"Boss! Come and take a look!" A young man stared at the monitor screen inexplicably.

"You better have something important." The bald head came from the side very unhappy, kicked the little guy aside, and glanced at the screen.I saw the place where the little girl was imprisoned on the screen. The room that was originally empty had a long table on it. There were all kinds of sumptuous dishes on it, some of which even presented very strange shapes, but it should have been on the other side Stark and Ethan, who made the missiles, were also eating and drinking there.

"What's going on here?!" The bald head was furious, and he slapped his palm on the wooden table, and there was silence around him.

"Shoot that manager, and the others follow me." After glaring at everyone present, he took the lead out of the surveillance room.

As a result, when a group of people were about to kick the door to settle accounts, they found that the little girl was squatting in the corner by herself, drawing something on the sand with her fingers, which almost filled the entire room, and it seemed that they were all designs. Something like that, and the scene I saw before was completely gone.

The terrorists who came to the door looked at each other, not knowing what happened, while Wei An, who was squatting in the corner, held back a painful smile.

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