1132. Chapter 1132 Poor people must have hateful things 7
Everyone was shocked and said, "Let's go."
Leng Zongkai rushed out first, followed closely by Qingting and Qirui.
Leng Zhongyu followed without hesitation, but Lan Xin grabbed his arm, "Zhongyu, don't follow me, lest they suspect you of bad intentions again."
Leng Zhongyu frowned slightly and pushed her away.
"No matter what, Xiao Shitou is my nephew, and I don't want to see anything happen to him."
Everyone chased the signal all the way to the chef's dressing room. Qi Rui was shocked and suspicious. While asking people to search for it, he also asked people to control all the chefs.
The chefs all stood aside, astonished, their hearts pounding, and no one dared to cry out.
A group of people turned the locker room upside down and found two micro locators and a tracker in an inconspicuous corner.
"Master Rui, look."
Qi Rui's face turned pale, and he felt as if a big stone had been pressed against his heart. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable. This was equivalent to breaking the clue. The child's position could not be accurately located, and there was no way to control what happened next.
Qingting took the instrument, his heart ached and tears fell down.
"how so?"
He placed them in the most secret places, found them, abandoned them here, and chose this occasion to attack them. He must be bold and careful. The city is very deep, and his scheming is much deeper than ordinary people.
And he handled it so neatly and neatly, he was clearly a veteran.
Leng Zongkai was secretly shocked, "Check them one by one."
Several big bosses were sitting on one side, and their own subordinates were taking care of things.
Bodyguard Little C's eagle-like gaze swept over each chef, "Everyone, please cooperate, otherwise everyone will be involved. I believe everyone is well aware of the consequences of offending the Leng family."
Today, there are nearly fifty or sixty chefs and helpers, which is a large number of people.
Including the hotel management, nearly a hundred people stood here together, crowded, holding their breath, extremely nervous.
Everyone cried out for injustice and expressed their full cooperation.
Little C's eyes were fixed, "Have any outsiders entered or left the chef's dressing room today?"
The dressing room is underground and has a direct passage to the kitchen, making it easy for the chefs to come in and out. It is also a lounge.
Two steps outside the locker room is the underground parking garage. It can be said that it is difficult for people to detect a living person.
However, this dressing room does not lead to the outside. The exit is the kitchen. There are many people and the slightest movement cannot be hidden from others.
Therefore, it is very difficult to get people to the locker room without anyone noticing, and it is almost impossible to move people from the bathroom to the restroom because there is a long way to go and no one will see them.
matter.
The head chef was in a state of confusion and panic. How could such a thing happen?
The Leng family is not a reasonable family!
If you anger them, everyone will be dead!
He shook his head tremblingly, "No, except for the people in the kitchen, ordinary people can't get in here."
Little C frowned and reminded coldly.
"Think carefully and don't miss any details."
The head chef broke out in a cold sweat and thought for a moment, "It's really not true. Our team of hotel staff and a group of external chefs are all here. No one is running around except going in and out of the bathroom."
Another bodyguard took the list and checked them one by one, and suddenly his expression changed.
"wrong."
Everyone was shocked, "What's wrong?"
The bodyguard's expression was solemn, "There is one missing chef. He is the chef who specializes in pasta. Where are the others? Where did they go?"