Leaving is hasty.

At least from Lu Weiwei's perspective, she was very in a hurry. She saw the noisy crowd at the door and heard running steps. Nurses and researchers frequently entered and exited the room and moved the instruments in her ward one after another.

She is not sick, but there are a large number of instruments for monitoring physical condition in the ward, both large and small, and various types, just like a small laboratory.

After all the instruments were removed, she was injected with an unknown injection, and then the handcuffs were finally untied. She was in a wheelchair and was rushed out of the ward.

The corridor was empty.

When passing by other rooms, Lu Weiwei saw that the inside was almost empty, leaving only furniture.

She thought she would be taken out of the laboratory building all the way, and finally boarded a yacht and sailed to the sea. As a result, she turned a bend after reaching the door, and the road became more and more deviant, with grass and trees all around her, and she began to have a bad premonition in her heart.

After walking for a while, she saw Wang Mingyu.

The nurse who was pushing the wheelchair handed her to Wang Mingyu and then left in a hurry. Lu Weiwei asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

Wang Mingyu didn't say anything, holding the armrest of the wheelchair, walking deeper. Some roads were not even called roads. Weeds and leaves kept sweeping across her skin, like serrated knifes.

The island is very large and the jungle is deep.

Wang Mingyu pushed the wheelchair and walked for nearly an hour before finally coming to a cliff.

The terrain here is very high and suitable for viewing the scenery. It is sunset at this time. The sun is like broken egg yolks on the sky, blending with the rose sunset, dyeing a pool of sea water like fire.

"Where are you going to take me?" Lu Weiwei asked coldly.

Wang Mingyu leaned over to hug her. Lu Weiwei wanted to struggle, but found that she was weak all over. It must be because of the needle before leaving.

Wang Mingyu picked her up, raised her foot and kicked the wheelchair off the cliff.

The metal wheelchair hit the weathered rocks and kept making noises, creaking, the sound became weaker and weaker, and finally sank into the surging waves and disappeared completely.

Lu Weiwei could almost imagine how the rescue team would develop an association when she found the wreckage of the wheelchair under the cliff and compile a story about her burial in the sea.

Now that things have come, how could she not guess what Wang Mingyu wants to do?

Lu Weiwei's face became more and more ugly.

There is an inconspicuous path next to the cliff.

Wang Mingyu hugged the deer and walked over for a while. A wooden house appeared. He entered the wooden house, uncovered the floor, and exposed the secret passage leading to the depths.

Lu Weiwei sarcastically said, "The mice in the gutter are really inseparable from the gutter."

No matter how she mocked and insulted her, Wang Mingyu was always expressionless.

After entering the underground passage, there was a wheelchair that had been prepared long ago next to it. Wang Mingyu put her on and said calmly, "No one can stop Jiang Ye's things he wants to do."

"What a loyal and good dog!" she scolded.

She was not satisfied with her scolding, so she hugged his arm and took a hard bite, causing bleeding, her mouth full of rust.

After walking for so long, the efficacy of the medicine has faded.

Seeing that she began to recover, Wang Mingyu frowned and pulled out his arms, and handcuffed her again.

Jiang Ye had been waiting in the underground laboratory for a long time.

When Lu Weiwei came in, she saw countless LCD screens, densely packed with walls—

One of the images on the screen is the pier on the island. A luxury yacht will leave the shore and sail to the distance of the sea. The hull will gradually become smaller in the screen...

Jiang Ye curled a pleasant smile on his lips, turned his head and said to Lu Weiwei, "Guess, would Lin Chen think you were on that boat and ran to find you?"

Lu Weiwei stared at him in a cold look.

Jiang Ye's gaze returned to the surveillance video and chuckled, "Former prosecutors who have solved countless cases and experienced people who have gone back to time, I dare not be careless against such people. That yacht that "flees in a hurry" is just a fool."
Chapter completed!