Expressionless, he crouched down and groped around Nora's body for a while, noticing that the small monitor had been dropped, so he picked it up, took out an iron chip from himself, and placed it in Nora's pocket.

With all this done, he stood up with an extra piece of mucous membrane on his hand with Nora's index fingerprint on it.

He walked to the door, pressed the mucous membrane up, and when it loosened, all the iron locks were automatically unlocked, and the glass door was opened.

He expertly dodged the surveillance cameras, pulled up his collar, rubbed his sore wrists, and walked out of the glass cell as usual.

"Good luck." A voice suddenly came to mind behind him, and Li Sen turned his head to see Brice standing at the end of the hallway, just like him, not standing under the surveillance camera, obviously the two of them had the same thoughts.

Li Sen bowed his head lightly at him, and his steps quickened to leave the place.

Brice's smile faded when he saw him leave, and the corners of his cold mouth slid down, revealing a sinister look.

"Is it all arranged?"

A figure suddenly appeared in the shadows, and the man bowed his head respectfully and replied, "Yes." ”

"Okay, keep an eye on me over there, if you make a move, let's shoot and kill!"

The man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his voice was extremely cold: "Yes! ”

Brice pursed the corners of his mouth, after so many years, he is no longer the cowardly and timid little boy who only knows hiding behind Maurice and begging for his protection, now his age has also gone up, and his hair has a few gray hairs, but his heart is becoming more and more calm, the impetuousness of the past is gradually fading, he understands what he wants to do, Lester is Maurice's only child, and his most intimate friend, he believes that if Maurice is still alive, he will do the same thing with him, Desperate to protect him and help him.

Gosuke Miyamoto, he assured that he wouldn't live long......

Qin Xiayi received a strange phone call, it was a man's voice, only to hear him lower his voice and say, "Miyamoto Wusuke has already moved, you can arrange it!" ”

Before Qin Xiayi could speak, the other party hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving no time for her to answer.

Qin Xiayi sighed, this person's style is still so self-serving......

"Isn't it time to do it?"

Yan Jun walked straight in, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, he put the coffee on the table, and his eyes seemed to float on her.

She didn't hide it, but nodded, her expression as cold as ever.

"Then my name is ......" Seeing this, Yan Jun directly picked up his mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but was stopped by Qin Xiayi, seeing his surprised eyes, she explained: "Don't rush to call first, wait for news from that person." ”

Yan Jun has become more and more impressed with Qin Xiayi these few times, and he has completely lost his original contempt and contempt, not surprisingly, he still listened to Qin Xiayi's words and waited for good news.

Sure enough, exactly the same as Qin Xiayi's guess, Miyamoto Wusuke did keep an eye on it, he deliberately released the news, in fact, he was waiting for Qin Xiayi to take the bait, but he was wrong, the other party didn't move, and he was even calmer than him, which caused him to pounce, and almost half of his people put themselves into the police station because of this outing.

The police station is not a place where you can come and leave if you want, especially when Qin Xiayi spent money to let them deliberately detain them, Miyamoto Wusuke's subordinates almost folded in half, so it is impossible to come out without a while.

Miyamoto Wusuke was very angry about this, and when he went back that day, he was furious, and soon, Wu Jin in the United States came with the news that he had tracked the whereabouts of Li Sen, and it was indeed in that prison.

Miyamoto Wusuke didn't dare to delay, and directly asked him to send someone to rescue him by all means, but the place was heavily guarded, more like it was deliberately strict, as soon as his people arrived there, even if they were prepared in advance, they couldn't escape the cordon everywhere, and instantly a large number of people hung up, Miyamoto Wusuke was angry like a fish in his throat, but he didn't know how to vent.

According to the current situation, Miyamoto Wusuke is already at a disadvantage unconsciously, if he wants to turn over again, it will be difficult, the only way is to go back to the house and stop provoking Qin Xiayi, because provoking Qin Xiayi again will be extremely detrimental to himself.

But how could he give up halfway and be willing? This matter involves many people, Miyamoto Wusuke's intuition told him that it must have something to do with Qin Xiayi, she began to take revenge, it must be so, thinking of this, he became even more disgusted and resentful of Qin Xiayi, but now, he is the only one who has nothing to do with her......

He closed his eyes tightly, clutched the glass in his hand, and the mist filled the air, and he gasped, as if he was trying to calm his mind.

Wu Jin escaped with serious injuries, and as soon as he heard this, Miyamoto Gosuke quickly stood up and went to the door to greet him in person.

Seeing that he was covered with gauze, he patted him on the shoulder very uncomfortably: "Xiaojin, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay!" ”

Cold sweat broke out on Wu Jin's forehead, obviously enduring a huge pain: "Father, it's me who doesn't do it well!" Punish me! ”

After saying that, he knelt down again, with a trace of remorse on his face.

"Hurry up, the only one who can help me now is you!" Gosuke Miyamoto said earnestly, "Forget it this time, you are still injured, and when the injury is almost recovered, go to the United States again, don't let me down again!" "It's completely merciful and stern.

Wu Jin was injured, but Miyamoto Wusuke cared about it verbally, and after pretending, he still changed into his previous stern appearance, as if he didn't remember Wu Jin's injury, and all he thought about was his own hatred.

Wu Jin didn't show much disappointment and distress at Miyamoto Wusuke's cold-bloodedness, and nodded unusually calmly: "Okay, I won't let you down on me!" ”

Miyamoto Gosuke's heart calmed down a little, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Qin Xiayi sat in the office, staring at the computer screen, flashing and flashing, as if he was playing some news clip.

Yan Jun pushed the door in, his expression seemed to be smiling: "That person is really ruthless to himself, even he has ...... himself"

"If you don't have a ruthless heart, then how can you make Miyamoto Gosuke believe him completely?" Qin Xiayi said faintly, closed the computer, and looked at Yan Jun.

"If it were you, would you do the same, for him?"

Yan Jun looked stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, and the silence represented his acquiescence.