Bai Shaoxuan stepped into Tao's room and looked around.
The bed is neatly made, and the toys in the room are placed in an orderly manner. These toys were only put in today.
Obviously the little guy hasn't played with it yet.
He walked to the bed and looked down at a painting on the bedside table.
The painting is very poor and crooked. It can only be roughly seen that it is two people holding hands, an adult and a child, and there is a sun painted on the top of the head.
The golden color of the sun is only half painted, and the golden watercolor pen is still on the drawing paper, as if the painter suddenly left for something.
He picked up the painting and looked at it carefully.
The housekeeper Vis suddenly came in and reported, "Master, surveillance shows that the young master got into the car that sent Miss Qiao Na away."
"Did Qiaona bring it?"
"No...no, the young master got on the bus twenty minutes before Miss Qiaona got on the bus."
As the housekeeper spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and continued: "I just adjusted the surveillance camera in the car. The young master got into the car and got under the seat of the car."
"I got it." Bai Shaoxuan waved to the housekeeper, "You go down first and replace all the security guards and bodyguards..."
He extended his tone, and it was obvious that there was something more to come.
The housekeeper stood up with all the hair on his body, as if trying to excuse himself, but he didn't dare to speak.
Sure enough, Bai Shaoxuan said again: "And you, after following me for so many years, just continue to go to the old house."
A calm tone.
But there is no doubt about it.
Since the death of the old man, the old house has completely lost its popularity. Only the housekeeper whom the old man trusted most during his lifetime is left. The place is equivalent to a cold palace with no development prospects. Vis mustered up the courage to speak, wanting to plead for himself, "Young Master..."
Before he could say anything, he was stopped by a sharp look from Bai Shaoxuan.
"go."
The sound of a word is not typed, but it is tenacious and powerful.
"Yes." Vis didn't dare to defend himself anymore, bent down and exited the room.
Bai Shaoxuan's eyes returned to the painting, frowning and thinking doubtfully.
Tao climbed into the car by himself and hid under the car seat. Did Qiao Na tell him to do that, or was he reluctant to leave his mother and find a way to go with her?
No matter which possibility it is, there is a mole in the family. Otherwise, there is an endless stream of security guards and people working in the front yard. How could no one know when the little guy climbed into the car?
Do you still need to monitor?
He didn't know who the mole was, so he would rather kill a hundred people by mistake.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
"Is Tao and Qiao Na together now?"
"Keep an eye on Qiaona and don't let her have any contact with the outside world."
"As soon as there is any situation, report it to me immediately."
After hanging up the phone, he immediately went out and drove away from home.
As the car drove out of the yard, Bai Shaoxuan called Yifan Lu, "Hey, are you at the police station?"
"I'll be over right away. I have something to discuss with you."
This night, all the unusual leaders of the Capital Bureau of Country Y showed up.
For the case of the disappearance of Qin Ningrui and Nianxi.
They have been apologizing to Mu Mu and Lu Yifan for missing in their country.
Nearly twelve hours have passed and the police have not received any information.
Bai Shaoxuan arrived and called Mu Mu and Lu Yifan into the car.
The street lights outside the police station are bright.
The car lights shone into the car, and the faces of the three people reflected the light.
Looking nervous.
Bai Shaoxuan said, "The disappearance of Nian Xi and Qin Ningrui this time may have been carefully planned by the other party."
(I want to end and write a new book more than you do, but I can’t end it irresponsibly.)
