Fonda stood in front of the windowsill, a position he liked to stand in when he was bored, observing the strangers who were busy navigating the busiest streets of City A. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But today he was standing here not to observe them, but to wait for a woman to arrive.

A black Land Rover slowly stopped on the side of the road, and a young woman dressed decently with black-rimmed sunglasses got out of the car, and she went straight to the door of Fonda's detective agency, but did not immediately press the intercom, but stood there hesitating.

Fonda looked at the time on his phone, 10 minutes earlier than scheduled, he turned to the door, pressed the button on the intercom, and with a click, the vermilion door downstairs was opened.

The young woman's body trembled slightly, and she was startled by the sudden opening of the door.

"Please come in, Mrs. Kim," a crisp voice came from the intercom.

The young woman had no way out, she no longer hesitated, gently pushed open the door in front of her, and walked in sideways.

She walked through a narrow staircase to a hidden wooden doorway.

"Please come in." It's still that voice.

The young woman adjusted her breathing a little, pushed the door open, and a tall young man appeared in front of him.

"You may be seated."

The young woman looked around, there was only one single sofa in the room, she hesitated, a little overwhelmed, but finally walked towards the only chair in the room.

"Did you bring the letter you mentioned in the email?"

She nodded, trying to use her slender fingers to open the black satchel she was holding in her arms, but it took a lot of effort for her to pull out an envelope slightly larger than a business card from the innermost layer of the satchel and hand it to him.

Fonda took the envelope from the young woman's hand and looked through it over and over before he opened the seal and took out a yellowish-looking card with a row of dark red text on it.

"The son of the devil swears with his mother's blood, and there will be five blood sacrifices!" Fonda whispered.

The young woman's body trembled involuntarily, her face turned even paler, she stared helplessly at Fang Da with a pair of black eyes, she didn't know if the handsome young man in front of her was really capable of solving her problem.

Fonda carefully took the card-sized piece of letter paper to his nose and sniffed it, then walked to the window and held up the card to let the light shine through.

She didn't know what he meant, so she could only watch his every move quietly.

"Do you have a son?" Suddenly, Fonda asked.

The young woman was startled by the sudden questioning, and paused before replying, "Ah...... Yes, yes, his name is Tian Tian. He is 4 years old. ”

"When did you receive this letter?"

“…… Four days, ah, it should have been five days ago. ”

"Five days ......," Fonda muttered to himself.

"Where is he?" Suddenly, Fonda turned to stare at the young woman and said.

"Who...... What, where......" The young woman was a little incoherent at his sudden move.

"Tian Tian, your son ......"

"Tian Tian, he, he should be at home."

"Should? Are you sure? ”

“…… Indeed, sure, today is Friday, and the nanny will pick him up from kindergarten an hour earlier than usual. The young woman looked at him with a pale face.

"We guess we're going to your house, and if I'm not mistaken, his target is your son!" Fonda looked at the time displayed on the phone.

"Ahh The young woman screamed, and chased Fonda's back out of the office in a panic.