Although there was a parachute to reduce the impact of the fall, the moment Mu Wanqing landed on her feet, her legs were still painful and numb.
"Creak", the sprained ankle heard the clear and harsh sound of bone dislocation again.
Mu Wanqing lay on the ground, pressing her ankles. Her little face was covered with fine beads of sweat. The blood had long since faded and she was extremely pale.
Instinctively, she looked back at the castle that was high up in the dark night. She looked around and found a secret guard, ready to pounce on her.
Quickly taking off her parachute, she wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible.
However, the moment she exerted force, a sharp and dull pain immediately spread from her ankles to every cell in her body, harshly poking her tight and sensitive nerves.
Unable to fall back to the ground.
Mu Wanqing was panting and immediately pressed the distress signal button.
However, Ji Lianjing was engaged in a life-and-death struggle with a group of secret guards on the 18th floor. The watch on her wrist made an urgent "di-di-di" beep.
His thick sword-shaped eyebrows suddenly furrowed deeply and tightly.
Kicking the four secret guards who flew forward, he glanced at the locator with his sharp eyes like a falcon. After confirming Mu Wanqing's specific position at this moment, he turned around and ran to the window, quickly scanning the outside.
Taking a look at the environment, he found a tall tree at the bottom of the building opposite, so he pressed the equipment on his wrist, and the two steel needles "hooked" and inserted into the trunk of the tree. Without hesitation or hesitation, he jumped and flew
Down……
"Qing?!" When Ji Lianjing rushed to where Mu Wanqing was, he saw a dying woman lying on the ground from a distance. He was so frightened that his face changed, and he quickly ran to her and picked her up.
Through the dim street light at the bottom of the building, he could clearly see the bright red blood rolling down rapidly one after another along the seams of her fingers that were covering her chest.
"Leave quickly..." Mu Wanqing urged with difficulty.
From the corner of her eye, Ji Lianjing keenly caught sight of A An, wearing a demon mask, rushing towards him from the castle gate.
His eyes suddenly burst with cold light, he lifted Mu Wanqing onto his shoulder, took out three smoke bombs, and threw them fiercely towards A An.
a dark and vigorous avoidance.
Three bombs exploded with a bang.
The choking thick smoke spread rapidly in the air, and the entire floor of the building was instantly filled with mist and white mist.
A Yan, waving his arms vigorously, pushed away the fog in front of his eyes, trying to catch up.
However, when the fog cleared, Mu Wanqing and Ji Lianjing had disappeared without a trace.
Tianbao came over after hearing the news. He was worried and confused and asked: "A'an, what happened?!"
A An pulled off the mask on his face and smashed it on the ground. He suppressed the ecstasy and worry soaring wildly in his chest and urgently ordered: "Tianbao, immediately check for me the two killers who sneaked into the Moon Palace tonight.
Their true identity, I want to know their file information as soon as possible."
Upon hearing this, Tianbao replied respectfully: "Yes, I will send you the information within two hours."
"In addition, you immediately send people to keep an eye on all the hospitals, large and small, in G City. If you see a woman with a chest injury, report it to me immediately!"
"Yes, second brother!"
After receiving the order, Tianbao immediately turned around and started to do it.
Yan Mufan's eyes were as deep and blurry as black holes, staring straight at the broken steel wire hanging on the branch. His breathing was rapid and somewhat blocked, and his brain was in a panic...