"Forget it, send them all. Anyway, one of them must be Zhou Xuelian." At this time, two young people said impatiently.
While they were talking, several people covered An Ying and Zhou Xuelian's mouths with wet towels, causing both of them to pass out.
However, no one noticed that an inconspicuous black mole on An Ying's neck suddenly flashed.
Tian Junhao's eyes suddenly opened, and a certain inconspicuous black mole on his wrist suddenly flashed.
A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: An Ying, something happened! [
"Lingyin, ay1314521, satellite positioning search, lock the target within one minute." Tian Junhao opened and closed his thin lips slightly, and a faint coldness poured out from between his eyebrows.
"Yes!" Lingyin quickly dialed the number, opened his mobile phone, and entered a series of numbers.
Satellite connection and data analysis can find the slowly moving point on the screen in just a few dozen seconds.
"turn up."
Tian Junhao glanced at the eleven luxury sports cars, quickly turning around again and chasing towards a certain point on the screen.
Tian Junhao analyzed from the high-tech black mole that An Ying was seriously drugged.
There had been no accidents in the past ten years, but something happened the moment he stepped into this land!
Who dares to touch his woman? He is so tired of living!