She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Ah……"

Yan Zhan chuckled, and his handsome eyes and eyebrows seemed lively.

Yan Zhan would never admit to being a hooligan or anything like that.

However, when Lao Lin heard this, he couldn't help but agree in his heart: Isn't it just a hooligan? Miss Manshu is so young, it's a pity that the boss had the guts to do it!

However, it is not bad to keep the benefits within the family.

Yan Zhan didn’t know what Lao Lin was thinking, otherwise he would have given him a thumbs up.

Lao Lin just listened to this, and he didn't dare to listen any more to the interaction between the two.

As a professional driver, Lao Lin does have some professional qualities.

Yan Zhan played with a bunch of the girl's hair: "Baby said human traffickers, what's going on?"

Manshu didn't pay attention to Yan Zhan's address, his attention was all on the human trafficker.

It was difficult to explain in detail on the phone just now, so Manshu now told Yan Zhan about his suspicions.

Sure enough, after Yan Zhan heard this, his aura became increasingly fierce.

It's like a walking refrigerator, emitting freezing cold air.

"If she really did it, then she is harming others and herself. She trapped her own daughter in the hands of human traffickers. This woman..."

Hopeless.

Yan Zhan smiled coldly and was not very worried about Yan Siyu.

His impression of Yan Siyu had already been ruined, but if the old man knew about this, given his personality, he would definitely be worried.

After all, Yan Siyu grew up in the Yan family, and the old man would definitely feel bad if he didn't go looking for her.

Yan Zhan has never said that he is a good person. In this matter, out of revenge against Yan Rulan, he did not immediately use his connections.

I only took Manshu to Yan Siyu's school. Yan Siyu did not live on campus, and in fact, I couldn't find anyone even after asking the school.

However, the school's attitude was still very serious and responsible, and they helped them adjust the surveillance footage at the school gate.

"Mr. Yan, Yan Siyu has really never been to school. The school is closed today, and everyone has moved their things back."

The weather is getting colder now. It is already dark at seven or eight o'clock in the evening in November.

There really was no one to be found at the school, and Yan Zhan did not force it.

The teacher on duty at the school consoled her: "Yan Siyu is already a grown-up, she probably didn't get lost. Ask her friends, maybe she went to play with someone."

Yan Zhan nodded, humbly accepted the advice of the teacher on duty, and then took Manshu away from the school.

"If we talk about the person who is most familiar with Yan Siyu, there is only one Gu Zimo, Third Uncle, should we ask him?"

What if it wasn't the traffickers who took the people away, but Yan Siyu suddenly didn't want to have dinner with them, so she went to find Gu Zimo?"

Yan Zhan was about to say something when a phone call came in.

He picked up the phone in front of Manshu.

A rough male voice came from the other end of the phone immediately: "Third Master, I have found some clues about the matter you asked me to investigate. Around five o'clock this afternoon, a van was parked near Shunke Road. The license plate was fake. The van drove away at about half past six and has already left the main city."

"I checked their whereabouts through surveillance and it seems they went to the countryside."

"There are many forks in the road behind us, and we can't find out where the van is going for the time being."

Cars with cloned license plates are very much in line with the needs of human traffickers in committing crimes.

When Yan Zhan stopped here, he had basically confirmed that there was something wrong with the car.

As for whether Yan Siyu was in the car, it’s hard to say.

A cunning rabbit has three burrows. No one knows where these human traffickers will take people.

After he hung up the phone, he called Tong Yan.