Zhou Ning followed Xu Dayuan, running towards a building behind the office building, and arrived at a room on the third floor, the door already open.
The room was filled with various experimental apparatus, clearly a laboratory. Seeing several familiar criminal police squatting in a corner, Zhou Ning hurriedly approached, and Zhou Xiaoyu lay on the ground, already passed out, her mouth sealed with tape and her hands and feet bound with white zip ties.
Zhou Ning hurriedly crouched down, cut the zip ties, and tried Zhou Xiaoyu's carotid artery, her heartbeat was normal. As his fingers brushed through her hair, a crescent-shaped superficial wound on the back of her head was revealed, but such a wound wouldn't cause unconsciousness.
Zhou Ning's heart had risen to his throat, and his eyes were somewhat sore.
Hurrying to hold her in his arms, he gently patted Zhou Xiaoyu's cheeks, calling out to her.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, wake up!"
