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1801. Chapter 1801 If the accident is caused by Leng Zirui

"I have already notified you, please answer my questions now." Mo Bei shouted, "Where are you and what is your situation? Tell me quickly!"

"I'm in London, England. I couldn't get on the plane. Now I'm in an old factory..." Jiao Yang breathed tiredly, "You don't have to worry..."

The phone flashed twice, then completely darkened.

At this time, the phone was out of battery!

Looking at the darkened screen, Jiao Yang was startled, then shrugged his shoulders and raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

He raised his face and stared at the cobweb-covered roof above his head. His mood was not too gloomy or tense.

At least, he has spread the news. With Leng Zimo's ability, Luo Jun will be fine.

"Xiao Qian, I'm so sorry because I ruined your wedding."

In the dim and dilapidated factory building, the man's handsome face was caught in a beam of sunlight coming in from the window. His skin was as crystal clear as jade, and his facial features were deep and clear. The sunlight hit the iron frame beside him. From a distance, it looked like

A pair of wings made of light.

The man tied to the iron frame bed by a leather rope looked like a suffering angel.





On the other end of the phone.

In the luxurious living room on the top floor of the cruise ship, Mo Bei held the phone tightly and called his name loudly, "Jiao Yang, Jiao Yang, Jiao Yang——"

There was only a short staccato tone in the cell phone next to my ear.

Unwilling to give in, she hung up the phone and dialed again.

"Sorry, the user you called is temporarily unavailable."



"Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off his phone."

"Damn it!" Mo Bei cursed in a low voice.

"Xiao Bei, what's going on?" Xu Xia asked worriedly from the side.

"Jiao Yang was kidnapped by Locke in England!" Mo Bei quickly replied to her and rushed out of the door with large strides.

"Xiao Bei!" Xu Xia hurriedly caught up and grabbed her arm, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find him." Mo Bei shook off her arm and raised his hand to hold the door handle.

"Xiao Bei." Xu Xia grabbed her again, "Calm down..."

"I can't calm down!" Mo Bei turned his face, his big eyes full of worry, "If something happens to Leng Zirui, can you calm down?"

Xu Xia's fingers became weak for an instant.

Taking this opportunity, Mo Bei immediately broke away from her, opened the door and rushed out.

Outside the door, security guard Xiao Zhao, who had just gone to inquire about the news, ran over and was about to knock on the door. Mo Bei was also startled when he saw Xiao Zhao appearing outside the door.

"How is it?!" Xu Xia asked immediately.

Xiao Zhao frowned, "Mr. Zimo has flown to England. Miss Luo is not on board. Mo Mo... Mo Mo was caught. Ah Jiu and the others are dealing with each other."

Everyone's expressions became more and more complicated. In just a few hours, so many things happened.

"How are you doing Momo now?" Qin Wanwan's tender voice broke the oppressive air in the room.

"I didn't go to the second floor." Xiao Zhao took a breath, "Everyone, please don't leave the room. I also went to the second floor to help."

"I'll go too!" Qin Lan hurried over, "Ruoruo, you are optimistic about Wanwan."

"And me." Shen Yizhou also ran over.

"Stop!" Leng Lin said in a deep voice, "None of you are allowed to go."

The other party is a professional killer, but they are just ordinary people. Although Leng Lin is worried about Luo Jun, how can he let them take risks?

As he said this, he had already hurried to the door, "Xiao Zhao, let's go down."

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