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    Du Mo frowned and tightly locked the handcuffs.

    These days, he has been dispatching snipers and guards to keep an eye on Bai Chunian to prevent him from finding an opportunity to search, but Bai Chunian is obedient and can't find any flaws at all. After a few days, he found nothing, and in turn, Bai Chunian Nian could even see what he was going to do, like he was monitoring the entire prison.

    Du Mo suddenly noticed that there was a slight trace of unwashed hem of Bai Chunian's clothes. He grabbed the piece of clothing and looked down carefully.

    He looked up at Bai Chunian: "What is this?"

    Bai Chunian spread his hands: "Blood."

    "..." Du Mo raised his hand and lifted the hem of Bai Chunian's clothes. There was a mark on his tight and lean abdomen that had healed to the point where he could barely see it.

    Du Mo pressed the scar on his lower abdomen, pressed hard to feel if there was any foreign body, then raised his head and asked, "Explain?"

    "A scar, sir." Bai Chunian laughed.

    "You're hiding something." Du Mo stared at him firmly.

    "How come." Bai Chunian raised his handcuffed hands, "It doesn't matter if you like it all."

    "Take him to the physical examination first!" Du Mo gritted his teeth, his hand gripping Bai Chunian's forearm was soaked with sweat. He carefully checked every movement of Bai Chunian in the monitoring, and he was sure that Bai Chunian was carrying something on his body. Something, such as a microchip, can receive signals from the outside world, or signal jammers, which are used to fool surveillance.

    "Search him clean, not an inch of skin can be leaked." Du Mo said, "especially the newly added scar."

    In addition to filming, the doctors also used a scalpel to cut along the scar at Du Mo's request. Of course, they found nothing, so they had to sew it back.

    Du Mo held the inspection report in his hand, unbelievable.

    I don't know when Bai Chunian silently stood beside him: "I knew I would do something, but I couldn't find the evidence, so I was thinking about me day and night, and the sense of substitution was too strong. I'm starting to go bald."

    Du Mo slapped the inspection report on Bai Chunian: "Be careful with me. If I find evidence, we will immediately publicize it and put you to death. Don't think that ioa can save you. If you don't come, we can wait for a while. One eye will not catch you, but as long as you come in, even the Sirens can't shake our trial, the international prison has its own bottom line and will not be threatened by any."

    "I'll be careful, sir."

    There are many tropical plants on the island, and some land that is not covered by cement grows with lush branches and wild flowers. Bai Chunian grabbed a fiery red flower from a black vine, sniffed it, and handed it to Du Mo: "If I were you, I wouldn't put all the attention on me alone."

    Du Mo patted off the flower in his hand: "Get in the car."

    Bai Chunian was escorted into the car by a group of armed police. At this time, the prisoner in District B was escorting the prisoner out to weed, and the stalker without elephant was in the queue.

    He had been blindfolded. When passing by Bai Chunian, Bai Chunian coughed lightly, which caught his attention. He sniffed the air and determined Bai Chunian's location.

    The team in the cell in Area B walked about 400 to 500 meters. Wuxiang stalker raised his hand and said without any hesitation, "I have information to confess to the police."

    Hearing what he said, the discipline took it seriously, took out the walkie-talkie and called a few armed police over to take the Wuxiang Stalker away.

    They were sent to different armed escort vehicles and left the cell.

    A few kilometers away from the island in the high seas, a helicopter hovered in the air.

    Lu Yan's helicopter skills were perfect, so that the aircraft hovered perfectly without any shaking. Han Xingqian sat in it, with sharp white horns sticking out from his forehead, and the pheromone of the chidonia smell overflowed with the m2 ability.

    The m2 differentiation ability of Tianma glands is "Wind Eye", a talent-type ability that can only be differentiated by mutated glands. The wind eye refers to the center of the cyclone, which is the calm area in the hurricane. In this area, it is not affected by bad weather and the signal is not affected. Can be interfered with by any instrument, cannot be tracked by cruise missiles, and cannot be detected by radar, provided that it can only be applied to inanimate objects.

    He placed the eye on the helicopter, and no matter how close to the island, they would not be detected.

    Xiao Xun held the binoculars to peek at the island that houses the towering prison, and said lightly, "He got it."

    In the sight of the telescope, there are several blue jellyfish floating near the edge of the island.

    Below the surface, Rimbaud dragged Bi Lanxing in a diving suit and an oxygen tank.

    Rimbaud dives and ascends very fast, and he must release the bubbles at any time to change the water pressure on the surface of Bilan, otherwise he will be injured even if he is wearing a diving suit.

    The intertwined vines grew inward from the land on the edge of the island, and broke out of the ground near the examination room marked on the map in Bai Chunian in advance. They were mixed with many tropical plants. The vines were blooming with fiery red and delicate flowers. Wearing a tiny chip, it only needs to take a breath and it will be attached to the nasal cavity.

    Rimbaud held Bi Lanxing's vine, and when a flower bud passed by, he asked him: "You write on the flower, I miss Randi, and I kissed the one he sniffed."

    Bi Lanxing frowned and smiled: "I can't write so many words, my vines can simulate the surrounding plants, and the flowers near Brother Chu are all small."

    "ang..." Rimbaud was a little disappointed, and his fin-shaped ears drooped down in order to hear whether the sound of randi could come from the vines.

    Chapter 123

    Several helicopters of the International Police Service were parked outside the interrogation room, some police officers checked the list outside, and there were armed police and snipers standing guard with real guns.

    Bai Chunian was dragged from the escort car and pushed into the building.

    Besides him, there were several other subjects in the hall, but not all of them. On the way, he saw Eris and the bee pastry chef, who were escorted into different interrogation rooms or waiting rooms.

    Bai Chunian was placed in a square room separated by bulletproof glass. There was only a chair with a table board. He sat on it, his hands were chained on the table, and his range of activities was very limited. Two bright and burning lamps It shone on him, and he was ignored for a long time.

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