When Sun Suhe drove to Cheng Zitong's house, Alice had already arrived for a while and was stroking Cheng Zitong's back to comfort her while accompanying her to carefully recall various details that might provide clues.
"Mr. Su He." Cheng Zitong nodded slightly and said hello, then stood up and bowed respectfully.
Sun Suhe quickly patted her shoulder and asked her to sit down.
"How's it going? Do you have any clues?" Sun Suhe was worried about deepening Cheng Zitong's anxiety, so he asked Alice in his mind through mental connection.
"No." Alice replied softly, her voice heavy. "I accompanied her to recall all the details of the whole day in detail. Everything was the same as usual. When she came home from evening self-study, she found that there was no one at home.
She thought her mother was working overtime, so she didn't take it to heart. When it was almost 12 o'clock, she felt a little worried. She called her mother, but she turned off her phone and couldn't get through. She waited for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became.
, then called us.”
"Hey." Sun Suhe sighed deeply in his heart. He swore to Cheng Zitong that nothing would happen, but now he didn't even have a clue. And when he thought that Cheng Zitong's mother might have been implicated by Lao Cai, Sun Suhe
I feel even more uncomfortable.
He took a slight breath, calmed down, and did not let his emotions interfere with his rational thinking. Then he slowly thought about it in his heart: "There are experts who are willing to deal with Lao Cai and are familiar with his behavior habits. After thinking about it, it is true that
It's most likely someone from Zhulin Trading Company. If Bai Wu or a profit-seeking traitor like him is responsible, then based on last time's experience
It seems that they can't do anything to Lao Cai, so it is very likely that the last script will be repeated and it will evolve into a deal where everyone gets what he needs. In that case, Lao Cai will definitely ask us to join the transaction to ensure safety. If this is the case, as long as
If it can be resolved smoothly, give them whatever they want. All we can do now is wait for news from Lao Cai."
"Hmm. If this is the case, it's not so bad." Alice took over the conversation and continued her analysis: "If the faction that is loyal to the old man takes action, well, only you and I know about Cai Xunru's betrayal of the old man.
He knows, the old man knows. They will definitely have something in mind
I doubt it, but because of Lao Cai’s past identity and status, he shouldn’t have done anything to him. You can refer to the attitude of the four custodians who keep the poetic weapons. With Lao Cai’s skills, he should be able to handle it well, maybe
We just have to be prepared and wait."
"No, this is too passive." Sun Suhe sat on the sofa, tapping his thigh with his fingers, thinking carefully about whether there was anything more proactive.
"Right..."
Alice and Sun Suhe suddenly shouted in their hearts at the same time.
Alice smiled slightly and said, "What did you think of? You tell me first."
"Chen Jianming." Sun Suhe spit out three words.
"Ha, it turns out that heroes think alike. I also thought of this guy."
"It's strange that it's different." Although Sun Suhe felt heavy, he couldn't help but smile, "Do you still remember how Zhao Huainan and the others discovered our whereabouts during the deer game?"
Alice nodded and said: "Yes, surveillance. Guys who are accustomed to using Taoist magic can easily limit their vision and create blind spots, ignoring the power of modern technology."
"Ha, aren't you talking about yourself?"
Alice pursed her lips angrily, "Idiot, it's because I had just returned to this world at that time and my brain hadn't turned around yet."
"The 22nd Bureau will definitely be able to easily call out the surveillance cameras in various places. Didn't Chen Jianming say he wants to meet and talk with us? Why don't we talk about it now? It's just the right time to ask him to use the surveillance cameras to track the whereabouts of Cheng Zitong's mother.
Maybe there will be an unexpected surprise. Even if there is no result, it is better than waiting here." Sun Suhe couldn't help but urge: "Quick, quick, quick, call that kid."
"I'm the one hitting you again?"
"Of course you fight."
"Okay, okay, it's true." Although Alice was a little unhappy, she still dialed the phone directly, "Where do you think we can meet? Can we take Little Orange there?"
"Let's make an appointment here. It's better for us to stay here for the time being. If, if it is said, Cheng Zitong's mother comes back directly, it is not impossible, then we can protect her immediately.
Ask Chen Jianming if he can bring a computer over and watch the surveillance here."
Sun Suhe leaned back on the sofa and rubbed his eyes. This series of things happened during a rainy night, and he felt very anxious just thinking about it.
I originally thought it was just a matter of dealing with a small cult spreading among the lay people, and it should be a simple matter. Unexpectedly, things became more and more complicated. The Kiddar Mountain retreat itself was already very difficult, and the more I learned about it, the more complicated it became.
It feels scary. Moreover, Zhou Yiqing and other forces are vaguely involved, making the situation even more treacherous.
It happened that at this juncture, something happened again with Lao Cai, and the person who took action was even more powerful. Could it be that it was a prophecy? I thought in my mind that this was not a gust of wind that started at the end of Qingping, right?
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it turned into billowing dark clouds that covered the sky and covered the sky. The wind howled and threatened to destroy the city.
In the underground fortress of Kidar Mountain Retreat, Mr. Kazuyo walked quickly along the corridor with angry eyes and a livid face. He turned a corner and looked at a room in front of the corridor, took a deep breath, and then slowed down.
Slow down your steps and try to adjust the expression on your face to be as gentle as possible.
He walked to the door and gently knocked on it. At the same time, he slightly raised his voice and said, "Li Pu's female history."
There was no response from the door, but Mr. Yiye seemed to be used to it. He raised his voice again and knocked on the door and said: "Li Pu's female history?"
When he repeated the knock for the fifth time, the people in the room seemed to finally come to their senses, and a slightly hoarse female voice came from inside:
"Come in."
Mr. Kazuha pushed the door open and frowned slightly as he looked at the ground. It was difficult to settle down for a while. The area of this room was actually quite large, but now it seemed very cramped because almost all the space was occupied by various books and books.
Papers are sorted and occupied arrogantly.
In the center of the room, sitting at a table buried in a mountain of books, was a thin lady. She was concentrating on writing and didn't seem to notice anyone coming in.
She was casually wearing a woolen coat, and her hair had not been washed for a while and lay there slightly greasy. The hall was dark, the bags under her eyes were heavy, and the overflowing fatigue overwhelmed her originally delicate face.
.Although she looks slovenly and haggard, this lady has a kind of tranquility that comes out of her bones. This temperament alone is better than any color of makeup.
Mr. Kazuyo leaned down and moved away the books and papers covering the floor, and finally reached the table.