1843. Chapter 1843 I had no choice but to break in
upstairs.
It was quiet in the luxurious bedroom. The two bodyguards standing at the end of the bed just stared at Luo Xiaoqian without speaking or moving.
Luo Xiaoqian huddled on the bedside, her mood had calmed down a little, but she was quickly recalling what had happened before.
She remembered clearly that before she fell into coma, she took one last look at the computer screen and watched Leng Zimo and Jiao Yang running out of the factory door. Even if Locke detonated the bomb immediately, would the bomb really be that powerful?!
no, I can not!
Leng Zimo will definitely not die.
He is still alive, he must be alive, and she must find a way to escape.
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face and looked at the two tall Locke's men.
Just now, they talked about the maritime surveillance ship. She must find a way to escape from the bedroom before the maritime surveillance ship approaches, and then ask for help.
Thinking of this, she quickly raised her fingers to untie the rope on her left arm.
"What are you doing?!"
The subordinate asked immediately, with respect in his tone.
This subordinate was the one who came in the same car with her before. He had seen Locke's pampering towards Luo Xiaoqian with his own eyes, so he was very polite to Luo Xiaoqian.
"I have to go to the bathroom!" Luo Xiaoqian replied.
The subordinate looked at her appearance, stepped forward, helped her untie the rope, and then carefully took the slippers beside her and placed them under the bed.
Luo Xiaoqian put on her shoes and walked to the bathroom. She was now defenseless. It was impossible to knock down the opponent, so she had to outwit him.
Walking into the bathroom, she tried to close the door with her backhand.
"Don't close the door!" the subordinate whispered.
"What did you say?" Luo Xiaoqian frowned, "Do you want to look at me for convenience?!"
The man looked at her face and said, "You can close the door, but you must come out within two minutes, otherwise, I will have to break in."
With a cold snort, Luo Xiaoqian slammed the door. The men who stayed outside listened to her slamming the door and just frowned helplessly.
Such an errand is really difficult to handle!
In the bathroom room, Luo Xiaoqian quickly looked around.
Locke had already ordered it to be tidied up, and even the toiletries and towels inside had been put away. Where could Luo Xiaoqian find anything that could be used as a weapon? Moreover, the bathroom had no windows, only an exhaust fan.
Luo Xiaoqian's eyes lit up when she saw the exhaust fan.
Don’t the protagonists in many movies need an exhaust system to escape?
Just do it, she carefully stepped on the toilet, carefully inserted her fingers into the small hole in the exhaust fan, and pulled hard.
Despite all her efforts, Luo Xiaoqian was unable to pull off the exhaust fan, and only had ten fingernails that were so painful.
"Miss Luo?" Locke's subordinate's voice sounded outside the door.
"Constipation, are you bothering me?" Luo Xiaoqian yelled angrily.
Gritting her teeth, Luo Xiaoqian grabbed the exhaust fan with all her strength and pulled down with all her body strength.
Click!
With a soft sound, the exhaust fan was pulled off by her.
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face happily, and then instantly turned pale.
There was indeed an exhaust duct, but it went straight up and then turned. It was impossible for her to climb in if she stepped on the toilet.
"Miss Luo?!"
The men outside the door heard the noise inside, but they were already holding the door worriedly.
Looking at the exhaust fan in her hand, Luo Xiaoqian stepped on the floor, dragged off her two shoes in the toilet, grabbed the exhaust fan that she had torn off and hid behind the door.
