"Xiao Tian, is that you?" In a daze, Zhong Kexin seemed to see the face of the person who had come to hold her.
"It's me." Xiao Tian's face was full of worry.
Zhong Kexin's breath was extremely weak, "The data... the data was stolen!"
As soon as Zhong Kexin spoke, she started coughing violently.
Xiao Tian gently patted Zhong Kexin's back and hurriedly said, "Don't speak anymore, I'll take you to the hospital."
After saying this, Zhong Kexin fainted directly in Xiao Tian's arms.
Xiao Tian turned around and saw that the group of Japanese people had mostly fled. With his skills, catching up was naturally not difficult.
But now Zhong Kexin had been shot, and no matter how important the data was, it had to be put aside.
