Then look at the crowd. "We found some clues in Baijia Villa. After tracking, we found that Miss Qiao was in a white van. So far, we have locked the position of this van."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Qiao Mubei picked up a bottle of things from the table and threw it to Huo Yanming and left the apartment first.
Huo Yanming looked at the small bottle of mint spray in his hand and he followed him.
Qiao Mubei and the police took a car, while Huo Yanming got off by himself.
The van stopped at the corner of a small alley at Sanxiangkou, which is the most remote area in the whole imperial city. The economy is relatively backward and many places look a little shabby.
The van has been surrounded by the police who arrived earlier, and a policeman reported that "it can be concluded that Miss Qiao was kidnapped by Ji Wu and those people"
"Ji Wu …" The police officer frowned in meditation.
"What’s the matter?" Qiao mu Bei bu suo
"Ji Wu is a local strongmen who often commit crimes in this area. It didn’t take long before he came out of the station." He paused and said, "But I have always wondered how Ji Wu’s gang can have it with the Bai family."
Is the White House Daimon Masaru, or can they go in?
"Where are people?" Huo Yanming’s deep voice sounded.
He doesn’t care what Ji Wu did to Qiao Cenren now. He naturally won’t let go, but it’s urgent to find Qiao Cen first.
"Inside" The policeman pointed to a building not far from the van.
The second floor of the building looks worn out. In some places, the window glass has been broken, and there is a particularly strange sound when the wind blows away.
Huo Yanming carefully observed the front building and gave Qiao Mubei an expression of eyes, indicating that he would go to other places to see if there was any other entrance.
Qiao Mubei didn’t stop him from admiring a pair of deep eyes in the dark.
Today, he can be sure that this man really likes Qiao Cen rather than other reasons.
The unfinished building is not big. Huo Yanming went around to the back. There was no door behind it, but there was a broken glass window. Some high window frames left a lot of glass slag, and there was nothing to foot on.
Huo Yanming wiped the window by hand. He braced the long legs of the window frame against the wall and rolled in.
Although it has moved very fast, it is still cut by glass slag.
It’s dark inside, but I can still tell the direction vaguely by moonlight. Huo Yanming takes a light step and looks around. The building is very spacious and there is nothing strange about it.
The policeman outside the building said, "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded. I advise you to release the hostages and surrender!"
Soon something happened on the second floor, and Huo Yanming could hear it clearly on the first floor.
"Help!" On the second floor, Qiao Cen heard a sound in the building and immediately called one!
But before I finished calling, I was re-posted by the man with the number of thieves. "You bitch, be honest!" Call the old man to kill you again! "
He was a little flustered while wearing pants and secretly scolded, "Mom just took off her pants. These people have been eating shit so fast since childhood!"
Qiao Cen’s skirt in the corner was torn during the struggle, but the place where it should be covered is still covered.
She curled up in the corner and did not move.
The other two men became the boss with them. The man was obviously unhappy. "Mom told you to move quickly and neatly. What if the note comes now!"
"Boss, don’t worry, there’s still this bitch here!" Another strong figure with orchid fingers up gently clicked Qiao Cen.
The lean man immediately grabbed Qiao Cen. Although he was thin, he had great strength.
Qiao Cen was very thin. He had no strength, so he grabbed Qiao Cen’s arm and urged her to get up.
A knife was refracted by the moonlight and swayed a little dazzling.
Then Joe Cen felt a cold knife in his neck and cut his neck.
"You stay here and watch her," the boss ordered with a frown and asked the strong man to go to the window to see what was going on.
He’ll be back soon, a little flustered. "There are many policemen in the old building, and we …"
Suddenly the lean man pointed to Qiao Cenkou, "Boss, she has something to say."
"Say" the boss sound gloomy.
Qiao Cen’s mouth and footsteps were torn off. She moved a bit sour. "What did you kidnap me for?" If it’s money, I can give it to you. You can’t run away. What did you spend in prison for half your life? Why don’t you take a sum of money and run away? "
"Bullshit, it’s harder to leave with money, isn’t it?"
"You, you can take me with you so that they won’t stop you." To tell the truth, Qiao Cen was in a panic at this time.
"You little useless talk you I don’t know when you are procrastinating! Pull it over for me! "
Qiao Cen was about to be pushed to the window before being dragged, just then Qiao Cen felt a thrust coming and being knocked aside.
Then came a lean man who was holding her with a stuffy hum and was kicked in the stomach and bowed his waist.
At the same time, two shots followed
The bullet accurately passed through the temples of two men in the night, and the blood immediately splashed on the white wall next to it.
Joe Cen is dizzy and suddenly held by a pair of powerful hands.
Huo Yanming held Qiao Cen’s hand and tied the rope to take off his coat and cover her body.
Qiao Cen felt very sleepy, opened her eyes with difficulty, and Huo Yanming’s delicate outline came into view. She breathed out her breath and couldn’t hold back some numbness any more. Her hands hooked his neck.
"… scared me to death … I … I you won’t come …" Qiao Cen buried his head in Huo Yanming’s shoulder and tears never stopped falling.
Huo Yanming felt a warm shoulder. Qiao Cen’s thin body heaved and hugged her, and his hand felt tighter. He patted Qiao Cen’s back gently.
"It’s okay, let’s go back first." Huo Yanming carefully flattened Qiao Cen’s coat to check if she was seriously injured.
Qiao Cen is conscious of dodging a small body and unconsciously leaning back with his hands on his chest, which is very defensive.
Huo Yanming felt a twinge of love when he saw it. He gently touched her hand. "Don’t be afraid. Let me see where you hurt."
His voice is light and soft, as if with a faint warmth.
Qiao Cen didn’t speak and looked up at him.
There was some confusion in her wet and dark eyes, and soon she moved her eyes to her chest and her hands gradually drooped.
Section 57
Huo Yanming carefully examined the situation. There were some bruises, some cuts by sharp stones, and some bruises on his head. Some of them were swollen and others were not seriously injured.