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Chapter 222 Australia City, Song Wei

As soon as Sun Wenwen said these words, Ruan Xiulan and Wang Yang both looked at her immediately.

She was startled by the sudden glances from the two of them, swallowed her saliva and said, "I'm just guessing, I can't be sure, but he has a certain suspicion."

"Who?" Wang Yang asked.

"Sun Xiang." Sun Wenwen said a name, "I also rely on intuition, but my sixth sense has always been relatively accurate. Almost 80% of the things I predicted before were correct."

Sun Wenwen knew that it would be very weak to use such reasons to designate a murderer, but her intuition told her strongly that Sun Xiang was probably the kidnapper.

"Sun Xiang?" Wang Yang and Ruan Xiulan both recited the name silently.

Suddenly, Ruan Xiulan stood up and said loudly: "Yes, yes, that Sun Xiang, it is very possible that when he was on the stage for a blind date last night, he showed his petty personality and was humiliated by Wang Yang

After that, he must have been so angry that he kidnapped Qingzhu to take revenge. It's over... it's over... Qingzhu must be very dangerous in his hands. Wang Yang, we must find that Sun Xiang as soon as possible."

Ruan Xiulan grabbed Wang Yang's arm and begged.

Wang Yang nodded: "Right now, we can only look in this direction first. I will make a call and ask the local police resources to assist us as much as possible."

"Well, aunt, let's go separate ways. You go to Sun Xiang's company and ask to see if Sun Xiang has gone to work. I'll give you his home address. You go to these two places. Wang Yang and the police

After communicating with the bureau, I returned to the company and issued a missing person notice, asking

Let's all circulate WeChat Moments first, try our best to spread the news, and make it more difficult for Sun Xiang to hide." At this moment, Sun Wenwen seemed extremely calm and organized. After all, she had been a reporter, and she should have encountered similar things before.

, so I am relatively experienced.

"Okay, let's do this for now." Wang Yang nodded, and then divided into three groups with Ruan Xiulan and Sun Wenwen.

On the other side, on a private yacht heading to Macao.

Sun Xiang looked at Ruan Qingzhu who was tied up by him and drugged into a coma. He licked his lips and said: "Ruan Qingzhu, Ruan Qingzhu, because of an entertaining blind date with you, I am now completely ruined. The girl I have been chasing for half a year has also been ruined."

Well, when I saw her playing with that hateful Wang Yang outside the court last night, do you know how I felt in my heart?

This Wang Yang always has trouble with me. One moment he competes with me for Sun Wenwen, and the next he competes with me for you. He wins both times! But which one does he want? A bit of ambiguity here, an intimacy there, you name it.

Are you angry? Are you going to let others live?

Unlike me, I believe that one is the other. When I saw you, I gave up on Sun Wenwen without hesitation. I was so decisive and didn't hesitate at all. It's a pity that I know you don't like me.

, But it doesn’t matter, Wang Yang can’t get what I can’t get. Since it’s you who have made me unable to survive in Baidao, then you should pay a price!”

Sun Xiang raised his head and glanced in front of the yacht, which was in the direction of Aocheng: "No one would have thought that I would kidnap you back to Aocheng, right? Humph, by the time they find you, I'm afraid you will have already become a woman. What can you do?"

Young Master Song Wei’s woman, you have nothing unworthy. When you get tired of being played by Young Master Song, and you follow me again, I won’t dislike you. After all, I also used you to gain Young Master Song’s appreciation.

."

"How long does it take to get to Aocheng?" Sun Xiang asked the man driving the boat.

The man was wearing a pair of sunglasses and said calmly: "Do you want to check her in about ten minutes to make sure she wakes up?" the man reminded her.

"Don't worry, I calculated that she won't wake up within an hour.

"Well, you have to take care of it. Mr. Song is the most afraid of trouble."

Ten minutes later, the yacht docked. There was already a luxury car arranged by Song Wei waiting on the shore. Two people got out of the car and helped Sun Xiang carry Ruan Qingzhu into the car, and then drove to a casino.

Monopoly Casino, one of the top ten casinos in Macao, belongs to the Song family in Macao. The current person in charge is 56-year-old Song Wen. Song Wensheng has two sons, five daughters, but only one grandson.

His name is Song Wei.

In a casino, money is just a conceptual thing. Sometimes, a chip is one million. The daily turnover of a well-known big casino like Monopoly is more than 100 billion. Here it is made of money.

The ocean is a paradise and hell for gamblers.

There are those who have a small fortune but spend thousands of dollars to become millionaires in one day, while there are also billionaires who become beggars in an instant.

At this moment, Song Wei is playing blackjack in the casino. The chips in front of him are piled up like a mountain. A rough estimate is that there are at least 30 to 40 million, "Hahaha, I'm sorry, I won again."

Song Wei opened the poker, looked at his sweaty opponent, and laughed. The two sexy girls beside him took back the chips, one pinched Song Wei's shoulders, and the other peeled the grapes for Song Wei.

Song Wei enjoyed it greatly. He picked up two chips worth one hundred thousand and handed them to the two girls: "Here, I'll give them to you."

"Ah!! Thank you, Mr. Song." The two girls were overjoyed, thanked them seductively, and then directly put the chips on their chests. This way of holding money was quite special.

Song Wei grabbed the plump buttocks of the girl on the right and ate the grapes with a wicked smile. He was about to spit the grape seeds into the trash can at his feet, but suddenly he pulled the girl on the other side forward and put the grape seeds into

Her little mouth.

Not only did the girl not resist, but she looked like she was enjoying it and obediently accepted Song Wei's method.

This... is the eccentricity of some rich people, like Song Wei, who is pretty average. I heard that there are perverts who even have to pick up the phlegm they cough up.

Therefore, after that, although these rich people had money and wealth, they also lost their qualifications as human beings.

Everything in the world is exchanged with equal value.

The croupier dealt the cards to several people again, and Song Wei flipped his side again, his eyes bursting out with the sharp eyes of a gambler and his fellow gamblers, focusing on the game.

At this moment, someone on the side shouted: "Master Song..." Song Wei was so frightened that he jumped forward. Two cards were exposed and exploded... which means he lost.

"What a fool!" Song Wei grabbed the trash can at his feet, slapped the boy who just called him on the head with his backhand, and cursed: "Don't you know this will scare away your luck? Palm!"

The little brother was so frightened that he took off the trash can that was tied to his head and slapped him in the face without hesitation. He didn't dare to fake every slap. It wasn't until blood oozed from the corner of his mouth that Song Wei became cold.

Leng asked: "What's the matter?"


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