strange about this place?

Lu Yiyao's icy face turned silent as he stared at the inside. His hands were placed behind his back.

"Third Young Master …"

Hee Shen felt the air was getting weirder and weirder.

The sun was shining outside, but it was unusually cold here.

Lu Yiyao straightened his back and walked step by step towards the darkness with a stern expression.

Mystical colors entered his eyes, making him look very strange.

Hee Shen turned his back on Lu Yiyao. The two of them had their backs to each other.

One advanced while the other retreated.

Lu Yiyao walked to the door and looked inside.

"Mmm mmm …"

Perhaps he heard his loud footsteps, but struggling sounds came from the darkness.

This voice was very clear.

Lu Yiyao was seventy percent sure that the person who was trying his best to make a sound was Gu Mengmeng.

"Ying, ying, ying …"

Soon after, timid sobs could be heard.

This cry was filled with fear and dread.

Lu Yiyao thought, "Ma Li?"

"Cough …"

His right hand, which had always been behind his back, formed a fist as he placed it by his mouth and coughed lightly.

This voice was a reminder to Gu Mengmeng.

The one who entered was him.

How could Gu Mengmeng not recognize his voice?

"Mmm mmm …"

The sound of her struggling became louder and louder.

After staying in the darkness for a long time, his vision would gradually adjust. However, the darkness was extremely dense and he couldn't see his fingers in front of him.

Lu Yiyao followed Gu Mengmeng's voice and walked again.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed past his eyes.

"Third Young Master, be careful."

Hee Shen shouted as he turned around. Soon after, the steel pipe in his hand drew a sharp arc in the cold and dark air.

Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal hitting the ground.

Hee Shen's palm was covered in cold sweat.

That was close.

"Xia Bozhong, stop playing games, come out!"

Lu Yiyao stood still and squinted his eyes. A cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Mmm mmm …"

Gu Mengmeng seemed to want to say something, but her mouth was probably covered by something.

"Ying, ying, ying …"

The other person's cry became louder and he started to tremble.

"…"

Aside from the sounds of struggling and crying, there was no other response.

"Third Young Master, I'm afraid he isn't here?"

Hee Shen's heart sank as he whispered.

"Xia Bozhong, how much longer are you planning to hide?"

Lu Yiyao spoke again into the cold air. His voice was like the melting of a thousand-year-old iceberg, extremely cold and clear.

"…"

There was still no response to his question.

"Mmm mmm …"

Gu Mengmeng struggled with all her might.

"Third Young Master …"

Hee Shen suddenly had a bad feeling. He turned around again and looked around vigilantly.

Lu Yiyao slowly took out his phone from his pocket and turned on the flashlight.

A bright light slowly pierced through the darkness.

Only then could he clearly see that this room seemed to be a crude secret chamber. The furnishings inside were not complicated, it was simple, there were only two chairs.

Gu Mengmeng and Ma Li had tied their hands behind their backs and tied their hands to the chairs. Their eyes and mouths were all covered with black strips of cloth.

Other than the two of them, there was no one else in the room.

"Mmm mmm …"

Gu Mengmeng kept struggling.

"Gu Mengmeng, it's me."

Lu Yiyao lifted his lips and spoke softly.

This voice was intended to silence Gu Mengmeng, but she didn't expect that Gu Mengmeng would struggle even more.

"Mmm mmm …"

"Be quiet."

Lu Yiyao thought she didn't understand what he meant, so he spoke again with a cold expression.

"Ugh …" "Mhmm …"

Gu Mengmeng shook her head vigorously, as if trying to express something.

"Third Young Master …"

Hee Shen noticed Gu Mengmeng's abnormal reaction. He took his phone and turned on the lights.

"Third Young Master, this?"

Lu Yiyao and Hee Shen finally saw clearly that Gu Mengmeng's back was tied to a timer.

Ma Li beside her did the same.

Beep, beep, beep...

Although the sound was very soft, it was enough for them to hear.

"Gu Mengmeng, we understand. Calm down. "Don't worry, we will definitely save you guys and get you out."

Hee Shen said to Gu Mengmeng.

"…"

When Gu Mengmeng heard this, she gradually quieted down. Ma Li, on the other hand, was shaking non-stop like a sieve. She was still crying softly.

"Ying, ying, ying …"

"Ma Li, if you don't want to die, then don't cry."

Hee Shen looked at Ma Li with a hint of anger in his eyes.

No matter what role Ma Li played in this' incident ', she was unforgivable.

"Ying …"

Ma Li was shaking more and more, but her crying was getting quieter.

"Third Young Master, let's move. We should call someone over."

Hee Shen reprimanded Ma Li, turned his head and asked Lu Yiyao.

"Do you want to do it?"

Lu Yiyao's thin lips slightly opened as he faintly asked.

"I haven't made a move in a few years. Do I want to see if my son is born?"

Hee Shen smiled and said.

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao's eyebrows sank and a disdainful smile flashed across his eyes.

Gu Anhe really knew them very well. Hee Shen was an expert at dismantling bullets back in the day.

"Wait a moment …"

Hee Shen saw him agree and handed the steel pipe in his hand to him. Gu Mengmeng's eyes narrowed as she prepared to walk toward her.

Lu Yiyao suddenly stopped him.

"Third Young Master?"

Hee Shen turned around and looked at him.

"Third young master, I'll take care of this myself …"

"Beneath my feet."

Lu Yiyao retracted his gaze and slightly lowered his head. His gaze shifted to Hee Shen's feet.

Hee Shen followed his gaze and looked down. Under the light of his mobile phone, he saw an extremely thin string blocking his ankle.

As long as he moved his foot, he would be able to hook on.

Lu Yiyao moved the lights on his phone.

"…"

Hee Shen's back was instantly covered in a layer of cold sweat.

The thread was actually connected to Gu Mengmeng's back.

As long as they were tempted or stepped on, the consequences would be unthinkable.

"I didn't expect Xia Bozhong to have such an exquisite design."

Hee Shen said sarcastically.

"Him? "Heh …"

Lu Yiyao sneered.

"If he had the ability, he would have been able to save his own daughter."

"Yes."

Hee Shen agreed. After saying that, he slowly stepped over the string.

Unexpectedly, the string at the back did not just stop at this one.

Lu Yiyao held a steel pipe in one hand and his phone in the other. His stern face was tense and sharp. His cold eyes, which were as deep as a pool, were filled with a cold aura.

He followed Hee Shen and advanced cautiously.

The closer they got to Gu Mengmeng, the closer the distance between the two lines became.0

Every step he took felt like he was treading on thin ice.

With only three steps left, Hee Shen stood still and took a deep breath.

Lu Yiyao also stopped with the lights on.

Gu Mengmeng was completely silent. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Ma Li was still shaking.

Darkness poured in endlessly from the door.

The power on his phone was decreasing bit by bit.

"Hee Shen, I'm afraid we have to increase our speed …"

"Alright."

Hee Shen replied, biting his lips and crossing the last three strings in one breath.

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