In the dark night, a tall figure moved rapidly in the corridor of the hospital. After a while, he stopped in front of a hospital room, and in the inky night, he could faintly see a little light through the glass.

The door opened softly from the outside, and the black shadow slowly approached the only bed in the room.

The person in the bed was sleeping soundly at this time, and the ups and downs of her chest showed her health.

"Lu Sheng."

In the darkness, the black shadow suddenly spoke, and it was obviously extremely domineering, but at this time, it became a thousand turns.

Lu Sheng lay down on the bed, and quietly sent out the numbered content in his hand as early as the black shadow came in.

The shadow seemed to grow bolder because of her silence, muttered her name again, and then touched her cheek with a large palm.

The rough calluses rubbed against her pink cheeks, a little itchy. She muttered, but the eyes of the approaching dark shadow darkened.

"Hmm!" Lu Sheng's eyes opened suddenly, but he was blocked by the other party's lips and there was no room to escape.

"Thunder?" She exclaimed, then winced in fear as she met the gloom of her face.

"You are really not small, you dare to expose my liaison station!" He said that he was not smiling, distorted but scary.

Lu Sheng nervously subconsciously clenched the quilt, praying in his heart that Li Moting would be able to succeed quickly.

Li Moting and a small group of elites rushed to the vicinity of Jiutian Village two days ago, and they had been studying the timing of the slack of guards on the periphery.

As soon as he received Lu Sheng's information, he immediately began to outflank him from the back mountain of Jiutianzhai. It was late at night, and it was the time to sleep soundly, and although the guards at the door walked around to guard, it was inevitable that they would be sleepy after a long time.

Taking advantage of their shift handover and relaxation, Li Moting sneaked into the village alone. The rest of the team were left behind, waiting for a forced assault if the situation was not right.

Li Moting had once broken into Jiutianzhai and was relatively familiar with it, so he hid and was not seen to be flawed.

After hiding left and right many times, he finally slipped into the main room, but even though he entered the lobby, he still didn't know where Lu Zhanming was being held.

"Alas, you said that the owner of the village let us lock up the old man, but didn't let us use the torture indiscriminately, so what's the point!" Suddenly, two people from the village walked in from outside, and one of them said with a depressed face.

"Be careful, don't be listened to by the owner of the village. Have you forgotten what happened to Yang Hong? The beaten one is so miserable, even I can't stand it, you say how much it hurts for her to be a woman. ””

The two of them passed by chatteringly, and Li Moting hid his body in the dark, but his ears were always open to listen to their conversation.

Yang Hong was punished? He couldn't help but sneer, the woman he remembered was very difficult, but now she was injured because of Lei Ming, and she really helped the master.

After eavesdropping on the conversations of more than a dozen people one after another, he finally got the answer he wanted.

The location of the dungeon was a bit off, and it took him a long time to find it. But fortunately, the hard work paid off, and I finally found the entrance to the dungeon not far from the main room of Thunder.

Because Lei Ming is no longer in the village, these soldiers also have slackness. The dungeon of Nuoda was unguarded.

When Li Moting found Lu Zhanming smoothly, there were still traces of undried blood on his body, and Li Moting's heart tightened.

"Lu Hall! Lu Hall! You okay? I'm here to get you out. ”

He walked over Lu Zhanming's shoulder, and his voice was very low. He didn't want to get out of the way, so he put himself in it.

Lu Zhanming was shaken by him a few times before he woke up, and looked at Li Moting, who was close at hand, and was dazed for a moment. "How did you get in, get out quickly. If the thunder comes, let alone take me away, it will be difficult for you to leave. ”

What he said was true, but Li Moting shook his head, "Lei Ming was deceived by us, and he won't be able to come back for a while." ”

Listening to his words, Lu Zhanming's face did not relax in the slightest, and the corners of his lips were a little resolute.

He had been locked up here for many days, and from his experience, he could tell that Lei Ming was not a heinous person, and if they could handle it properly, they might be able to keep Jiutianzhai and the police station safe.

"I'm not leaving, I owe him an explanation." Lu Zhanming pondered for a while and said to him.

"Motin, I trust you, but I can't go with you. Jiutianzhai has always been a thorn in the heart of our police department, and although I don't have clear evidence now, I have found a gap that may improve our relationship. I still have a task to do here, and Lu Sheng will trouble you. ”

When Li Moting heard this, he lowered his eyes and was silent, if it is really like what Lu Hall said, Jiutianzhai can live in peace with the police station, then he might as well give it a try. Maybe it will be a good ending.

The two of them were whispering when they suddenly heard the footsteps of someone running hurriedly above the dungeon, and the chaotic shouting.

Li Moting couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and then his spirit tensed up again. Those who should have been left behind by themselves have been discovered!

"Run, I'll cover for you." Lu Zhanming glanced at Li Moting meaningfully, and then said.

Before he could refuse, Lu Zhanming suddenly began to shout loudly. As soon as he shouted like this, he immediately attracted the attention of the people at the door of the dungeon. A group of hula surged up, just covering the position where Li Moting was hiding.

Taking advantage of the chaos when the people in the village gathered, Li Moting escaped.

Yang Hong heard the movement outside, followed the crowd to the dungeon, and when she saw the mocking smile on the corner of Lu Zhanming's mouth, she suddenly clenched her long nails in anger.

He commanded the people to stand down and come to him alone. Looking at his vaguely similar appearance to Lu Sheng, she couldn't get angry.

Raising your hand is a whip, and this whip is different from the past, it is deliberately stained with salt water. The wound on the body that had already bled hurt as if it were tearing the surface of the skin.

Lu Zhanming's face turned pale at that time, but he still clenched his teeth and sneered fiercely.

The thunder approached Lu Sheng, and the delicacy between his lips and teeth made him sink more and more. Lu Sheng endured that he would not be brought into the forbidden area, and his hands kept twisting and struggling.

Feeling the uncooperation of the people under him, Lei Ming's brows furrowed, and then he clasped her wrist domineeringly, but as soon as he pressed her right hand, he heard the other party gasp.

The wound on Lu Sheng's right hand had not healed completely, so he was so rough that he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. But she bit her lip stubbornly, making her pink lips pale, and even the taste of rust began to feel in her mouth.

Her resistance made Lei Ming loosen his grip violently, and he looked at her darkly, his emotions uncertain.