At 8 o'clock in the evening, EXID ended the corporate celebration performance, and when he returned to the car, he found that Ahn Hee-yeon was gone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"WHERE'S HANI?"

"Wasn't it still there just now?"

The agent was a little strange, thought for a while, and said, "I'll go inside and take a look, you guys stay in the car." ”

The other members nodded, and an old van drove by on the side of the road as the agent got out of the car, nearly hitting him.

"Xiba, don't you have long eyes?"

After a few yells, the broker turned around and walked onto the corporate building on the side of the road.

………………

After finishing the performance from Gwangju, Hong Kwang-ho returned to Seoul.

Hong Guanghao, who hadn't been home for two days, opened the door and shouted, "Wife, I'm back." ”

There is a beautiful stay-at-home wife at home, and Hong Guanghao's wife will give him a hug every day when he comes home, but today the house is pitch black, which makes him a little strange.

"Did you go out with friends?"

Hong Guanghao untied his tie and walked to the living room, turned on the light in the living room, walked directly to the sofa and sat down, reached out to pick up the remote control and turned on the TV, and his eyes suddenly fell on the file bag on the table.

"Huh?"

Hong Guanghao picked up the document bag in confusion and opened it because it had not been sealed.

"Song sheet? Screenplay? ”

Hong Guanghao took out the song sheet and script from the file bag with some surprise, looked at it curiously for a while, and showed interest on his face.

"It's a good song, but which composer sent it? How can it be delivered to the house? ”

Hong Guanghao looked at the script with his left hand, picked up the file bag with his right hand and poured it on the coffee table, and a letter and a photo fell on the coffee table.

Hong Guanghao reached out and picked up the photo and put it in front of him......

Crash~

The script in his hand was unstable and scattered on the ground, and the photo in front of him was his wife with her hands and feet tied, a towel in her mouth, and tears in her eyes.

Hong Guanghao was panicked in his heart, remembered the letter on the table, and hurriedly took it in his hand and opened it.

Guanghao:

I don't want to hurt you and your wife, so you just need to learn the song, memorize the story in the script, and come to the theater at 12 noon tomorrow.

Don't think about calling the police, that will only ruin our relationship and your family.

I'm just looking for the right actors.

Jin Mingyang stayed.

"Brother Mingyang!!"

Hong Guanghao shouted in panic, his brain was also in chaos, and the two thoughts of calling the police or not calling the police were frantically intertwined in his mind.

But in the end, Hong Guanghao collapsed on the sofa and picked up the script scattered on the ground.

………………………………

"Knock knock!"

Tao Ming and the black girl were sitting on the sofa watching the report on the homicide in the news, when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Both of them were stunned, Tao Ming's brows furrowed, and then he got up and found the pistol and walked carefully to the entrance, and the black girl also followed behind.

"Who?"

Tao Ming asked as he stood behind the door, but there was no response from outside.

After thinking about it, Tao Ming simply opened the door, and the moist cold wind blew, and there was no one outside the door.

Tao Ming poked his head out and looked left and right, then walked out of the room, and a figure on the road below ran into the van on the side of the road, and then drove away.

Sensing a foreign object on the soles of his feet, Tao Ming bent down to pick it up, this is a small envelope.

"Huh?" The black girl lay on Tao Ming's back and made a puzzled sound.

Tao Ming bent down and simply picked her up and said, "Someone has sent a love letter." ”

"Cut~~"

"What's your voice, and why do I think you're mocking me?"

Tao Ming asked unhappily, and the long legs of the black girl circled directly behind Tao Ming, and put her hands around his neck and chuckled.

Carrying the black girl back to the house, Tao Ming fell directly on the sofa and pressed the black girl to scream, regardless of his protest behind his back, Tao Ming pressed her to open the envelope, and then pulled out a photo, seeing the content on the photo Tao Ming's expression became a little stunned.

Throwing the photo aside and pulling out the letter inside, Tao Ming checked what was written on it.

Mr. Tao Ming:

Maybe it's a little sudden, and you may not know me, but if you mention the voice recorder, you should be able to think of who I am, right?

Originally, this letter should have been delivered to you last night, but after following the girl here, she found an unexpected figure coming.

But it doesn't matter, it's just right to delay for a day, you are my specially selected audience and guest actor.

In order to avoid your non-cooperation, I chose Ahn Hee-yeon as the supporting singer; Through the interviews of those female artists, I judged that Han Jiaren's contact with An Xiyan and you is the most special, but unfortunately the former does not have the relevant singing ability, so I can only choose the latter.

Please arrive at the Gimhae Theater tomorrow at 12 noon to join the performance.

Jin Mingyang stayed.

"Hah...... What kind of idiots have met me. ”

Tao Ming's expression was speechless and funny, that abnormal voyeur actor, now it seems that it is not just an actor.

"Get up!"

"Huh?"

"Go out for a walk~~"

"Ah~~o(∩_∩)o."

………………………………………………

LSN has been in a panic for two days, the president of the company has disappeared for two days, and the phone can't get through, so other senior executives of the company can only come to the door, but there is no one at home, and there is no result for other friends to contact the president's wife and children.

In desperation, LSN directly reported to the police.

…………

Tick, tick......

The sound of the water, the dampness, and the water stains on the ground made Zheng Yilong feel very frightened and flustered.

His vision was only darkness, and his limbs and body were completely fixed in a tin box, and his mouth was stuffed with cloth and wrapped in thick duct tape.

There was a red light flashing less than a meter in front of him, and Zheng Yilong guessed that it was a camera.

It's been a day in this environment, Zheng Yilong is tired and hungry, but he is more worried about his wife and children than the fear and suffering that these bring him.

"I shouldn't have done that, I shouldn't have ......"

The 59-year-old Zheng Yilong regretted it like never before, and he didn't know if he would be able to survive until tomorrow.

"Gracious Lord, save us......"

……………………………

Outside the Seoul Inspection Hall, Tao Ming stood across the road looking at the still brightly lit building.

He doesn't care what kind of moth the guy named Jin Mingyang is going to do, but it is obvious that the other party is preparing what kind of musical the other party is like, and the actors are invited in this way, Tao Ming can predict that the theater is 'overcrowded'.

This kind of behavior that clearly wants to do things and do big things, Tao Ming can only sigh 'The Korean people are happy'.

So he came here to look for Han Zhongshuo, first, to find this guy to figure out one thing, and secondly, to let this guy be a good policeman.