Ling Kong's room was very clean and easy to search, but as a professional gangster, he left almost no traces. The most important computer, Jingyue and the others, couldn't open it at all.
"This kid is a computer genius, and his counter-espionage ability is too strong. As soon as he tries to unlock it, it automatically shuts down and cannot be opened at all." Jingyue sighed.
Ji Mo frowned: "Then check his call records after he came back. What calls did he make to whom? Check where these people's phone numbers belong."
Turning around to see Mu Baoer's face pale and uneasy, he walked over to comfort her: "Don't worry, he is not an ordinary child. He has never experienced anything dangerous."
Mu Baoer didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just because Lingkong was no ordinary child, she was even more worried because it would be terrible if there was someone who couldn't even deal with him.
Even if he couldn't contact himself, he should always contact Ji Mo and the others for help.
Ji Mo went to pour her a glass of water, but saw a book on the table. It was a fairy tale. A child like Lingkong could actually read fairy tales, which really surprised him. He picked it up, opened it, and dropped a few pieces.
hair.
He picked up the medium-long hair, which was soft and black, and put it to his nose. There was a faintly familiar aroma. Ji Mo's eyes flashed and he put it in his pocket.
"Sir, there are very few call records of Ling Kong. They are basically people familiar with us. We found a suspicious call record on the 17th." Jingyue raised her head.
Mu Baoer immediately stood up and walked over.
The 17th? That was the day after she returned from prison and went on a mission. On that day, he seemed to have gone out as well.
"Where does the number come from?" Ji Mo asked again.
"Black Street."
How could Lingkong mix with those people? Ji Mo frowned: "The black street is too big, we need to lock in more detailed targets."
Jingyue nodded: "I'm checking the call records of this number, copying his number, and calling his acquaintances to set up a conversation."
Half an hour later, I finally found out that the number belonged to a doctor in an underground hospital in a dark street. That hospital is a famous underground hospital in the city. Although it is called an underground hospital, its technical conditions and other conditions are quite good.
Because people in the underworld often fight and kill, it is common for them to be injured and shot, but they cannot go to a normal hospital, otherwise they will easily be investigated by the police.
Therefore, the huge profit industry of underground hospitals has emerged, but generally such hospitals are controlled by powerful forces and cannot be easily moved, otherwise they will be fighting against the entire underworld. Moreover, their management is also very strict, and identity checks are carried out when entering and exiting.
However, for an organization like Corona, it is not impossible to go in and find someone.
Those who dare to touch them will naturally suffer consequences.
Soon, there was an explosion in the dark street, causing many casualties. The wounded were carried in by a bunch of big gangsters. The bodyguards of the underground hospital were able to stop one, but not two, and soon the door was guarded.
It was broken through and was useless.
Jingyue and the others fished in troubled waters without any effort.
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Mu Baoer waited nervously in the car outside the black street. When her heart almost jumped out of her chest, she finally saw Ji Mo and the others hurried back.
Ji Mo held Ling Kong in his arms, everyone jumped in the car and left immediately.
Mu Baoer nervously touched Lingkong in his arms. Seeing that Lingkong's face was pale and unconscious, and there were still some scars from the fight on his body, his heart ached. What kind of bastard dared to plot against her baby.