Chi Ming lowered his eyes and stood in front of the window of the ward. Ivy already knew everything, and she sat on the bed, one hand clutching tightly at the corners of the quilt, shivering uncontrollably.

"Let's call the police, call the police. She said in a panic.

"The CIA has contacted Interpol and is working hard to find your dad's whereabouts. Chi Ming tried to be as calm as possible, not wanting to stimulate her emotions anymore.

He looked at the time again, one forty-three. Just then, his cell phone rang, and it was Owen.

"Hey. Chi Ming immediately answered the phone.

"Longitude, 113.91865, latitude, 22.4729 latitude. I'll rush over now, and you tell Interpol to come over as soon as possible. Also, let them prepare speedboats, which may require a sea pursuit. Owen calmly explained.

Chi Ming quickly wrote down the coordinates on the medical record at the bedside, and said, "Understood, you protect yourself before the police arrive...... Hey, hey!"

The phone has hung up.

"Is it Owen?" said he?" Ivy stood up anxiously.

"He's found your dad's location, he's going to go first, and I've told Interpol to leave immediately. Chi Ming didn't dare to delay for a moment and told Daisy the news.

After making the call, he turned around to find that Ivy was not in the room.

He hurried out of the room, and there was no one in the hallway. Oh no, he had a bad heart, took the elevator down to the first floor, and rushed out of the hospital all the way.

In the heavy rain, on the side of the road, a slender body kept waving its arms, occasionally driving a taxi or two, without stopping.

Chi Ming rushed to her side, stopped her hand, and said distressedly: "You calm down, let's go back and wait for news, it's dangerous there, you can't go." ”

Ivy was already soaking wet, tears pouring down with the rain, and her emotions were almost out of control: "Don't stop me, I must go." ”

She shook off his hand and almost walked to the middle of the road, waving her arms desperately. Passing cars slowed down sharply, and drivers honked their horns in shock and anger.

Chi Ming reluctantly stepped forward and grabbed her, "Come with me, I'll drive you there." ”

The wharf in the port area on a rainy night has an eerie atmosphere, the wind rolls up the stormy waves, and beats the shore more violently than one time, and dozens of huge tower cranes stand in the dark night, like ghosts and ghosts with teeth and claws.

There was a faint light in an abandoned warehouse, and S stood with his hands in his hands expressionless, with a faint anxiety in his eyes. The Aurang Sect changed their attention and demanded that Ai Bingqing be taken out of the country and handed over to them to deal with personally. S originally planned to leave by speedboat tonight, but the trip was delayed due to this ghost weather.

S is Russian, with a tall nose, deep-set eyes, and a pair of blue eyes that shine with an eerie light, like a Shura coming from hell. He is nearly 1.9 meters tall and wears AR special bulletproof tights, showing off the strong muscles on his body.

Ai Bingqing was tied hand and foot and curled up in the corner. His mouth was taped, and his face turned blue and he trembled. The blue-eyed man on the other side was a monster, his arms were harder than steel, and it seemed as if a single punch could shatter people's bones.

The rain gradually turned lighter, and the head of the snake called and said that it was time to go. S grabbed Ai Bingqing with one hand and was about to go out, but he didn't want the door to be pushed open with a "bang", and a person in the same outfit as him walked in slowly.

S didn't show any surprised expression, but had a look of expectation. He looked up at the visitor and said, "J, what are you doing here?"

Owen glanced at Ai Bingqing and saw that he was still alive and did not appear to be injured. His hanging heart finally let go, glad that he hadn't been too late.

"Where are you going to take him? He's the subject of my investigation. He pointed to Ai Bingqing and asked.

"Your mission is over, and you don't need to meddle here. S said coldly.

Owen smiled proudly, "My mission is not over, I have the final say." ”

Ai Bingqing couldn't speak, just whimpering and struggling.

"It seems that the supervisor guessed correctly, and you did betray the order. S had an angry look on his face.

"I'm going to get him out of here now, no matter what. With an irresistible momentum, Owen approached S step by step.

S smiled contemptuously, pushed Ai Bingqing to the corner of the wall, and put on a posture of fighting.

Owen knew that he couldn't beat him with his current physical strength, so he could only fight with all his might, delaying time and waiting for Interpol to arrive.

He clenched his fists, his eyes turned golden brown, and he kicked S in the jaw as fast as a blast of wind. S dodged sideways and swung his iron fist straight at his chest.

Owen leaned back with his body almost parallel to the ground, and then definitely supported a backflip with one hand, and before his feet could hit the ground, he threw a punch at S and hit him in the waist.

S was beaten back two steps by him, frowning in pain, grinning like an angry hyena and rushing over, flying a kick.

Owen volleyed away, but didn't want to be hit in the stomach by his punch, and a heel flew a few meters away.

S pressed over violently, Owen didn't care about the pain, bounced off the ground with a rub, and punched him.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, both of them were scarred and seemed to be evenly matched. But Owen knows very well that his physical strength has come to an end, and he is covered in bone-eating pain, and he is afraid that he will not be able to hold on.