**
In the abandoned parking lot.
It was an open-style two-story design, extremely spacious.
The place was already filled with ambushes, and the people below and above were all pointing their guns at Rong Zhan.
Sang Xia was the person that sang zhirou wanted to capture. At the same time, she was also a bait to control the other person, Rong Zhan.
Sang Xia was tied up and sitting on a chair, her hair in a mess.
Sang zhirou was standing behind her, and there was a man beside her. He was carrying a silver password-protected box with a syringe inside, and sang zhirou was holding a syringe in her hand.
The small and thin syringe contained a blue liquid.
Sang zhirou took out this and pointed the needle at the side of her neck.
It was only a few centimeters away.
sang xia's thin and white neck was very tense. her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her hair was stuck to her face. she was breathing with difficulty.
Not far in front of sang Xia.
