After Xu Ziqian answered the phone, he immediately changed his expression after hearing a sentence. He didn't bother to play with the people of the Ou family and stimulated them a little. He immediately stepped off the stage and walked straight to the direction where Mr. Xu was.

"Hey, let me know clearly." Mrs. Ou shouted unyieldingly from behind. Seeing that Xu Ziqian refused to turn around, she immediately transferred all her anger to Xu Ziqian's parents.

"You must give me an explanation, otherwise, don't blame our Ou family for being rude." Mrs. Ou simply moved out of the Ou family and declared war directly.

Xu Ziqian's parents were a little panicked. At this moment, it was a critical moment. Although the Ou family was not afraid, they obviously could not offend them.

"He is talking nonsense, Mrs. Ou, don't take it to heart." Xu Ziqian's mother explained, looking back at Xu Ziqian, cursing with hatred in her heart, and looking forward to Xu Ziqian turning back quickly and apologizing.

It is definitely impossible for people with such status to refuse to give up. It is nothing more than to save face for the other party.

Xu Ziqian had no intention of caring about how those people behind him were talking about it. He walked quickly to Mr. Xu like ice and said anxiously: "Grandpa, Qian Qian is missing."

"What do you need me to do?" Mr. Xu said nothing, and explained everything directly with an attitude.

Xu Ziqian was waiting for this sentence and immediately said bluntly: "I'm going to bother grandpa this time. I need you to use your identity."

Mr. Xu didn't say anything, and listened to Xu Ziqian telling the general process of the matter while taking out his cell phone.

After Xu Ziqian finished his story in the shortest words, Mr. Xu also flipped out the phone book. He just squinted his eyes and threw the phone into Xu Ziqian's hands: "You look for General Yue."

Xu Ziqian immediately took out General Yue’s number, dialed it out and returned the phone to Mr. Xu.

"Old Yue, it's me, Lao Xu, I need to borrow your military helicopter...Yes...Target, Jiangbei City Kowloon Cemetery...I don't have time to explain...My grandson-in-law is suspected to be killed..."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Xu slapped the ground with a heavy cane and said with a sharp look: "It's against you, someone dares to touch the money and leave--"

"Where are you going?" Xu Ziqian asked while following Mr. Xu.

Mr. Xu asked back: "Can you stay when you go home at this time? Aren't you definitely going to Jiangbei? I'll go with you, and I want to see who is so brave!"

Xu Ziqian frowned and stopped him: "Grandpa, don't bother."

Mr. Xu kept walking and his mouth kept saying: "You are not afraid of trouble now. My body is stronger than you. What are I afraid of trouble?"

He made Xu Ziqian hear it very seriously: "Ding Xiaoqian is your wife, and that is also my grandfather. I, a grandfather, cannot sit at home safely. Others can sit, but I can't sit."

Xu Ziqian didn't say anything. Although he had no expression, his heart was filled with courage and gratitude.

There are three people in this world who can support him so firmly without asking the reason, the first is grandfather, the second is Ding Xiaoqian, and the third is Xu Zihao.

These three people are also the most important people in his life. Ding Xiaoqian disappeared after only a few days of returning. How could he not be angry?

At 11:43 in the middle of the night, three helicopters at the Imperial Capital International Airport roared, but did not cause any uproar in the Imperial Capital. But just two hours later, the entire Jiangbei trembled.

In the Jiulong Cemetery in Jiangbei City, the people who searched the mountain were still going on, and they were going on without giving up. Although each of them knew in their hearts that the chance of finding Ding Xiaoqian was very small and the hope was very slim, no one complained, and no one had even a little bit of giving up.

It has been two hours since the call with Xu Ziqian ended, and it has been more than 1:00 a.m. on the third day of the Chinese New Year.

The New Year in Jiangbei City is half gone. Without the lively New Year's Eve, people have entered their dreams early.

Suddenly, a roar appeared above Jiangbei City. This was the sound of a familiar plane, but Jiangbei City's airport is located in the south of the city, which is not the same direction as here. Moreover, the sound is too close, as it seems to be above the head.

People who were sleeping shallowly and those who could not sleep at night shifts all looked at the source of the sound, and suddenly found that the three helicopters were lowering their altitudes and hovering over Jiangbei City.

What happened? This is the question that all the people of Jiangbei City who saw this scene asked at the same time.

The three helicopters began to fly in a straight line. When they flew over Kowloon Cemetery, the Meng Bureau, who received the news in advance, had already ordered personnel to turn on the police hand-portraited searchlights collectively and aimed at the sky to guide the coordinates of the three helicopters.

Boom-

The aircraft propeller cut through the air and made a huge roar. After aiming at the coordinates, the three helicopters began to adjust the direction and descended from three directions in a standard isosceles triangle shape, but did not fully land. Instead, they were about 100 meters away from the ground of Kowloon Cemetery. The lights in front of the plane were turned on, the nose of the plane slightly drooped and the position was raised.

In an instant, the entire Kowloon Cemetery was like daylight under the lights of three helicopters. Suddenly, the Kowloon Cemetery was no longer as dark as before, and could see it particularly clearly anywhere.

Director Meng raised his head, and at the same time the phone rang, as if it were Xu Ziqian's voice, mixed with the violent roar, with the sound of the wind whistling by.

"Search the mountains immediately, be careful and do not let go of any clues."

He originally wanted to go down to participate in the mountain search operation in person, but the helicopter was borrowed, but he didn't fly wherever he said he would fly or wherever he said he would stop. In addition, his physical condition did not allow him to perform mountain search activities, so he could only suppress his anxiety and sit down in the helicopter and look down below.

Director Meng has no time to investigate who is superior and subordinate, and who should be given orders. He quickly followed the instructions.

The Nth tomb sweeping action...the mountain sweeping operation officially kicked off.

I really didn't miss any useful information. Everyone put all their strength into it and almost turned over the tombstone to see what was buried below.

Ding Xiaoqian still couldn't find it, but he marked all the moved tombstones and recorded them in the book.

This is also a shameless way to plant willows. The reason why Director Meng and Ding Xiaoqian arrived here in the middle of the night was to search for whom the tomb was robbed. How did they do it? Instead, they were found one by one by one by the group of people who were sweeping the mountain to look for Ding Xiaoqian.

"Cigarette butts were found on the 19th stairs at the junction of CB District. The discarded time was about three hours ago..." Someone reported the situation.

Director Meng's expression that had just been excited suddenly faded: "I lost that."

"Meng Bureau, there are bump marks in the 34th row of steps in the AF area, there are women's hair on the steps, and there are clothing fibers on the 32th row. The footprint monitoring footprint under the footprint powder does not match the previous footprint...Meng Bureau, there have been a fight here!"

As the footprint powder was sprayed, the voice immediately increased by octave after the footprints appeared, and the mood became significantly excited.

"Stabilize the scene, others stay behind, and people near the AF District are gathering together." Director Meng immediately ordered and ran towards the direction of the AF District first.

It is hard to imagine that such a figure can reach the point of speeding up. Director Meng was panicked, especially after hearing that there had been a fight, his originally hanging heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He dared to use his head to ensure that as long as he was sure that the scene was left by Ding Xiaoqian before, Xu Ziqian could jump out of the plane and strangle him to death.

He was also afraid that Ding Xiaoqian would be in danger, so he accompanied him in person. As a result, something really happened to him, and he could not refuse the blame!

The footprints on the scene that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye are very obvious under the action of footprint powder. The footprints start here. When they reach the 32nd row, they suddenly become single footprints. However, there are traces of friction and slight impact on the scene. This trace has been turned into double footprints again until the seventeenth row starts. One of the footprints is obviously deep and shallow, and the other footprint can be seen with the naked eye that it is obviously left by a man.

The scene was blocked and extended to the foot of the mountain. It seemed that the distance between those rows was not far, but there were seven or eight stairs between each row.

The hair and clothing fibers were tested as soon as possible, and the results came out soon. According to DNA comparison, the hair was Ding Xiaoqian.

"Ziqian, Ding'er may have been killed. As her special family member, you can't participate in this case."

After receiving the notification, Director Meng said something, and he had hung up the phone directly. Then, one of the helicopters slowly descended and landed in the parking lot of Kowloon Cemetery. Soon Xu Ziqian's figure got off the helicopter and walked quickly towards the direction where Director Meng was.

Behind him, a figure followed behind alone and somewhat bleak. It was not fast, but it made people feel endless pressure coming.

"You took her out today's mission?" Xu Ziqian stood in front of Meng, lowered his eyes and looked at his toes, not looking at Meng.

"It was my mistake, I should..."

Duang——

Xu Ziqian had only one uninjured arm, and he immediately punched Meng Qu's face like Maitreya Buddha.

Someone next to him wanted to pull but didn't dare. Not pulling was not a big deal. He stood there and walked forward and took a step back, as if he had a disc stuck.

"This is a beating for Ding Xiaoqian's family." Xu Ziqian said in a long sigh, turning around and walking towards the scene with a dark face.

He wants to restore the scene, but he can't participate. Now the woman he attaches most importance to is the woman he pays most, so how can he not participate? Looking at the entire Jiangbei City, who can solve the case faster than him?
Chapter completed!