"Don't say that Naqiu, we are friends, are your injuries okay?"

Tang Luo asked.

"Yeah, it's all done."

Naqiu nodded and looked at Basong's bandaged arms again, feeling very distressed.

"Well...that's what, I'll go see my brothers again."

After Tang Luo finished speaking, he came out of the ward.

As soon as he left the house, Kathy walked towards him. He wanted to go and see Basong, but he didn't go in after seeing this.

"Mr. Tang, the doctors and medicines here are the best, don't worry."

Katha said.

"It can be seen that fortunately they can get timely treatment, otherwise it would be difficult for me alone."

Tang Luo nodded, the tank and the others were all shot, even more than one place.

If he is alone, it will be a lot of effort, and there is still a time issue, so he will be too busy.

"Yeah...Mr. Tang, go to the office and talk."

Katha nodded.

"good."

Tang Luo responded and followed Kathar to an office.

"Mr. Tang, did you find anything on the scene when you saved Na Qiu?"

Cather asked after sitting down.

"No, the kidnappers should have been killed in the gun battle. We heard that they had reinforcements and quickly evacuated..."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"Naqiu told me that those people didn't know who she was."

Katha said.

"Mr. Kathy, did Vicha not contact you?"

Tang Luo asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Not yet, maybe he didn't expect Na Qiu to be rescued so soon."

Katha frowned and shook her head.

"It seems that Wei Cai wants to force you to obey him by kidnapping Naqiu."

Tang Luo said slowly.

"Hmph, if you have something to come to me, I actually did the kidnapping of Na Qiu."

Katha's voice was a little colder.

"Mr. Cather, do you really want to be the meat on the Queen and Vicchi?"

Tang Luo looked at Katha and spoke sharply.

"Why not take the initiative to fight back when there is still power in your hands?"

Katha frowned and did not answer, he was pondering.

Just then, a noise came from outside.

Tang Luo came out of the office, and his voice came from Basong's ward.

He and Katha rushed over, both stunned by the scene in front of him.

Naqiu in the ward held a knife in his hand and kept waving it, slashing at Basong.

She had fierce eyes and was very strong.

"Naqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Kathar shouted wide-eyed.

"It was fine just now, but suddenly it seemed like a different person."

Basong held Naqiu's hands hard and said.

Na Qiu, who had no response, suddenly raised his feet and kicked Basong in the stomach.

Basong took a few steps back, and Naqiu quickly slashed up with a knife, with a ferocious face on his face.

Tang Luo rushed up like lightning and grabbed Naqiu from behind.

Seeing this, Na Qiu turned around and chopped at Tang Luo.

Tang Luo avoided Na Qiu's attack and frowned.

This strength and speed are simply impossible to be possessed by Na Qiu.

"Naqiu..."

Basong shouted, trying to make Naqiu more awake.

Kathar, who was standing beside him, also wanted to step forward, and at the same time, he felt something vaguely.

At this time, Liu Zong and the others who heard the sound also ran over.

Zhaolong looked at the scene in the room and immediately responded: "It's the savior!"

Hearing his words, Basong and Tang Luo also reacted.

What Kathar just thought of was also the savior.

Basong and Tang Luo each pulled one of Naqiu's arms hard, and Zhaolong stepped forward to snatch the knife from his hand.

Suddenly, Naqiu lowered his head and bit Basong's arm hard.

Basong did not fight back, frowned and endured it.

He understood that Naqiu's consciousness was controlled by the sect master.

If Basong fights back, the one who is injured is not the surrender, but Naqiu.

Zhaolong said a few words lightly, then patted Naqiu's forehead, and the latter let go.

Basong's arm was bitten and bleeding.

"Find a towel to block her mouth and avoid self-injury."

Zhaolong shouted.

Kathar reacted and hurriedly took a towel and handed it to Zhaolong.

Zhaolong took the towel and blocked Naqiu's mouth.

"Um!"

Naqiu struggled, and because he tried too hard, the bandage on his wrist and ankles were stained red again with blood.

"Let Naqiu lie on the bed and hold her hands and feet!"

Zhaolong said to Tang Luo and the others.

Tang Luo and Basong nodded and pulled Naqiu back to the bed.

Tanks and others also stepped forward and held Naqiu who was struggling.

"Um..."

Na Qiu stared at her eyes and struggled desperately in the bed.

She became very strong, and the injured Tank and the others used enough strength to barely hold it down.

The gunshot wound on Basong's arm had long been cracked.

"Senior brother, think of a solution."

Basong endured the pain and shouted anxiously.

Zhaolong looked at Na Qiu's appearance and guessed that it was the eighth-grade slayer Ji Wagan beside Wei Chai.

He frowned and stopped thinking about it.

Although Zhaolong was a little confused about whether he could defeat Jiwa.

But now, he is the only one who can resist Jiwa.

Zhaolong calmed down and first pulled off the bandage on Naqiu's wrist and pressed it hard.

The next second, the blood from the wound flowed out again.

Zhaolong pointed to it like a sword, and was stained with Naqiu's blood.

Then, he painted something in the air towards Naqiu.

At this time, Tang Luo and Ba Song also guessed that this matter must be related to the invader around Wei Cai.
To be continued...