Super Extraction.

Qian Ling was speeding in her car, then stopped on the side of the road, dialed Han Yong's phone number, and said directly: "Han Yong, stop everything you are doing immediately and find Zhao Qiangming's phone number for me within three minutes."

"Okay, I'll send it to your mobile phone in three minutes." Han Yong agreed directly.

Three minutes later, a text message appeared on Qian Ling's phone. It was a text message from Han Yong.

In the Zhao family villa, Zhao Qiangming was reading documents in the study when his cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhao Qiangming glanced at the unfamiliar number on it and frowned slightly. This was his private number. Generally speaking, the people who called were people he knew.

Then Zhao Qiangming picked up the phone and said, "Who is this?"

"Zhao Qiangming, if you don't want anything to happen to your son, tell me where your son is immediately." Qian Ling said in a deep voice on the other end of the phone.

"Who are you?" Zhao Qiangming asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Don't worry about who I am. If you don't want anything to happen to your son, tell me immediately." Qian Ling said quickly with an urgent tone.

"You're crazy." Zhao Qiangming cursed casually and hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Qian Ling was so angry that she hammered the steering wheel. From this point of view, it was impossible to ask Zhao Qiangming about the whereabouts of Zhao Qiri.

Then Qian Ling called Han Yong again and asked him to find the whereabouts of Zhao Qiri as quickly as possible, while Qian Ling ran directly to Zhao Qiangming's home.

About half an hour later, Qian Ling arrived at the Zhao family villa and pressed the doorbell directly.

The housekeeper came to open the door and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Zhao Qiri." Qian Ling said directly.

"The young master is not at home now. You can come back another day." The housekeeper shook his head and said directly.

Qian Ling frowned slightly and then said, "What about Zhao Qiangming? Take me to see him."

"Wait for me to inform you." The housekeeper glanced at Qian Ling suspiciously and did not open the door immediately.

"The situation is urgent and there is no time to report." Qian Ling's voice was urgent and he climbed over the wall directly from the side.

"Hey, what are you doing? You are breaking into a house without permission!" The housekeeper suddenly became anxious and wanted to stop Qian Ling.

"Get out of the way!"

Qian Ling pushed the housekeeper away and quickly went inside.

"Bang!"

Qian Ling pushed the door open fiercely and shouted: "Zhao Qiangming!"

Zhao Qiangming, who was in the study, heard the sound and came out. When he saw Qian Ling, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Are you looking for me?"

Qian Ling walked over quickly, took out his ID, and said, "I am from the National Security Bureau. Now your son's life is in danger. I hope you can cooperate with me and find your son as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Zhao Qiangming was slightly startled and said, "What happened?"

"You don't have to worry about this. If you don't cooperate, just wait and collect your son's body." Qian Ling said with a cold face.

When it came to comforting his son, Zhao Qiangming suddenly panicked and said quickly: "Okay, I will definitely cooperate with you, but I don't know where he is now."

"Don't you know how to call him?" Qian Ling couldn't help but said.

Now Qian Ling is also very anxious, hoping to find Zhao Qiri before Qin Yuhang, and imprison him to await trial.

If Qin Yuhang finds him first, Zhao Qiri will be dead or alive.

Zhao Qiangming dialed Zhao Qiri's number, but found that the phone had been turned off.

"Can't get through." Zhao Qiangming looked worried and said in a deep voice.

At this time, Zhao Qiangming's wife also came out and asked, "What happened?"

Zhao Qiangming shook his head and said, "It's nothing, you can go and rest."

Then Zhao Qiangming looked at Qian Ling, walked towards the study, and said, "Come with me."

At the same time, Qin Yuhang was driving a taxi and wandering around outside.

Suddenly, Qin Yuhang's newly purchased mobile phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Yang Xing's call.

"How's it going?" Qin Yuhang said in a deep voice with a calm face.

"I found it. Someone saw Zhao Qiri appearing at Platinum Nightclub tonight." Yang Xing replied.

Qin Yuhang's eyes showed a hint of coldness and he said slowly: "I understand."

Hearing this, Yang Xing quickly asked: "Don't be too impulsive. After all, Zhao Qiri is the son of Tianhua Group. If something happens to him, you may be in trouble."

"I haven't lost my mind yet, I have a sense of proportion." Qin Yuhang nodded and said.

"That's good, be careful yourself."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yuhang hung up the phone and walked towards Platinum Nightclub.

In the Zhao family villa, Zhao Qiangming kept talking on the phone in the study.

After making the fifteenth call, Zhao Qiangming looked at Qian Ling with joy and said, "I found him. He is now at Platinum Nightclub."

Qian Ling rushed out without any hesitation and drove to Platinum Nightclub.

In the Platinum Nightclub, Zhao Qiri and several dandy boys were drinking wine, and there were several voluptuous women around them.

"Master Zhao, please drink again."

The woman next to Zhao Qiri said with a charming smile, the fullness of her chest rubbing against Zhao Qiri's chest.

Hearing this, Zhao Qiri's hands began to move around the woman's body and said, "Let's go have a good chat about life."

Then Zhao Qiri took the woman towards the toilet.

As soon as he arrived in the toilet, Zhao Qiri couldn't wait to take off his clothes and prepare to fight on the battlefield.

But after struggling for several minutes, Zhao Qiri didn't show any improvement. The woman under him was also confused and secretly despised him.

"Master Zhao, can you do it?" The woman couldn't help but say.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qiri was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He slapped her and cursed: "Stinky bitch, dare you say I can't do it?"

The woman was stunned by the slap. She looked at Zhao Qiri in surprise and said, "Why did you hit me?"

Zhao Qiri pulled up his pants and slapped her again, cursing: "What's wrong with hitting you? Bitch, you said I can't do it? Can I do it? Can I do it?"

Every time he said it, Zhao Qiri slapped her.

Then Zhao Qiri opened the toilet door and threw the woman to the ground, cursing: "Who asked this stinky bitch? Get out of here!"

A more tactful lady came over immediately, comforted Zhao Qiri, and winked at the woman on the ground to leave quickly.

Although the woman felt very aggrieved, she did not dare to lose her temper in front of Zhao Qiri, so she could only leave with gritted teeth.

"Master Zhao, why are you so angry?" A young man came over and said with a smile.

Zhao Qiri's eyes were sinister, and he snorted coldly, saying, "What kind of people are you looking for? You guys play first, I'm going to go out and get some fresh air."