Before the two were surprised enough, Mr. Jiang added another sentence that made the two even more surprised that their mouths couldn't open: \"I dare to guess, this Inspector Li should care about that little girl." \"

Li Moyang looked at Mr. Jiang's cunning appearance, and thought to himself, how could the dead old fat even know this? Looking at his pot-bellied appearance, he looked like a rich landlord, but it really didn't seem to be thoughtful. But after thinking about it, this guy was worth hundreds of millions twelve years ago, and no matter where it is, it is impossible for a fool to make his business bigger. Maybe a kind and honest person can open a grain and oil store, because everyone will patronize it because of good quality and low price, but such a must not make a lot of money, because it is too honest. If you want to make a lot of money, you have to learn to play tricks without exception.

Thinking about it this way, even Dong Huasheng, the small boss of the construction company, can think of such a clever killing method, and it is not surprising that this guy in front of him has something to do with the news media.

"You don't have to wonder why I know, if you really want to ask why, I'm afraid it's because of Inspector Li's face that I can't easily forget. Mr. Jiang lit a second cigarette and said slowly, "The doctor and office secretary who was transferred here with me was Song Lingling, who was kidnapped by the bandits this time. She had been worried about it for a few days before she left, and after she got here, she didn't think about it for several days, I asked her what was going on, and she didn't say anything, until one day, I found that his computer desktop was replaced with a picture ......of a young man, and I asked her at that time, I said this is your boyfriend, have you been thinking about him these days?

Li Moyang stayed there, his body stiff and unable to move. Song Yiming put his hand in front of Li Moyang's eyes and waved it several times, but he didn't react at all.

Song Lingling, use my photos as a desktop.

She also said she owed me a ...... Special......

\"This change is two months, a whole two months, Song Lingling's desktop is Inspector Li's face, as soon as I look up, I see Inspector Li's face, this time I see the deity, how can you say I can forget?hahaha......" Mr. Jiang laughed heartily, and Song Yiming also flattered with a hehe smile.

Li Moyang is the only one who wants to laugh but can't. His smile stuck in his throat, and he couldn't release it from a sour feeling.

Song Yiming saw that he looked completely speechless when he looked demented, so he opened his mouth for him, \"That...... Since he's your office secretary, shouldn't he sit in the office and sort things out......?

\"Hey, don't mention it, I don't want to, but during this time, the domestic situation in Kenya has further deteriorated, plus some time ago, the armed faction raised the so-called democratic referendum, and there were large local wars everywhere, and the hands of our editorial department were really not enough, and another reporter had a high fever and asked for leave that day, so the above arranged for Song Lingling to be a temporary reporter for a day, who knew that there was actually such a thing......"

\"Since that's the case, Song Lingling, you've been under your hands for so long, and now that something has happened to him, Mr. Jiang, do you think it's inconvenient for you to intervene......" Song Yiming asked tentatively with a smile on his face.

Mr. Jiang also looked bitter and couldn't speak, \"Do you think I didn't do anything? I also lined up four groups to negotiate with the armed faction, but all of them were closed, and they didn't have any intention of negotiating with me, what can I ......do?"

Just when Song Yiming was also a little entangled in what to say next, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, Li Moyang spoke without warning.

\"These days, Mr. Jiang, thank you for bothering......" Li Moyang stood up and bowed to Mr. Jiang, his body trembling slightly.

\"I know you must also want to rescue Song Lingling, in that case, you just need to tell me where Song Lingling was locked up by that group of bandits, and then Song Yiming and I will find a way to solve it ourselves......"

Song Yiming looked at Li Moyang's firm application, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words after all.

Mr. Jiang also looked at Li Moyang in surprise, as if he didn't believe his ears, \"You...... What are you talking about? It's up to the two of you? Don't be kidding...... Young man, I know you'd love to save it, but with just the two of you, how could you ......\"

\"You don't have to persuade me, Mr. Jiang,\" Li Moyang bowed and interrupted Mr. Jiang's words.

"If we try to do it but don't do it, God won't let us save Song Lingling, but if we can do it and don't try, then we don't have the guts and we are cowardly." \"

\"Ah...... It seems to make some sense...... But even if you say that, I ......\" Mr. Jiang looked embarrassed, and his two eyebrows were twisted together.

\"You know, after all, this is not a country, if I tell you the place easily, it is likely to harm you......"

Before Song Yiming grabbed Li Moyang, he also stood up and said: "You are too worried, Mr. Jiang, with me, this matter will be much easier...... Just give us the address, and we'll make a careful plan to rescue Song Lingling, do you think it's okay?"

Mr. Jiang opened his mouth slightly, looked at Song Yiming, and then looked at Li Moyang, who had been bowing, but he couldn't help it, and nodded, \"Okay, then may the Lord bless you...... Find me a piece of paper and I'll write the place to you......\"

Smack.

A tear quietly squeezed out Li Moyang's eyes, fell lightly, and hit the ground.

The sound was so small that no one noticed.

Song Yiming accompanied Li Moyang to send Mr. Jiang to a taxi or two, and kept waving his hand until he saw the taxi go away and disappear the colorful neon lights.

Seeing that the car was driving away, Li Moyang was still staring blankly at the direction where the car disappeared.

Song Yiming looked at him and gently shook Li Moyang's shoulder.

\"Okay, don't think about it, there is no coincidence in this world...... For you, this is also the biggest good news I heard, at least the girl is a little interesting to you, if we succeed in rescuing her, then she will definitely be dead to you for the rest of her life~~\"

Li Moyang seemed to be very sluggish, and he delayed for a few seconds before coming back to his senses and shook his head gently.