The first call was made to Jiang Jianye, director of the Yunhai City Public Security Bureau, although Lu Liangren's mobile phone did not save Jiang Jianye's phone, but it was obvious that Jiang Jianye had her number saved, so as soon as the other party was connected, he happily called his niece. As soon as he heard that it was Bian Baixian who was arrested, Jiang Jianye became serious, and after asking about the situation at the time, he immediately hung up the phone and began to set up roadblocks to check for suspicious vehicles.

The second call was made to Yun Si, and Zhang Yixing didn't need to say anything, just hearing Lu Liangren's sobbing cry for help, Yun Si shouted and shouted with red eyes.

The third call was to Kim Joong-dae......

The fourth call was made to Choi Hao, Kim Se-chang's security guard......

Fifth Call......

For the sake of a sour-faced and hard-hearted Bian Baixian, the entire Yunhai City is black and white, and all political and business forces are mobilized.

But.

A week later, he had not been heard from.

**

Late at night, a Japanese-style ancient house under the moonlight.

A woman dressed in a fine kimono with traditional Japanese makeup carries a lantern in front of her, followed by a slender young man also dressed in a Japanese samurai attire.

The two walked to the front of a room, the woman put down the lantern, knelt on the floor and gently pushed open the shoji door, bowed deeply to the dark room inside the door, which seemed to be able to swallow everything, and then bowed to the young man who was originally following her, and then slowly got up, picked up the lantern and stepped on small steps to leave quickly.

As the light of the lantern faded away, there was a silent silence all around.

Under the moonlight, the young man sat cross-legged in the posture of a samurai, and the expression on his face was very ruthless, and at first glance it was not a good character.

At this time, an old voice finally remembered in the dark room: "Ren Lang, you are back." ”

The young man nodded slightly.

The old man's voice said: "You should thank Shota this time, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have come back so early." ”

The young man spoke, and his voice was surprisingly good: "I'll go and thank Hoshino-kun." ”

The old voice in the mouth of Shota, the full name is Hoshino Shota.

The old man in the dark couldn't see his face, but he should be satisfied with his tone: "Since the mission has been completed, don't go to Huaguo again during this time, the tracking of you over there has not been slackened, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." ”

"Hello. ”

"Let's go down. ”

"Hello. ”

The young man stood up with a heavy face and walked away.

After he left, a middle-aged female voice came to mind in the dark room: "Grandpa, can we really get a knife to cut off the water flow?"

The old voice replied: "With Bian Baixian, of course, there will be a knife to cut off the flow of water. ”

The female voice delighted: "That's great!"

The old voice said: "No, now is not the time to be happy, it will take time to get a complete one-knife cut off the water flow, but now the Huaguo side is biting very tightly, and if it goes on like this, they will chase after it sooner or later, and we don't have so much time." ”

The female voice was cold: "Grandpa, is it Jin Shichang's power? That old thing has lived long enough!"

After a long time, the old man's voice let out a burst of weird laughter: "No, you don't know, the person who wants Bian Baixian to die the most in this world is Jin Shichang." ”

The female voice was shocked: "How come?!Wait, it's not Jin Shichang, then grandpa are talking about ......"

The old man's voice said: "After Ren Lang is repaired, you go and convey the next task to him - let him kill Lu Liangren! As long as Lu Liangren is dead, no one in the world will chase down Bian Baixian, and we can really get a knife to cut off the water!"

**

On a remote mountain road, the police once again caught a group of traffickers, who now not only trafficked women and children, but also good-looking teenagers, and sold them to some rich people with special habits or clubs with special programs.

Zhang Yixing returned to the car, looked at Lu Liangren, who was described as decayed but full of hope, and hesitated for a long time before finally spit out two words: "No." ”

The light in her eyes dimmed suddenly.

"It's all my fault, if I didn't care about other people's eyes and flew over and followed the car, I wouldn't have been caught in vain. ”

The hoarse voice was full of self-blame, Lu Liangren had not eaten well and slept restlessly in the past few days, and he was almost grinding himself to death, but the self-blame in his heart had not been reduced at all.

It was her younger brother from childhood to adulthood, the only blood bone of her adoptive parents, what would she do if he lost it?

Lu Liangren knew deeply in his heart that her happiness was built on the basis of his happiness.

Zhang Yixing looked at her red and swollen eyes and dry lips, and sighed: "Drink some water, don't worry, don't worry, let's look slowly, and one day we will find Bian Baixian." ”

"No, no......"

Lu Liangren whined and cried again, she was so scared, afraid that her brother had been murdered, through these days of investigation, she already knew what kind of transformation and torture some cruel individuals or organizations would do to them after they were caught, she couldn't imagine how her arrogant brother would be hurt in the face of these.

At this moment, Lu Liangren's phone rang suddenly.

Zhang Yixing glanced at her crying, picked up the mobile phone and connected it, and hung up as soon as he said "hey".

Zhang Yixing didn't think much about it for a while, thinking that he had made the wrong call, and comforted Lu Liangren for a while before driving her to a nearby city and finding a hotel to live in.

Not long after entering the room, Lu Liangren's mobile phone rang again.

"Hey. Her hoarse voice passed through the microphone.

The other party was silent for a while, but this time he didn't hang up the phone, and then said slowly: "Do you want to see Bian Baixian?"

Lu Liangren's spirit was highly concentrated for a moment: "In vain!"

The other party said: "Come out, don't let Zhang Yixing know, there is a car with a license plate number XXXXX downstairs, and someone will naturally take you to see Bian Baixian after you go up, but once you leak the news, you will never see him." After saying that, he hung up the phone immediately.

Of course, Lu Liangren didn't dare to bet on the truth of the other party's words, so he didn't even hesitate for a second and immediately ran out, seeing that Zhang Yixing's door was closed, she quickly pressed the elevator to the downstairs and got into the car that the other party said.

Another city.

Nichiro Watanabe stood in front of a man covered in blood, one hand leisurely in his trouser pocket, the other holding the phone he had just hung up.

The room was filled with the smell of blood and death, and the smell was disgusting, but Watanabe Nichiro was unmoved by all this.

Watanabe Nichiro took two steps forward, looking down at the man lying at his feet, his face was full of unstoppable arrogance, and his thin lips lightly opened: "She's here." Your sister really dares to break into any place for you...... Bian Baixian ......"