Steward Zhou was still standing at the door with juice, and Mo Nanjue glanced at it, "When she wakes up, if she wants to drink it, you can squeeze another glass." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Monan Jue walked downstairs, and the clock was already pointing to 17:30.

Chen An still didn't come back.

According to his character, no matter how it is, at least he will make a phone call to say something, it is impossible to disappear for no reason, this is what Mo Nanjue will do, not what Chen An will do.

Steward Zhou was also in a hurry, "Young Master, could something happen to Young Master An......?"

Mo Nanjue's brows furrowed, he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and stood up, "I'll go find him." ”

"Miss Natong......"

"Since Luo Xiao was arrested, it is impossible to release it for the time being, I will come back in the early morning at the latest, and it is still the safest place at the moment," Mo Nanjue turned around and went upstairs, "If she wakes up, you will sue her, I will go to Chen An and let her wait for me here with peace of mind." ”

"But the young master ......," Steward Zhou hurriedly followed, "Is it safe......?"

Lord Monan didn't reply, "I must go find him." ”

“……”

Steward Zhou didn't say much, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

Mo Nanjue changed into a black leather coat, put a pair of lacquered gold leather boots on his slender legs, and put daggers on both sides of his arms, he took two stimulants from the medicine box brought by Chen An, and took nothing else, picked up the car and left the farm.

He was all too familiar with Las Vegas, and in seven years, the architecture had changed almost dramatically, and the whole city was unfamiliar. The Chen family has more than a dozen large and small hospitals in the city, and Mo Nanjue went around and found no traces of Chen An's return.

He didn't stay in the city, and drove directly towards Chen's manor.

As it got dark, Monan Jue drove slowly, his gaze swept to the trees on either side of the roadside, and he froze on a tree that had been struck.

It stands to reason that this is sparsely populated and there is no possibility of a car accident, so how can trees be hit?

Monan Jue stopped the car, he walked to the edge of the woods, looked down the hillside, and saw that there was obviously a large heavy object crossing here, otherwise it could not have been so miserable.

He grabbed a branch and slid down, and sure enough, he found a car at the lowest end of the hillside.

Mo Nanjue's eyes sank, and the silver-gray BMW was obviously the farm's car, and even the license plate was a series.

He pulled a long vine and continued to slide downward, Mo Nanjue landed on his legs, and when he walked into the car, he found that he hadn't even pulled out the car keys, and the car was still in a starting state.

The windows and doors were closed, and there was no one when they were rolled down.

He held the car door with one hand, smashed open the window with a punch, and Mo Nanjue's eyes swept in, and at a glance he saw Chen An's mobile phone in the mezzanine.

He squinted, picked up his phone, and turned back to the road.

Mo Nanjue held Chen An's mobile phone in his hand, there was no other call record in it, at this time the sky was completely dark, only the sound of birds was left around, he leaned on the side of the car door, turned on the light of the mobile phone, and suddenly swept a whip mark on the road.

Monan Jue walked over, he squatted down, the whip marks were very deep, and he pulled out all the traces of the road.

Mo Nanjue raised his mobile phone, and the light shone through, and he could see that there were a few mottled blood stains on the road.

He was all too familiar with this kind of whip mark.