Late at night, Royal Park Hotel.

Jiu Luoluo slept in Jiang Qingqing's room, because there was really no place to go in S City, except for school.

The moonlight poured in through the window, and a dark shadow walked in from the balcony, silently opened the floor-to-ceiling window, walked into the room, glanced at the sleeping person, walked directly towards the wooden box, opened the wooden box, took a look at the diary and notebook, closed the wooden box again, and quietly left.

The sky shone with the color of fish belly, and a trace of golden light struggled out of the thick clouds, instantly brightening the entire sky.

Jiu Luoluo opened his eyes in a daze, sat up, rubbed his eyes, got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

After some washing, I was more energetic, and I walked out and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, six and twenty minutes.

Jiu Luoluo opened the wooden box, and the clothes were neatly stacked on one side, while the sheepskin diary and laptop were placed on the other side.

"Hmm... It's been moved. Jiu Luoluo looked at the parchment diary, there was some white powder on the place where it was originally placed, but now that it has moved a little, who has touched my wooden box?

Pick up the parchment diary, open it and see, there is a page missing, is it the page with the number symbols, is there any secret hidden in that page??

Jiu Luoluo continued to look at the diary, and on the last page, he put the sheepskin diary back, picked up the laptop, opened it directly, and it was still turned off, it seemed that the computer had not been passive.

"But who touched my things? When was this? Jiu Luoluo took out a set of clothes and came out and changed into clothes. I have a lot of questions in my mind, but I don't know how to solve them.

The mobile phone on the desktop rang, Jiu Luoluo looked back at the phone, stood up, walked to the bed, picked up the phone, it was Jiang Qingqing who opened the phone, and pressed answer.

"Hey... Green... Feed... Green... Qingqing..."Jiu Luoluo listened to the beeping sound on the phone, the phone was connected, and he hung up again. "What's going on? Could it be that Qingqing pressed the wrong number? However, even if it is so, it will not hang up like this and say nothing. ”

In the dark room, Jiang Qingqing was tied to a chair, and a person wearing sunglasses snatched the mobile phone from her hand and said fiercely, "Don't play tricks on me, obediently do what we say, then, you will be fine, my eldest lady." ”

"Woo..." Jiang Qingqing was gagged with tape, and could only stare at them.

"Luoluo? Looks like this girl is very important to you! Only her contact number is saved in the phone's address book, and no one else is saved. The bespectacled man said, looking at his phone.

"Woo... Woo..."Jiang Qingqing couldn't speak, she could only stare at them! Damn it! Whatever comes to me! Don't hurt Luoluo!

"Forget it, irrelevant people, hurry up and get down to business." The big man next to him said.

"He's already going to deliver something to that Jiang Jiang, Mr. Jiang." The man with the glasses said.

Chiang's Group Building, Penthouse Office.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the courier that was just sent to you." The secretary opened the door and walked in with the courier.

"Express? I didn't order anything, threw it away. Jiang Django sat on the sofa with a cigar in his mouth and looked at Wen Jiàn in his hand.

"However, on the parcel of the courier, it was written, 'If you don't look at it, you'll regret it.'" The words. The secretary spoke again.

"Didn't I hire you to do these boring things, and anyone will send me a random package, and I will take it and check it?" Jiang Jiangge put down Wen Jiàn and said indifferently.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'll take it and throw it away." The secretary bowed his head and apologized, withdrew, closed the door, and showed a dissatisfied look, damn! This damn old man!

The secretary took the package, returned to his office, sat on the office chair, pouted, looked at the package on the table, was a little curious, took out a knife from the drawer, carefully cut the tape, and opened the package.

Inside the package, there was only one piece of jewelry, which was a pair of earrings, and a letter.

The secretary took out the letter, opened it, and there were only a few words in the letter: If you want your daughter to go back safely, prepare a ransom of five million for me!

Thinking of being abused by Jiang Django every day, the secretary's eyes were blinded by hatred, put the letter in the shredder, and showed a sneer, let you regret it!

In the dark room, Jiang Qingqing could only wait, and a short person also walked in and said, "Big brother, I'm done." ”

"Well, then give him time to prepare the ransom and call him in three hours." The man in sunglasses said.

Jiang Qingqing looked at the three of them, would that person really prepare a ransom? Is my mother still in the villa? Wait for me! Mom... When I go back, I really miss you!

In the dark, the light of the phone lights up.

"Big brother, is it Jiang Django calling?" The short man said.

"No, it's the one named Luoluo." The man in sunglasses said.

Falling?! Jiang Qingqing's eyes widened, why did she call?!

"Then hang up." The short man said.

"No, answer." The man in sunglasses said, came to Jiang Qingqing, and tore off the tape from her mouth, "Speak well, if you say the wrong word, you will die." When he finished, he took the phone and pressed amplification.

"Qingqing, are you alright? Why hasn't you answered for so long? The sound of Jiu Luoluo came from the mobile phone.

"I'm fine, I just woke up, I drank too much coffee last night, I've been drinking coffee all night, okay, I'm fine, I'm going to go back to sleep." Jiang Qingqing looked at them and finished speaking in one breath.

"Well, okay, you go to sleep first, like this, bye-bye!" Jiu Luoluo hung up the phone after speaking, and the mobile phone in the communication was beeping.

The man in sunglasses closed his mobile phone and ripped off a piece of tape to reseal Jiang Qingqing's mouth.

Luoluo, it's up to you, Jiang Qingqing watched the three of them walk out.

In the restaurant on the eighteenth floor of the Royal Capital Hotel, Jiuluo bit his lip, Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Why these strange words? We've been on the sunny beach for the past few days, and we only came back yesterday, and besides, the drink you hate the most is coffee, why do you still drink coffee? Could it be that something happened?

Jiu Luoluo drank the juice, looked at the breakfast in front of him a little bit uneatable, always felt that something was wrong, picked up the phone, and wanted to call Jiang Qingqing again, but slid the screen again, hesitated a little, and finally pressed Bai Yi0's number and called him, his brain is better to use, it is better to sue him!

"Hmm...... Why can't it be reached? Is it a case? It's like Starling said that he recently took over a case. Jiu Luoluo frowned slightly and put the phone on the table.