Thirty minutes ago, Qianyu and his team had just entered the tunnel from the entrance to the passage.

In the dense woods.

"So far, no one has found Gan Jiangyi and Miss Pu Si Qinglan, who was kidnapped by him," said a team of exhausted policemen in front of a team of exhausted policemen. "Either the footprints or the remaining messages have been dissipated immediately after entering the woods. We judged that she might have been attacked there, and Gan Jiangyi used professional means to eliminate the traces and take them away."

"If this is the case, it will be a bad thing," said the boss of the searchers, Tian Yu, the inspectors' chief, and he was sighing like this at this moment. "Let the brothers work harder and make another last effort no matter what."

"It's said that, but I think, maybe we're going to make the worst plan, right?" the police smiled bitterly. "This kind of thing..."

"Let the people and do your best." Tian Yu sighed, and was about to say something, but heard an unusual movement coming from beside him. "Hmm?"

That was the struggle from the woman.

"It seems to be the voice of Miss Pu Si?" The police looked at each other, and finally Tian Yu made a decision and led everyone to the direction where the sound came.

When they arrived at the place where the sound came, they saw the exhausted Pu Siqinglan leaning against a tree, gasping forever.

"Miss Pu Si?" Tian Yu hurriedly led a few subordinates to check the other party's condition. "Are you okay? Do you know where Gan Jiangyi is? Did he kidnapped you?"

"In... in front," Pu Siqinglan seemed to be exhausted, but turned her eyes to the direction where Tian Yu was, and her voice was also very low. "He has a gun... you'd better go together. Don't worry about me, I'll take a break here."

"..." After looking at his subordinates, Tian Yu turned his head and nodded to Pu Si Qinglan. "Then Miss Pu Si, you have a rest here first. Let's go to face that guy in front, and then come back to find you."

As he said this, he took out his pistol and led his subordinates to search carefully. But before they walked forward, they heard gunshots coming from behind, followed by a struggle from his familiar tone. "Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When they turned around, they saw that Hetian Yu was reporting the situation just now. At this time, the policeman who was following behind the team was full of incredible expressions, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the hole in his cheek with a sound of unidentified pain.

It was a deep hole that replaced the eyeball of the right eye that was originally there, and further afield, Pu Siqinglan stood there with a pistol, looking at them leisurely.

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned.

"прощай-навек" accompanied by a half-sigh and half-whispered words, the gunshot continued to ring in the jungle.

After about 30 seconds.

"..." Pu Siqinglan leaned against the tree and inserted a new magazine into the pistol. Suddenly, she seemed to notice something and pointed the muzzle at the jungle somewhere.

"Don't be so nervous, Miss Pu Si, it's me." As the sound of shoes stepping on the branches, the slow voice of middle-aged people came from the grass at the end of the muzzle. "They seem to have found something in Kazuzaka Castle. I think if they want to see what they can find, it would be better to rush over now."

"Are you ready?" Pu Siqinglan snorted, put down her gun, and said to the collaborator opposite him.

"You're ready. You can make the traces after you get there, don't worry too much." The middle-aged man signaled Pu Si Qinglan to relax. "Let's go there now."

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Ten minutes later, Kasaka House, Kasaka Kiichi's office, Ura Si Qinglan stared at the entrance of the secret passage on the ground.

"How did you cook those policemen?" she asked. "No more trouble will be caused in the future?"

"No, they have almost been released and can't wake up in less than three or five hours." The middle-aged man was quite proud of his work. "Okay, now you can go down, and the rest of the aftermath can be left to us."

She finally turned her eyes away from the secret passage and turned to the masked people behind the middle-aged man, especially two of them - between them, the fucker fell down and fainted, his armpits were held by the masked man on both sides, and his feet were gently placed on the floor.

"Forget it, I'll just not ask what you plan to deal with it. Just make it clean and neat." Pu Si Qinglan snorted, then slowly walked into the secret passage.

When he disappeared into the tunnel, the middle-aged man let out a soft hum, and the two masked men who were holding the fuck one immediately led the third person to a candlestick on a wall.

The third person fumbled gently on the candlestick for a moment, and then gently pressed a button. As the button was pressed, the sound of the operation of the mechanism also sounded simultaneously. "Cruff!"

A square gap appeared on the wall, and eventually turned into a safe door that retracted into the wall. Then, they did nothing, and saw the door of the machine shrinking on its own, displaying the jewelry in the safe in front of them. The main door of the safe was wide open, as if there was no protective measures, as if anyone who found the safe came to take advantage of extra money.

It seemed that he was completely indifferent to the jewelry in front of him. After signaling that the fourth person holding a needle tube had approached, he grabbed Han Chuanlong's left arm and elbow in his hand and sent it into the safe. While delivering it forward, Gan Jiangyi's fingers seemed to touch something, and he tilted to the side with a nearly invisible amplitude.

The response from the agency suddenly came.

"Puchi!" Without any warning, twelve extremely dense iron rods extended from the upper wall of the safe, and inserted them down at a speed that a normal person could not react at all. Two of them were aimed at the palm of Mr. Gan Jiangyi being sent into, and nailed his hand to the lower wall of the safe, one left and one right.

Almost at the same time, the fourth person used his gloved hand to pierce the needle into the half of his thigh exposed under Gan Jiangyi's shorts. Gan Jiangyi had diabetes and needed to inject insulin into his thighs, so such a new pinhole was not easily discovered.
Chapter completed!