1854. Chapter 1854 Are you sure Xiaoqian is on board?
"This little injury is fine. I have to go over right away to see what happened." Jiao Yang stretched out his bare feet and stepped on the ground.
In the corridor, footsteps sounded quickly.
Several men helped Jiao Yalin and the Duke of Kent walk upstairs together.
"Yangyang!" Seeing Jiao Yang, Jiao Yalin immediately rushed over and held his arm, "How are you, are you injured..."
When she saw the explosion in the suburbs, Jiao Yalin only thought that something happened to her son. She couldn't bear it and fainted. When she woke up and heard that her son was not dead, she immediately rushed over to visit him.
"Mom, I'm fine. I have to ask Zimo if something happened..." Jiao Yang broke away from Jiao Yalin's arm and left.
"Stop!" the Duke of Kent growled, "How could you treat your mother like this?"
"I have something urgent, so I have to leave first!" Jiao Yang said softly and was about to leave.
The Duke of Kent raised his chin lightly, and several of his men rushed over, grabbed Jiao Yang, dragged him to the bed and pushed him down.
"Let me go, Mom, I'm really in a hurry!"
Worried about her son, Jiao Yalin was not willing to let him go, "Yangyang, you are injured, it is important to treat him first."
"Mom...let me go..." Jiao Yang struggled hard.
His back was cut by a broken steel plate, and the condition of the injury was not optimistic. The doctor was afraid that if he continued to struggle like this, it would have adverse effects on his body, so he made a prompt decision and took out a tranquilizer and injected it into his body.
Jiao Yang's struggle gradually became weak, and then he lay helplessly on the hospital bed.
Downstairs, Leng Zimo opened the door and sat in the car, still listening carefully to Ah Jiu's voice on the other end of the phone, "Korea... Are you sure Xiaoqian is on the ship?!"
"The general has asked Mr. Huangfu to rush over. At present, it seems that there is a high possibility that the young master is next to me now. The fever has gone away and he is safe now. We will do our best to protect him. You don't have to worry."
"Okay, I'll rush over right away. You should protect Mo Mo and never let anything happen to him again."
"Yes, sir!"
Leng Zimo hung up the phone and ordered through gritted teeth, "Go to Seoul!"
Locke, Locke, Locke...
This time, he must kill him with his own hands, and then cut that bastard into pieces one by one!
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South Korean territorial waters.
The luxury cruise ship moved forward slowly, and the first mate in charge of driving the ship looked worried, "Sir, we really can't move forward any further, otherwise our ship will run aground!"
According to Locke's request, the cruise ship has turned off its signal transmitter and deviated from its course. Such behavior is quite dangerous.
That is to say, the planned routes are relatively safe sea areas. For such a large cruise ship to sail into unknown waters, and it is offshore, there are likely to be reefs and the like. Going forward in this way is tantamount to taking risks.
One of his men answered the phone, then came over and reported to Locke, "The speedboat is ready to set off and will arrive in about half an hour."
Locke nodded, "Stop the ship!"
The first mate breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ordered the ship to stop.
Locke turned around and walked out of the main control room, looking sideways at the first mate who was wiping his sweat, "Kill them all."
"Yes!" His subordinates agreed immediately.
Ignoring what was going on here, Locke walked upstairs and returned to the room.
On the big bed, Luo Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and persisted. She was very tired and sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep. When she heard the sound of someone walking in, she immediately turned her face warily.
