Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"You're being serious, we can understand, after all, that's Fu Han's girlfriend, as long as you find someone." Liu Nanfeng smiled lightly, with a very talkative attitude.

He thought that Fu Han left and asked Su Yan to apologize because he found someone.

Su Yan frowned slightly, "I haven't found the person. If you still can't find him tonight, call the police after 24 hours."

Liu Nanfeng paused slightly with his hand playing with the wine glass, was startled for a few seconds, and his brows sank, "It's so serious, has the hotel checked it out? Are you sure Miss Wen was kidnapped and disappeared?"

This happened at his family's banquet, if something really happened to someone, Fu Han would definitely not just let it go, and his mood also sank.

Su Yan nodded, glanced around, did not see Liu Songnian and Liu Nanchen, a strange feeling flashed in his heart, and asked calmly: "Where is Uncle Liu? I will apologize to him face to face."

At this time, a waiter passed by with a plate, and Liu Nanfeng put a drop of untouched wine on it, "There is no need to apologize, I will convey it to my dad, and he will presumably teach my incompetent third brother a lesson in the lounge. "

The meaning of refusal was obvious, and Su Yan couldn't force it, so he smiled lightly, "Okay, then you greet other people, and I'll find Wanyu."

Liu Nanfeng watched Su Yan leave, but for some reason, he was dazzled by the chandelier, and the bright chandelier blurred into a ball of soft light in his sight.

20:50 pm.

A black Volkswagen bumped into the mountain road. Wen Qingyue was a little uncomfortable from the bumps, and her phone was dead. I don't know if Yang Chong and the others can track it down. Before they come, she can only rely on herself.

Wen Qingyue stuffed the turned off mobile phone into the gap of the car seat, and struggled to sit up. The driver, also the man who covered her with a handkerchief, inadvertently saw her sitting up from the rearview mirror, and was shocked. , slammed on the brakes.

boom!

"Fuck!" Wen Qingyue couldn't sit still, but she knocked her head against the back of the car seat, and cursed in pain.

The man had calmed down, staring at her sullenly, "When did you wake up?"

Wen Qingyue's hands were tied, and she barely raised her hands, rubbed her bumped forehead, and said coldly: "You don't care when I wake up, drive hard, my stomach is about to go into convulsions!"

What a broken car!

The man was stupefied by her calm appearance, nodded subconsciously, and came back to his senses as soon as his hands touched the steering wheel, turned around and stared at her fiercely: "Be honest when you wake up, if you dare to yell, I will now Kill you and throw your body into the wilderness!"

At this time, threatening words did not have any deterrent effect, and Wen Qingyue ignored him, and a kind of wordless embarrassment spread.

The man frowned suspiciously and looked at her. He had never seen anyone who woke up without fear after being kidnapped, as calm as she was.

After making sure that her hands and feet were bound, the man told her that a little girl with no hands could do anything, so she immediately felt relieved.

The car roared across the mountain road, under the dark blue night sky, Wen Qingyue couldn't see anything, she could only vaguely see that it was a mountain road through the headlights.

"Brother, where are you taking me?" Wen Qingyue looked away, talking to the man bored.

The man ignored her and drove in silence.

Wen Qingyue wasn't annoyed, she said to herself, "When will I be there? You're tying me up, I'm so uncomfortable."

……

At the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Fu Han's car stopped in front of Yang Chong and others' car, and Yang Chong and Fu Han got off the station to talk beside them.

After reading the message Wen Qingyue sent him, Fu Han said coldly, "Captain Yang, you let an ordinary citizen serve as a bait for you, can you take responsibility if something happens to her?"

Yang Chong rubbed his face, suppressed his irritability, and said word by word: "Fu Han, I never let her participate in these things, and I never used a little girl as a bait. This text message is for help. She It is clear that something will happen to this banquet, or this is her plan to use herself as a lure to lure the snake out of the hole!"

They are all just characters in her bureau, and they are influenced by her to act.

The little girl Wen Qingyue was smarter and bolder than they thought.

Fu Han's indifferent dark eyes sized him up for a moment, his Adam's apple twitched, "Sorry, I'm a little emotional, you found her? I'm with you."

With a calm tone, he apologized and frankly asked to act with them, and he was sure that they had found Wen Qingyue.

Yang Chong didn't say a word, he just felt a headache, all of them, he could really find trouble for him.

"Team Yang, the signal is broken!"

Before he could figure out how to reject Fu Han, the voice of the technical investigator came from the headset.

"Fuck!" Yang Chong cursed in his heart, turned his face calmly, and asked at the same time: "Where did the signal last appear?"

Fu Han squeezed his hands, turned around and quickly got into the car, Ah Cheng turned to look at him, "Master, the surveillance found a car that was leaving the hotel when the lights were on, and was heading west of the city."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Chong's car started and drove out.

Fu Han: "Follow!"

The public bumped down the mountain road, stumbled on the self-built cement road that had been in disrepair for a long time, and after driving for about ten minutes, they vaguely saw scattered buildings in front of them, which were self-built cement houses in rural areas.

When the car passed by the houses scattered around the concrete road, Wen Qingyue looked at the surrounding environment through the car window with the scattered lights, and felt a little more familiar as she went forward.

After a few minutes, the scattered families were gradually left behind, turned a corner, drove two kilometers, and stopped in front of a three-story self-built concrete house. The man got out of the car and came over to open the door for Wen Qingyue. , with a fierce expression on his face, he shouted roughly: "Get down!"

Wen Qingyue didn't move, and said calmly: "You tied my legs, how can I get out of the car?"

"..." The man stretched out his hand to grab her resentfully, and rudely dragged her out of the car, without saying a word, he carried her on his shoulder and opened the iron chain lock on the iron door.

Wow, the iron door opened in response, Wen Qingyue looked backwards at the scene in the room, but the moonlight was too sparse, the car lights were turned off again, and the room was pitch black, so she couldn't see.

The man carried her in, stretched out his hand and flipped on the switch on the wall. As the lights came on, Wen Qingyue had a clear view of the interior of the house, a typical old-fashioned small western-style building decoration style.

The living room on the first floor has a wooden floor and a spiral staircase. There is a wooden round table and chairs in the middle of the living room, a leather sofa next to it, a wool carpet on the floor, a TV in front, and a display cabinet. There are also various hand models, wearing various uniforms, and their actions are more or less erotic.

The man carried her up to the second floor, threw her into the bedroom, and went downstairs without saying a word.

Wen Qingyue was lying on the big bed in the bedroom, and she saw the mirror on the bed at a glance. That normal person would install a mirror in the place where he slept, and it was about the same size as the bed, which could clearly reflect her.

Damn, what a joke, there are suites in such a rural place.