When the lock was put on Pan Tao, Pan Tao's body suddenly hardened, and then he stopped struggling, as if he had fainted.
The basalt turtle no longer pulled him up and off, it released its claws and swam away quickly with Yu Xingxing.
Those people saw that Pan Tao suddenly lost his soul and had no strength. They quickly swam over, grabbed him, and quickly dragged him to the shore.
The departure of an old turtle and a loach was of no importance to them.
Qu Kaifeng looked at Pan Tao, who was tortured to the point of dying, and then at the calm river surface. He was shocked: Yu Xingxing ran away again!
He immediately ordered that the first 100 kilometers and the last 100 kilometers of the river be blocked, including the 10 kilometers of the river bank.
If you are looking for a needle in a big river, you must fish out Yu Xingxing! If you are searching for sand in a big river, you must fish him out too!
At this time, Yu Xingxing had already arrived on the shore, and the basalt turtle got into his hand again. He had turned into an eagle and soared in the sky.
He was going to catch up with the high-speed train they were riding on, and had already been delayed for an hour, so he was a little nervous.
Fortunately, the high-speed train has to stop at Antai, Yanlai and other stations along the way, and it also flies in a straight line, so the speed is faster.
In this way, when he caught up with the high-speed train, it had just departed from Yanlai Station, and the next stop was Wuhai Station.
He quickly flew to the dining car, turned into a little insect and crawled in.
This bus was originally chartered by Pan Tao, so there were no other passengers on the bus. The flight attendant also knew that there were no other passengers. They were all sitting in their seats looking at their mobile phones.
Yu Xingxing walked to their original seat, covered the camera with his body, and released Fang Yuanfang.
After Fang Yuanfang came out, she saw Yu Xingxing next to her, and looked around again. It was still in the same carriage, but Qu Kaifeng, Pan Tao and the others were missing.
"Sister Fang, we are safe!" Yu Xingxing looked at Fang Yuanfang and said a little excitedly.
Fang Yuanfang looked at Yu Xingxing. His head was still steaming, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was a little out of breath. He looked like he had run a long way.
She took out her handkerchief and raised her hand to wipe his sweat: "Xingxing, it must have been very dangerous just now."
"Sister Fang..." Yu Xingxing grabbed Fang Yuanfang's hand, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly.
Then, slowly, he raised Fang Yuanfang's face and covered her lips with his lips. Fang Yuanfang closed her eyes, and he closed his eyes too.
It was as if everything around them had disappeared, their world was spinning, and they only felt the presence of each other.
After a long time, Yu Xingxing opened his eyes and looked at Fang Yuanfang's blushing face. He kissed her cheek again, and then held her tightly in his arms.
"Sister Fang, that Young Master Yanwei will never threaten us again." Yu Xingxing hugged her and said.
"He..." Fang Yuanfang raised her head and looked at Yu Xingxing. Although she could accept any outcome, she didn't want it to be the worst outcome.
"I tied him up and put him in the river and drank some water!" Yu Xingxing said with a smile, "He should be awake now."
He originally wanted to use Lianyu to see how Pan Tao was doing, but with such a long distance, more than 500 kilometers, his current Lianyu level could not cover it.
"That's good, it would be better if you could get away." Fang Yuanfang said, hugging him tightly again.
"Sister Fang, don't worry, no matter what the danger is, I will find a way to escape." Yu Xingxing also hugged her tightly, "I will come back to you."
Yu Xingxing kissed Yuanfang's forehead again, and the two just sat hugging each other, enjoying a moment of tranquility and warmth.
Unknowingly, they arrived at Wuhai Station, and they walked out of the car holding hands.
When they got off the train, the conductors at all exits of the train looked at them.
Because: there are only two of them in the car!
Of course, to ensure safety, their ID cards and tickets were carefully checked and they were released only after they were completely correct.
When they were approaching the door of their home, Yu Xingxing said: "Sister Fang, don't tell Uncle Fang about the high-speed rail yet, lest he worry."
"Xingxing, you've done it, I don't need to tell him." Fang Yuanfang said with a smile.
Yu Xingxing hugged her again, gave her a good kiss, and finally reluctantly watched her walk into his home.
Then, he jumped three feet high and opened the door, shouting: "Mao Ling'er! I'm back!"
Mao Ling'er: "Have you taken any stimulants?"
"We, the common people, are so happy today, so happy, so happy, so happy today!" Yu Xingxing couldn't help but sing.
Mao Ling'er watched him helplessly and danced from the living room to the bathroom.
"Did you win the lottery?" Mao Ling'er asked, "Or is it pie in the sky?"
"I'm even happier than that!" Yu Xingxing was still twisting excitedly, water spilled everywhere on the sink, "Don't guess, it will make me embarrassed."
"I know!" Mao Ling'er jumped up on the sink and whispered to him: "You and Sister Fang..."
"It's good to know, it's good to know, don't say it, don't say it!" Yu Xingxing quickly interrupted.
"You kid..." Mao Ling'er didn't say any more and tapped him with her paw.
"We are making great progress, just have some fun for me." Yu Xingxing picked it up and sat in front of the computer.
He wanted to quickly see if Pan Tao had any information. Although the remote control was still in his hand, it was so far away that he didn't know if it would be effective.
The information on the Internet is incomplete, and they also block it very tightly, so no information can be found at all.
what to do?
When he was at a loss what to do, Mr. Mo came to him.
Yu Xingxing was shocked, Mr. Mo usually comes here in the morning, why did he come at night today?
"Old Mo!" He stood up quickly.
"Yu Xingxing, you have made another great contribution!" Mr. Mo looked at him kindly, "Pan Tao is a big problem in Quancheng. Your method is very good, so that he can still do business normally, but he will not do anything else."
"Mr. Mo, how is Pan Tao doing now?" Yu Xingxing still wanted to know what was going on with him.
"He has woken up now, but no energy in his body can be mobilized and used." Mr. Mo looked at Yu Xingxing, "The doctor said that he suffered from a very strange delusional disorder."
"Hypothesis?" Yu Xingxing asked.
"Yes, it will probably take some time to recover." Mr. Mo looked at Yu Xingxing, as if he wanted to see something else from his face.
"Mr. Mo, this is the remote control that binds Pan Tao's lock sleeve. It's so far away that I probably won't be able to use it." Yu Xingxing handed the remote control to Mr. Mo, "I wonder if there will be a chance to use it later?"
Mr. Mo took it and took a look. It was a small circle, like a keychain.
"Put it away. Only the person who applies the lock can control this rotary lock." Mr. Mo returned it to Yu Xingxing.
, "You can use it again when you have a chance."
"Although Pan Tao was injured, his ambitions are still there, and his collusion with the dark forces is still there." Mr. Mo said solemnly, "It would be more beneficial if we could restrict his activities in this area."
"As for how to limit and control, you have to explore it yourself." Mr. Mo said again.
Yu Xingxing looked at Mr. Mo and thought: "Old Mo, just admit honestly that you don't know how to do it, and no one will laugh at you."
"Pan Tao's behavior has attracted the attention of all parties, and they are all investigating." Mr. Mo glanced at Yu Xingxing and continued, "If they know it's you later, you have to be more careful."
"Old Mo, I know." Yu Xingxing nodded, and then he complained again: "Old Mo, you said I'm not a monk, why are these people lining up to trouble me?"
"You are more popular than Tang Monk's meat!" Mr. Mo joked.
"Thanks to your timely information last time, we took timely measures and avoided serious losses." Mr. Mo said again.
Yu Xingxing looked at Mr. Mo, a little confused.
"The wordless canvas you got from Huaxia Jingwu tells us their intentions; and the picture tells us the direction." Mr. Mo looked at him, "Someone did something, but they didn't know it.
Enemy or friend!"
"We set up defenses based on this information, and just last night, we repelled their sneak attack." Mr. Mo patted Yu Xingxing's shoulder: "Fortunately, you arrived in that space, otherwise we would not have known this information."
"It's a trivial matter!" Yu Xingxing couldn't stand Mr. Mo praising him like this all the time, so he immediately said, "Old Mo, why don't you just give me a medal!"
Mr. Mo glanced at him speechlessly and continued: "The news I want to tell you today is much more important than a small medal."
"I came here specifically to inform you today that you have been officially admitted to the 'Flying Eagle Special Forces'."
As Mr. Mo spoke, he took out a small badge from his pocket and handed it to Yu Xingxing.
Yu Xingxing took it, it was only the size of a thumb cap, with a silver background and a blue surface, with an eagle soaring on it.
"Your number is 8659, and your code name is Xingchen. You don't have to return to the team yet. You will report directly to me as a member of the outside team." Mr. Mo said a lot more.
Yu Xingxing was stunned again.
"Mr. Mo, what kind of organization is this?" Yu Xingxing was confused.
"We are an international official organization, but we do not disclose it to the public. We specialize in dealing with dark energy; everyone has their own profession as a cover." Mr. Mo added, "I am now in charge of the Chinese department."
"Does that mean he has the nature of an underground worker?" Yu Xingxing asked a little mysteriously.
"This dark energy has not invaded on a large scale yet. To avoid causing panic, we cannot do it in a big way." Mr. Mo glanced at Yu Xingxing, "You can call it whatever you want, but don't tell anyone else.
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"I know, then should I call you chief?" Yu Xingxing asked again, since he has to report to Mr. Mo, he must have a title.
"You don't need to be rigid about this. You can still call me Mr. Mo." Mr. Mo said again, "In the future, in addition to teaching you some skills, I will also give you some tasks."
"Old Mo, I'm still in school!" Yu Xingxing said immediately. If he was sent to catch those bad guys, he would probably only hold them back!
"You continue to go to school, don't be so scared, it's all a piece of cake for you." Mr. Mo said again.