"Being controlled? You mean, my son was kidnapped?" Guo Biqiong didn't think of this possibility, but when she heard this coming out of Uncle He's mouth, she still couldn't help but be a little frightened.

"I'm just suspicious, but fortunately, a boy of Qingyang's age is very unlikely to be trafficked. Uncle He first gave Guo Biqiong a reassuring pill, and then said:

He didn't have any relatives to take refuge in this Jiangzhou city, and he didn't have much money in his pocket when he left. But it's been two days now, and if this kid hadn't been taken refuge in, how could he have survived this day without food or drink, right?"

Luo Qingyang in Guo Biqiong's impression is still the fleshy appearance when he was a child. Back then, she ruthlessly abandoned that home, and she hadn't seen her children for so many years, and to be honest, she felt very indebted in her heart. Now when I heard Uncle He say this, my nose was sore, and tears fell straight down.

Uncle He hurriedly took out two tissues and handed them over, comforting him softly: "Madam, don't be too sad." Let's think about the benefits, I estimate that Qingyang, this child, don't care about it now, there should still be a place to eat and drink. Now that we have posted a missing person notice on radio and television, the person who took him in will definitely take the initiative to contact us as soon as they see it! Even if it is the worst outcome, Qingyang has really been kidnapped, then the kidnappers will at least have to call you to ask for ransom, right?"

"Well, you're right, Lao He, you quickly help me plug in the phone charger, don't care if it's real or fake, I still have to answer this call." Guo Biqiong wiped away her tears, stood up and sat up straighter, no matter what, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she will save her son Luo Qingyang!

Lao He had just plugged in the charger for his mobile phone, and the telephone landline on the desk suddenly rang.

Uncle He stretched out his hand to pick up the phone, and after asking who was on the other side of the phone, he quickly sent the phone to Guo Biqiong, and said with a little excitement: "Mrs., it's Director Wu of the police station!"

As soon as Guo Biqiong heard that it was Director Wu's call, her pupils lit up, and she quickly picked up the phone and hurriedly asked, "Director Wu? ”

Guo Biqiong, as the wife of Chairman Lin of the Lin Group, goes in and out of high society all day long, has a wide range of friends and friends, and still has some connections in Jiangzhou City. How can the wife of the police chief do this kind of thing without asking the police chief.

A deep and resolute voice came from the other end of the phone: "Well, Mrs. Lin, as soon as I got off the plane, my wife urged me to call you back quickly." I already know the specific situation, I have arranged for my most effective cadre, the criminal investigation captain Shi Jinshan to personally take charge of this case, I believe that there will be good news in the near future, you can rest assured, as long as the child is still in Jiangzhou City, even if the whole city is turned over, I will definitely help you get the child back. ”

"Oh, with your words, Director Wu, I just have a reassurance. When I find the child, I must thank you and Mrs. Wu......"

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In the room of the bathing center, on a comfortable massage table, there was a naked man lying on his stomach, with only a towel on his buttocks.

A crack opened in the door of the room, and a massage girl in a simple uniform walked in. Her simple uniform had a deep V-neckline, and a pair of snow-white on her chest seemed to be deliberately trying to let it out for breath. The short skirt on the lower body can only wrap her thin waist, and even the navel on her waist can't cover it, so she can only be naughtily exposed to the air.

Seeing that the guest had already set the position, the massage girl didn't say much, picked up a bottle and poured some essential oil on her hand, rubbed her hands evenly, and pressed it lightly on the guest's calf.

"Sir, yours is so hard here, are you usually exercising?" The massage girl skillfully helped the guests massage the slightly thick calves, her soft and boneless jade hands were smooth and tender after being smeared with essential oils, pinching and kneading, skilled and professional, so that people can be useful.

Massage not only has the effect of relaxing the meridians and activating the meridians, but also has the benefit of promoting blood circulation.

The man who was massaged let out a low "um", he seemed to be in this kind of place for the first time, and his stiff body was obviously not suitable for being so intimate with the opposite sex.

If his head hadn't been buried deep in the empty groove on the massage table, he would have found his whole face, which was now as red as a monkey's ass.

The fingers of the massage sister went up the river and came to the position of the guest's thighs, and the guests' firm and tight thighs were quite laborious to press, so that the massage sister involuntarily made a few inaudible gasps.

Those few subtle gasps, like a naughty and cute cat, suddenly drilled into the guest's brain, the fluffy little paw gently teased the guest's heart, making people's hearts itch, almost unable to hold themselves.

The guest lying on the massage table secretly gritted his teeth, desperately resisting the teasing of the little cat in his heart.

He only felt that the blood in his whole body was secretly concentrating in one place, and although he was already desperately restraining himself, it still had little effect.

Fortunately, he was lying on the massage table, and he would not be found by the massage girl for the time being.

"All right, sir, you can turn it over. "I'm really afraid of something, the massage girl patted the customer's back, signaling that she could turn over and massage the front.

But the guest has now become "that" state, if this turns over, won't it be embarrassing to fly?

The guest raised his head and originally wanted to say, "Forget it, you don't need to press the front." But as soon as he saw the face of the massage girl, the whole person was instantly stunned, and muttered: "You look like a female classmate of mine before!"

The massage girl saw that her guest raised her head, looked at it, and was stunned, and said, "You...... You...... Are you Luo Qingyang?"

Luo Qingyang, who was lying on the massage table, grinned, and was about to admit it, but he heard that the door of the room was suddenly kicked open, and a nurse rushed in in a hurry, holding a thick and exaggerated needle in her hand.

The nurse lifted the towel that Luo Qingyang covered on his buttocks, and said, "It's time, it's time to draw blood!" As soon as the words fell, the needle was pierced into Luo Qingyang's buttocks!

"No!!" Luo Qingyang sat up abruptly with an exclamation, and suddenly found that he was in some bathing center, it turned out that what was just a dream just now.

It's dark and empty now, where the is this!