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Chapter 295 Pluto in hand(2/2)

"Um?"

As a row of collapsed roofs passed by, Nuo Xia suddenly seemed to sense something and turned his head to look in a certain direction to the left.

There, in the rushing water, two figures were wading forward with difficulty, using their hands and feet, towards the depths of the street.

Is it Iceberg and Franky?

Nuo Xia recognized the two of them and felt strange. The area affected by the Water Gods was getting wider and wider. Why didn't these two guys go to the city to take refuge, but instead turned back?

Could it be that their teacher Tom is still in the studio and has not been rescued?

wrong.

Tom is a fishman. No matter how big the tsunami is, it is impossible to drown this master shipbuilder...

The brief doubt only lasted for a moment, and the next moment Nuoxia frowned, because he saw a huge wave suddenly rushing in the distance, and the location of Frankie Iceberg happened to be on the road that must pass through.

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The movement of the huge waves was too great. Franky and Bingshan, who were struggling to move against the current, also noticed this scene, and their expressions suddenly changed.

The two struggled to avoid it, but their physical strength was already close to exhaustion. How could they possibly outrun the tsunami? No matter how much they tried their best, they could only watch in horror as the monstrous waves got closer and closer...

Buzz!

At this moment, the sound of howling wind suddenly sounded in my ears.

The two subconsciously raised their heads and saw a thick wind wall suddenly forming in mid-air.

And the terrifying huge wave that came in, after contacting this wind wall, was instantly swallowed up and disappeared without a trace...

Such a magical and strange scene made Bingshan and Franky so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. Before they understood what was going on, they suddenly felt someone grabbing their backs——

A pair of strong hands picked them up from the rushing water and threw them to the safe roof of a high-rise building nearby.

The two of them turned to look, and when they saw the familiar figure clearly, they suddenly realized. No wonder the huge wave just disappeared instantly. It turned out that they were saved by this big boss...

Franky and Bingshan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly came over to express their thanks.

"You two, what's going on?"

Nuo Xia also landed on the roof and was about to ask what happened. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the roof ridge a few meters away.

Bingshan and Franky also followed his gaze and looked over. When they saw the item clearly, they felt as if they had been hit by a giant hammer. Their pupils suddenly shrank and their faces turned pale...

It was a shabby little iron box. It seemed that it fell from the arms due to the collision just now. After rolling a few times on the roof, it finally stopped after hitting the ridge of the roof.

The originally closed iron box was opened, revealing the artwork made of parchment inside...

It’s Pluto’s design!

Frankie turned his head and glared at Bingshan quietly, his eyes full of questioning, but Bingshan couldn't refute, his intestines were almost green with regret——

He originally kept this design drawing in a secret compartment of his speedboat. When the tsunami came and the city was in chaos, he felt uneasy, so he cut a hole on the inside of his coat and temporarily kept the iron box close to his body.

But who knows...

Due to some strange combination of circumstances, Pluto's design was actually lost, and luckily, it fell into the hands of this navy boss.

Seeing Nuo Xia bending down to pick up the iron box, he habitually looked at the parchment out of the corner of his eye.

Bingshan gritted his teeth and winked at Franky, his meaning was obvious.
Chapter completed!
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