Chapter 62 Asking for someone in person (2)

Chapter 62 Asking for someone in person (2)

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyue finished speaking, seven or eight people gathered around them, all dressed in camouflage uniforms.

They were all tall and strong, holding guns and wedges. Yu Muqi was full of energy and asked, "What's going on? Who are you?"

Among these people, there was a slightly older man in a suit who came forward very politely and asked, "Excuse me, are Sixth Master and Hunter at the helm?"

"I am Master Yu Qi, if you have anything to fart, do it now!"

The man frowned and said, "Then I'll have to bear with it...you two."

The man in the suit glanced at the child who was leaning calmly against the pillar, then said "two" hesitantly.

Then he turned around and ordered in English, "Since they are not the Sixth Master and the helmsman, search them, then cuff them and blindfold them."

At that time, two burly men came forward to search them.

These people all pointed their guns at them, and the man in the suit said, "Hands up!"

Of course Yu Muqi would not just wait for someone to search him, and just as he was about to fight back, someone put a gun to his head.

Zhao Xiaoyue: “…”

This is awkward.

She was so scared that she quickly dodged away.

Then, the man quickly took out the soft knife that Yu Muqi had hidden in his belt.

If they have guns when they go through security, then they can just go for tea, forever.

After they got off the plane, they were intercepted before they could leave the airport, and they had no time to prepare weapons.

When they were about to search Zhao Xiaoyue, she walked up to the man in the suit and said with an innocent look in her eyes, "I don't want them to search me, you do it, uncle."

She smiled innocently, and when she smiled, she had dimples, which was so adorable.

In the subconscious of any human being, children have no fighting power or killing ability.

The man took another step closer, squatted down and prepared to search him. When he stretched out his hand, the man who was still laughing, directly hugged the lute and chopped the carotid artery in his neck with one hand. The man in the suit fainted instantly, and then Zhao Xiaoyue controlled him and leaned towards Yu Muqi.

All this only lasted two or three seconds, and he said in English with a local flavor: "Don't move, or I'll kill him!"

A group of people finally reacted, raised their guns, pointed them at the two men, but did not dare to shoot.

The man in the suit woke up in pain again. The pain in his arm made him break out in a cold sweat. He couldn't break free from the little kid's hand, which was holding his arm like an iron handcuff.

"Throw two guns over here," and then he pressed his knee against the man in the suit's spine. With a push, the man's neck veins bulged in pain. "Tell them not to act rashly, or I will really cripple you."

The man in the suit felt pain and quickly said, "Don't move, do as she says!"

It turns out that you should never underestimate an enemy, no matter how old he is.

Then two guns were thrown at Yu Muqi's feet, and Zhao Xiaoyue said, "Pick up the guns and lean on me."

Yu Muqi did as he was told.

The man in the suit took a breath and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

Zhao Xiaoyue kneeled down and said, "Are you qualified to talk to me? Let's go find your boss."

Then Yu Muqi held a gun against Zhao Xiaoyue, and the two moved to the bottom of the wall and changed places. After all, Zhao Xiaoyue was small, and it looked funny for her to hold a gun. Yu Muqi controlled the man in the suit, and someone led the way to the car.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at a port, boarded a yacht, and headed towards the Dragon Tribe.

It took us about two hours to get to the destination, circling the sea and the rocky islands.

These self-proclaimed clever tricks did not escape Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes.

The Longxing tribe is on an island in the high seas of the South Pacific.

When approaching the island, whether on the sea or on the island, there is a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps.

When they arrived at their destination, they saw two rows of mercenaries standing there with guns in hand. The person standing in front of them was the third in command of Longxing, Wala!

When Wala saw that Longxing's second in command, Baiqiu, was captured, he was shocked.

Immediately, everyone on the shore raised their weapons and pointed them at the people coming down.

Wala was also quite calm. He stepped forward and signaled Yu Muqi, "After arresting our second in command, the Hunter Leader no longer wants you."

Yu Muqi's heart was filled with shock. Is this the white skirt of Long Xing's second daughter?

He didn't say anything, just controlled the people. Vala frowned, "Is this a mute at the helm?"

Then, “Haha, hahahaha, I didn’t expect the current Hunter helmsman is mute, this is so funny!”

Apparently Vala had recognized the wrong person.

Zhao Xiaoyue then slowly walked from behind Yu Muqi to the front, with her hands in her pockets, "Please lead the way!"

Yu Muqi held the hostage steadily. When Bai Qun saw Wala and was about to shout, Zhao Xiaoyue threw a stone with her toes, hitting a point on Bai Qun's neck. Bai Qun suddenly became speechless, and her throat became red and swollen.

Wala's face changed, "May I ask who this kid is..."

Zhao Xiaoyue answered casually: "The person your boss wants to see."

Wala was stunned. When did Mr. He Wu want to see a little baby?

But seeing that the girl in the white dress was captured by someone, the skill that this little kid just showed was really something.

"Everyone, get out of the way," he said to the person in front, "Your Excellency, please."

Zhao Xiaoyue thought this sounded so strange. Few people in modern times call others like this.

Yu Muqi looked at the little girl walking in front of him. His aura overwhelmed all the mercenaries. He didn't dare to be distracted because he had a hostage in his hands.

After entering the door that was the same as the one in the bandit’s stronghold, and looking at this dilapidated bandit’s lair, Zhao Xiaoyue felt speechless.

The first time I heard about "Dragon Walk", I thought it was a very high-class place, but I didn't expect...

Further in, there is a cement wall, a gray, several-meter-high reinforced concrete wall. There is a steel door weighing several tons, and it is a suspension bridge. When people approach, the chain, which is as thick as an adult's arm, rattles and the door is lowered.

Zhao Xiaoyue choked and coughed.

"Cough cough cough! He tui, damn, my mouth is full of dirt!" The expression was a little exaggerated.

Vala snorted disdainfully, "Bumpkin!"

Zhao Xiaoyue curled her lips and said, "You are the country bumpkins, your whole family are country bumpkins!"

Of course, this is not the time to engage in verbal battles.

When Zhao Xiaoyue was about to enter the door, she paused for two seconds, stepped back to the hostage held by Yu Muqi, smiled like a devil, and pushed hard three inches below the ribs of the white skirt. Then she walked forward.

The man in the white skirt only felt that the devil kid poked him, and he felt like he was going to die as he walked. His entire abdominal cavity was churning, cold sweat was pouring down his forehead, he couldn't speak, only "ho ho ho" sounds, his eyeballs were full of red bloodshot, and veins in his neck were bulging.

Yu Muqi almost couldn't control himself. His eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.

Vala noticed the abnormality of the white dress, but that was all she noticed.

The third door is the main entrance of the Longxing Department, a door made of material similar to that of an elevator.

Vala pressed the password, and the door moved in a spiral to all sides, closing automatically when someone entered.

Zhao Xiaoyue expressed a little shock, wow, that's a bit advanced.

Just like that, they walked for twenty minutes and arrived just as Zhao Xiaoyue was becoming increasingly irritable.

A reception room.

There were two rows of bodyguards standing behind the chairs. Wala led them to the reception room and said, "Can we release our people now?"

Zhao Xiaoyue found a chair and sat down familiarly, pounding her leg "bang bang bang". Oh my god, her leg was broken.

Yu Muqi had sweat on his forehead. If it weren't for Zhao Xiaoyue's two taps, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on to the white skirt.

She also stood next to Zhao Xiaoyue holding her white skirt. Her skirt was still in pain, even after being injected with saline solution.