Han Xiaohei returned to Guanya Star City, but instead of going back to where he lived, he came to Villa 18.

Han Xiaohei came here to further confirm whether Yang Luer and Situ Jing were really in trouble.

The gate of Villa 18 was locked, but it was just an iron gate, which couldn't stop Han Xiaohei at all. Han Xiaohei got out of the car, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he jumped over, and the person was already in the courtyard of Villa 18.

This is similar to the villa where Han Xiaohei lives, but it should not have been inhabited for a long time, and the root of the wall is about to be overgrown.

It stands to reason that the inside of the house should have not been cleaned for a long time, or at least it will fall with a layer of dust. But after Han Xiaohei went in, he found that it was quite clean inside.

It's just that from this point of view, it's unusual here. But Yang Luer and Situ Jing didn't find out, they can only say that they are not deeply involved in the world.

In the living room, Han Xiaohei found a sharp dagger under the coffee table, and on the sofa, he saw a piece of hemp rope. The two cups of tea on the coffee table are still warm, but they don't seem to have been drunk.

Suddenly, Han Xiaohei frowned, and he smelled a strange smell. And this smell made his consciousness go into a trance. Even, the body felt a little sore.

Boom!

Han Xiaohei held his breath, kicked open the door and rushed out.

After coming to the courtyard for a while, Han Xiaohei relieved himself.

"! This must be a smoke-like thing, it seems that something is really wrong with those two little girls! Don't blame them, didn't I even be careless just now? Fortunately, I noticed it in time, otherwise, I would have to sleep in it! Han Xiaohei slapped his somewhat drowsy head a few more times.

At this time, Han Xiaohei's mobile phone rang, and it was Lin Meijia calling.

"Hey! The two cars were fake-licensed cars, and there was no way to verify the owner's information. Lin Meijia said.

"Hmm!" Han Xiaohei nodded, which was unexpected by him.

"What are you, you wouldn't have guessed it a long time ago, then you let me check." Lin Meijia said angrily.

"Is there a way to locate those two cars in the direction I said?" Han Xiaohei asked.

"I've checked the road surveillance, and from the intersection you mentioned, the two cars disappeared, and I guess they must have gotten off the road and fled along a few nearby side roads. By the way, you haven't sued me yet, what the hell happened to those two cars! Lin Meijia said.

"I'll let you know when I find them!" Han Xiaohei didn't wait for Lin Meijia to speak again, and hung up the phone.

Although Han Xiaohei didn't know what the guys in the two cars were going to do to Yang Luer and Situ Jing. But Han Xiaohei is very sure that every minute and second in the next step is crucial for Yang Luer and Situ Jing. And if Han Xiaohei wants to save them, he has to race against time.

Han Xiaohei left Villa 18, sat back in the car, and called Liu Xiruo and Li Jiu.

There is a lot of power in numbers, and this is not empty talk.

And sometimes, like Lotte, or the brothers of the Seven Gates, they are much more doorways than the police. What the police can't do, maybe in their eyes, it's easy.

Just ten minutes later, the brothers of Qimen and Lotte all received this order. They didn't know what was going on, but it was a matter for Qimen and Lotte, so even though the order didn't deliberately ask them to go to someone, each of them did their best.

Are there two beautiful girls missing?

The first thing that the brothers thought of, was it not a human trafficker who did this?

As a result, most people immediately contacted the 'insiders' around them who were doing this kind of business.

Han Xiaohei was not idle, Lin Meijia had already said just now, the two cars may have gotten off the road. Therefore, Han Xiaohei was going to go back to the intersection just now, and inquire along those sheep intestine paths, maybe he could find valuable clues.

On the way back to that intersection, Han Xiaohei bought a large barrel of gasoline. This Audi A4 is someone else's car, and Han Xiaohei naturally wants to return it to its original owner. And this barrel of gasoline was prepared for his buckle car.

It's just that when Han Xiaohei was at an intersection and was waiting for a red light. But there was a dirty little hand that knocked on the car window. Han Xiaohei looked out, this was a **-year-old boy, with a yellow face and thin muscles, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Han Xiaohei opened the car window, and before he could speak, the little boy held up the sign hanging around his neck, with a pair of dim eyes, looked at Han Xiaohei pitifully, and said timidly: "Big brother, can you help?" ”

On the little boy's sign, a few lines were written crookedly. The grammar is immature, and there is pinyin on it, which is obviously from the handwriting of a little boy.

"I have a younger sister, she is eight years old this year, she has a congenital ji-shaped heart, Xu wants to change the banan membrane, it costs a lot of money, there is no money at home, please ask a well-wisher to save her!"

Although there are many people who use children to deceive, Han Xiaohei's intuition tells him that this little boy is different. The little boy's eyes, scared, anxious, begging, and pitying, are not something that a **-year-old child can disguise. Unless, this is a natural actor. Obviously, this little boy can't be.

"Little brat, you go and wait on the side of the road, big brother will come over immediately!" Han Xiaohei said.

"Hmm!" The little boy believed in Han Xiaohei very much, nodded vigorously, and walked to the side of the road to wait.

It's just that when the little boy saw Han Xiaohei's car turning at the intersection in front of him, he thought that Han Xiaohei was just leaving, and there was inevitably a touch of loss in his eyes. However, the little boy quickly picked himself up again, ran to another car, and knocked on the window glass of that car with his dirty little hands.

It was a silver-gray BMW 730, and in the car sat a bald middle-aged man with a small belly, and a young woman dressed seductively. The two were talking and laughing, and from time to time they touched each other's secret parts, and they were happy, but they were disturbed by someone, and they were naturally unhappy.

I thought it was a traffic policeman, but I didn't expect it to be a poor little worm. After opening the car window, the middle-aged man scolded: "Where did you come from, little mongrel, get out of the way!" ”

"Forget it, don't let it affect your mood. Give him some money, it's annoying! The bewitching young woman took out ten yuan from her bag, threw it on the ground very impatiently, and said in her mouth: "Stinky food, what do you see, why don't you pick up the money quickly and get out, hum!" ”

The little boy's eyes were a little moist, he looked down at the sign hanging around his neck, and finally squatted down, ready to pick up the money.

It's just that there is a pair of big hands that took a step ahead of him and picked up the money

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