Chapter 103

Roland's head was smashed into a blood hole. The black and red blood had condensed and the whole person fainted.

Du Xiaoran threw her away, took out his handkerchief to wipe his hands, picked up the phone and sent someone to investigate Luo Anning's whereabouts.

Thirty minutes... One hour... Three hours... Still no news.

Not sure who saved her, Du Xiaoran was always worried. She shed so much blood. Is she all right now?

Looking at the blood all over the ground, he suddenly tightened his heart, bit his teeth, and finally pressed the number that he had never called in five years.

"Little Lord."

"Find out the whereabouts of Anning. I want to know the exact location in an hour."

"Little master..."

"After this, I'll go back."

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"Du Xiaoran, where are the peaceful people?"

When Mo qiange and Lu quietly arrived at the small hotel, there were only a few bodyguards and York who fainted in the room Roland, Du Xiao leaned on the wall indifferently, looking at the pool of blood on the ground.

Du Xiaoran raised his eyes and then lowered his eyes: "I'm a step late. Anning was saved."

"Damn it!" Mo qiange's anxious fist hit the wall.

"Peace, don't worry..." Lu silently put her hands together on her chest and prayed. Her heart was cold when she saw the pool of blood.

There were bursts of hurried footsteps in the corridor. After a while, Rong Shao and the Tang Dynasty crowded into the small room. Feng Mou toured around and didn't find the target. He blushed his eyes and asked, "where's peace?"

Du Xiaoran looked at the visitor. He was the father - in - law of peace Husband, Prince Bernard international?

Can't help it, Du Xiaoran looked at his eyes with a touch of hostility. Mo qiange stepped forward and kicked Roland. He didn't seem to dispel his hatred, but added another foot: "Anning was saved."

Rong Shao rubbed his eyebrows tired. The search for him in recent days was about to wear him out. He never knew that his wife was so capable. He even made such a big thing for him when he didn't pay attention.

"Ah Chao, let's go."

Rongshao turned and left. Suddenly, he stopped at the door and looked back at York on the ground Roland, the thin coral lips evoke a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.

"Xu Zhiyuan, give her a shot of the latest N7."

Xu Zhiyuan's face was cold, and then bowed down: "yes, Rong Shao!"

N7 is the latest biochemical virus developed by a secret Biochemical Research Institute in Shaorong, once injected intravenously Shooting will make people instantly collapse and suffer in a short time.

But miraculously, it will recover after a month, just like ordinary people, and relapse again after a month. The effect of one dose is 3 months.

Out of the small hotel and in the car, Rong Yan leaned back on the back of the chair tired, and Feng's eyes knocked slightly: "a Chao, find Luo Anning as soon as possible, she can't have an accident."

Undeniably, the dark blood on the ground made him anxious.

So much blood, as long as half a month, how badly she was injured and shed so much blood, can she still live?

Thinking of this, Rongyan felt a burst of swelling and pain in his brain, as if he were going to burst.

The Tang Dynasty looked at him thoughtfully. It was only the second time that he had known him for so long.

"Yan, do you like up and down peace?"