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Lu Youting grinned.

"Second brother really wants to know?"

Ji Beiming nodded desperately: "I think about it so much! Just tell me and I can help you appropriately."

"Uh..." Lu Youting thought for a moment, and then said mysteriously: "I tell you, you must not spread the word! The fewer people who know about this, the better."

Ji Beiming gave him an "ok" gesture: "Don't worry, I have the strictest mouth!"

Lu Youting then said slowly: "I put a tracker on Ji Mingche!"

Ji Beiming's eyes widened in disbelief: "Tracker? When did it happen? How come I don't know about it at all? If you put it on him, won't he notice?"

Lu Youting said: "It was put in yesterday! I put poison in Ji Mingche's food. After he fell asleep, I took the doctor in and sealed the tracker in his wound."

"He has a lot of wounds on his body that you gave me, second brother. I found the deepest wound and sewed the tracker into it!"

Ji Beiming understood and smiled meaningfully.

"I understand! It's a micro tracker, right?"

Lu Youting nodded and said in a deep voice: "Ji Mingche is very cunning. If the tracker is not sealed in his wound, he will definitely find out."

Ji Beiming suddenly realized: "No wonder you said to let the bodyguards let go! It turns out that you are letting the long line catch the big fish!"

Lu Youting raised his lips and smiled, and said seriously: "Second brother, God knows that you know this and I know it. Don't let the third person know!"

Ji Beiming made a zipper motion on his mouth.

"Don't worry, I am the most strict-mouthed person, and I will never reveal a word."

Lu Youting said with a smile: "Of course I believe the second brother! Then the second brother will order his subordinates to make the matter bigger and make them think that they have really escaped."

Ji Beiming gave him an "ok" gesture.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me!"

Lu Youting patted him on the shoulder, and the two of them left together.

As everyone knows, when their figures completely disappeared, a figure stood up from the flowers, looked at the direction they left, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

What a good move.

He underestimated Lu Youting!

If he hadn't heard their conversation, then Lu Youting would have really succeeded.

No, he had to tell Ji Mingche immediately.

After getting rid of the pursuers, Ji Mingche was taken to a remote but quiet house by his accomplices.

The first thing Ji Mingche did when he entered the house was to take off his dirty clothes, take the clean clothes that his accomplice had prepared long ago to the bathroom, take a shower, and then put on clean clothes.

The accomplices were originally two people.

A person went outside to inquire about the situation.

There was another one who stayed in the room. When Ji Mingche came out, he handed them the soaked instant noodles. The two of them sat at the table and ate instant noodles together.

Huzi said while eating instant noodles: "There is a medical kit under the TV cabinet. I will treat your wounds later."

Ji Mingche nodded and said nothing.

After eating instant noodles, Huzi went to find a medicine box under the TV cabinet and put the medicine box on the coffee table.

Ji Mingche took off his clothes, revealing injuries all over his body.

There were not only stab wounds, but also bruises left by the fists.

Huzi clamped an iodophor cotton ball and cleaned his wound first.

As soon as the iodophor came forward, Ji Mingche gasped in pain, and dense beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Hu Zi said with a gloomy face: "Be patient!"

Ji Mingche nodded, biting his back teeth tightly.

He could barely endure the first few stab wounds. When the wound on his arm was dealt with, Ji Mingche's eyes turned black from the pain and he almost fainted.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

All the veins on his forehead popped out.

He felt that his soul was about to be sublimated.

It really hurts.

Huzi took a look at the wound.

"It's probably an infection, it's a bit swollen! I'll clean you up and give you anti-inflammatory medicine. You should be fine in two days."

While Huzi was cleaning, Ji Mingche closed his eyes tightly in pain and pressed his fist to his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound.

After the wound was treated, Huzi was about to bandage him, when Ji Mingche's cell phone rang.

After taking a look at the caller ID, Ji Mingche took deep breaths repeatedly and winked at Huzi.

Huzi connected the phone, turned on the speakerphone, and put it on the coffee table.

A voice with altered voice came from the other end of the phone: "Have you escaped?"

Ji Mingche endured the pain and said with difficulty: "It's safe for now! What do you want from me? I said, we won't contact you unless we have to."

The other party said: "I heard the conversation between Lu Youting and Ji Beiming! It turns out that they deliberately let Hu Zi rescue you out in order to kill you."

Ji Mingche sneered: "Just him?"

His words were full of disdain.

Have they all escaped now?

Why did he finish them all off in one fell swoop?

Strength is not something you can just talk about with your mouth.

Knowing that Ji Mingche was very confident, so confident that he was even a little arrogant, the more he was like this, the easier it would be to fall into a trap, and the other party's tone couldn't help but become very anxious.

"Lu Youting put a drug in your food yesterday, and then took the opportunity to put a tracking device in your wound! He knows your current whereabouts like the back of his hand."

Ji Mingche frowned: "Tracker?"

The other party was very sure: "Yes, it's the tracker! You can look for it in your wounds! I heard what they said with my own ears, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

"Got it! Keep in touch anytime!"

After saying that, Ji Mingche hung up the phone angrily and looked at Huzi.

Huzi heard the whole conversation from the side. When the other party said that Lu Youting had installed a tracker in Ji Mingche's wound, his eyes swept over all the wounds on Ji Mingche's body, and finally fixed his eyes on the wound that was treated last.

"it's here!"

The tone was very determined.

Ji Mingche's expression changed instantly.

"Damn it, Lu Youting installed a tracker in my wound!"

He just said it! Why does this wound hurt so much?

No matter how painful the rest of the wounds are, I can bear it.

Only this place almost made him faint from the pain.

Huzi took out a sharp knife from the medicine box and cleaned it carefully with alcohol.

"I have to dig your wound! It will be very painful, please bear with it."

Ji Mingche's face turned pale.

The pain during disinfection and cleaning just now almost made him faint, and now he was digging directly into it. Just thinking about it made him feel cold all over.

No matter how much Lu Youting tortured him before, he never said a word.

He didn't say anything, not because he didn't feel hurt. On the one hand, he didn't want to show weakness in front of his love rival, and the most important thing was that he was betrayed by Jian Si at that time. He really felt that he had no love in life, and that death would be the end of it.

Now that I had narrowly escaped death, I felt that not only was all the pain back, but it was doubled.

Just when he was stunned, a sharp pain came from his arm.

Before he could react, Huzi had already dug open the wound on his arm with a knife.

All the meat inside is turned over.

Big balls of blood poured out from inside.

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