"Mr. Xie!!"
Yao Qing shouted several times, but unfortunately, Xie Ningfeng did not respond at all.
He was already dead.
Xin Zhu looked to his side; the girl watched the dead person indifferently, without showing any emotion.
It was as if it wasn't a person who died in front of her.
Fear flashed in Xin Zhu's eyes.
"Miss... Miss Liu, what... what should we do?" Yao Qing was at a loss and could only hope for Chuzheng.
"Keep going."
"..." Yao Qing swallowed: "What about Mr. Xie?"
"What, do you want to take him along?" Chuzheng said indifferently, "If you can, then go ahead."
Anyway, don't make me do it, you can do anything.
Yao Qing: "..."
There was no way she could carry Xie Ningfeng.
Yao Qing glanced at Chuzheng's dispassionate eyes and carefully laid Xie Ningfeng down.
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In the dimly lit tunnel, four people cautiously moved forward, beams of light occasionally illuminating the surroundings.
These four were none other than Brother Gao and the others.
