The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

The direction Xia Meng was looking for was exactly opposite to the direction Wang Nan was looking for, so when Xia Meng returned without finding anything and met Wang Nan again, Wang Nan stumbled into Xia Meng's arms and burst into tears.

"Woooo..." Wang Nan tried to calm down and wanted to speak clearly.

"Mr. Xia, Sister Sun..."

Although Wang Nan was choked and did not say the second half of the sentence, Xia Meng already had a bad feeling in her heart just by looking at Wang Nan's appearance. Her expression immediately changed, but she still had to work hard to maintain her composure.

But Xia Meng's hand holding Wang Nan's shoulder unconsciously used some strength and spoke in an anxious tone.

"What's wrong with Sister Sun?"

"Dead!" Wang Nan said in a depressed tone, with red eyes, "Mr. Xia, Sister Sun is dead."

"What?" Xia Meng's pupils widened instantly, and the corners of her lips pursed into a straight line.

"where?"

Xia Meng almost dragged Wang Nan to find Sun Mei.

Wang Nan was afraid of damaging the crime scene, so she did not move Sun Mei.

Seeing Sun Mei lying quietly on the ground, Xia Meng felt her eyes sore, and tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of her eyes.

"Sister Sun..." Xia Meng carefully reached out and touched Sun Mei's pulse. The cold skin, the unpopular expression, and the still pulse all reminded Xia Meng that Sun Mei was really... dead!

How could this be?

What about Zhaohua?

Where did Zhaohua go?

If Sun Mei dies, will Zhaohua die too?

Xia Meng didn't dare to think about it any further. She suppressed the grief and worry in her heart and said to Wang Nan,

"Go call the police!"

Wang Nan wiped her tears and said with a choked voice, "Okay!"

After calling the police, Xia Meng was not idle and asked people to continue searching for Zhaohua along the road while collecting clues.

But this small park was very dark and relatively remote, with few people passing by. Xia Meng searched all the way and finally found a child's pink casual shoes among a bunch of green plants at a fork in the road.

This is?

Xia Meng picked up the shoes, feeling excited. Yes, these were Zhaohua's shoes.

When Xia Meng was about to continue searching, the police arrived.

The police's questioning attitude was a little perfunctory. They only briefly asked about the process and asked them to wait for news.

Xia Meng couldn't wait, so Xia Meng contacted Yuan Ying again.

At the same time, Xia Meng asked Wang Nan to deliver a 100 ml bottle of water to Yuan Ying.

Yuan Ying did not immediately agree to help, but waited for the nanny to feed his father to drink 'Tian Shui'. After waiting for about half an hour, his father faintly woke up and called the doctor excitedly. After careful examination, he gave Xia Meng Got a call back.

Compared with before, Yuan Ying's attitude this time was undoubtedly much more enthusiastic. He called the Governor directly. With Yuan Ying's help, the police's attitude changed 360 degrees and became more enthusiastic.

After returning from the award ceremony, everyone started looking for Zhaohua. Later, when the police came, Xia Meng told the police the clues he found and asked the others to go back to the hotel to wait for news.

But until the next morning, Xia Meng and the police found no clues except for the original shoe.

With Yuan Ying's relationship, the police were interested, but Xia Meng doubted their ability.

So, Xia Meng left the police station, returned to the hotel, and picked up the phone.

"Gentle."

"Xia... Meng?" Wen Wan received a strange call and was still wondering, who is it?

Unexpectedly, the other party called out her name right away, and the voice was very familiar. Wen Wan instantly recognized the other party as her savior, Xia Meng.

The gentle tone was very pleasant, "It's really rare that you will call me, why? Are you not busy recently?"

Over the years, Wen Wan and Xia Meng have always been in contact, but Xia Meng is usually busy and the two have less contact.

Xia Meng's tone was slightly low, and a hint of fatigue and sadness could be heard faintly.

"Wenwan, I'm in Hong Kong City now."

"Have you come to Hong Kong City?" Wen Wan stood up from the sofa happily, "Where are you? I'll find you."

"In the past few years, I have invited you to Hong Kong City several times, but you have not come. This time you came with great difficulty, but you want to have a good few days in Hong Kong City."

"I'm the most familiar with Hong Kong City. I'll show you around."

Xia Meng's heart felt warm, but she could only say regretfully, "I'm sorry Wen Wan, I have something to do with you."

"Huh?" Wen Wan smiled nonchalantly, "Xia Meng, if you have something to say, do you still need to be polite between us?"

"If you hadn't saved me, I would have died long ago."

So, Xia Meng briefly told the story about Sun Mei and Zhaohua.

"I want to know who killed Sister Sun and where is Zhaohua now?"

After hearing Xia Meng's words, Wen Wan's tone became much more serious. She didn't refuse or said she couldn't do it, but simply said,

"Give me a day!"

Xia Meng, "Okay! I'm..."

Xia Meng told Wen Wan her address.

"Okay," Wen Wan said, "When I find out, I'll find you!"

Xia Meng, "Thank you!"