No. 1152, Ghost King Mountain!

No. 1152, Ghost King Mountain!

Ghost King Mountain.

Thirty kilometers away on the outskirts of Yanjing, there is a hillside that is not high, maybe less than 100 meters. Because there is a legend that every year in March, when the three ghost gates are opened, the little ghosts go out from this mountain, so it is named. An official felt that the proximity to the dìdū was unlucky, so he changed the name to 'Tianwang Mountain'.

However, they can change landmarks and maps, but they can't change people's habits. Everyone still calls it 'Ghost King Mountain' according to the ancient custom.

Ghost King Mountain is not famous, and many ordinary people in Yanjing don't even know that there is such a place. However, it is famous in the capital's circle.

Because the terrain of the Ghost Gate Pass is remote, and the highway is slender and cumbersome, wide and narrow, and extremely steep, it has become a place for these boys who are full of food and have nothing to do all day long to race and run horses to find excitement.

In the past, before you came to the foot of the Ghost Gate Pass, you could hear the roar of the motors here, and the famous cars passed by at a gallop, bringing up a burst of smoke and flying grass clippings, which made people's blood boil when they looked at it.

Today, however, the situation is bizarre.

Be quiet.

Deathly quiet.

The whole mountain was silent, there was no voice, no cars, not even the sound of birds.

The way up the mountain was sealed, and there were jǐng cha and rows of black-clothed men with bad expressions.

Many young sons and women with beautiful appearances and clothes waited at the foot of the mountain, whispering something, but no one stepped forward to insult and attack these jǐng cha - if they had stayed in the past, these jǐng cha dared to block their way, they would have jumped to their feet and scolded their mother. They may not be very capable, but their temper is not small at all.

However, Liu Miaozhen, the deputy director of the Yanjing Municipal Bureau, did not feel relaxed at all.

She came down from the army, and she was promoted step by step to become the only female deputy director of the Yanjing Municipal Bureau by virtue of her outstanding physical detection ability. It is precisely because of this word 'female' that after receiving today's report, she was sent to take charge of this case. No way, who told them that it is easier to communicate between women and women? It stands to reason that the director of the city bureau should have come here in person, but the bald man actually hid abroad under the pretext of going abroad for an investigation.

That woman's background is amazing, and the money is scary, the key is that the name of intelligence is known to the whole Yan Jingjing, and there is no way to fool it. If there is a choice, Liu Miaozhen is also reluctant to come.

"Search. Continued searching? I ask you to search every corner of Ghost King Mountain for me. ”

"Ran away? How do you know you've escaped? Even if they escaped, didn't they leave any clues? ”

"Have the injured been admitted to the hospital? What do doctors say? Is there any life safety? ”――

Liu Miaozhen mechanically issued various instructions. She didn't know that she would have any effect by doing this, how could the kidnappers still hide in this mountain and not leave? But she had to do something.

Otherwise, the woman would come and do nothing herself, just leave the mountain like this—who could bear her wrath? I heard that she doted on her idiot brother very much.

Suddenly, the crowd began to move.

From the direction in which they were standing, they could see a long line of motorcades heading towards them. There is no doubt that the woman must have come. In Yanjing, only when she travels will she have such a big momentum.

"It's coming, it's coming. Hehe, the first beauty in Yanjing. ”

"I've seen it once. How many times have you met? Hehe, this woman really smells-"

"Brother Da, today's luck is not bad. Although I didn't wait for a jīng lottery exciting car race, it was worth it to have the first beauty in Yanjing to catch the eye. ”――

Wen Ren Muyue did not sit in the extremely luxurious Rolls-Royce in the middle of the convoy, but sat in the third Mercedes-Benz at the beginning. Rolls-Royce is just a front, a target. For the sake of safety, Wen Ren Muyue's convoy has three spare vehicles. Each car is custom-made, and the comfort and safety are world-class, reaching the level of presidents of various countries. And which car to take to travel is decided by her temporarily, and no opponent can touch her rules.

So, it also makes it difficult for those attackers. With only one chance and so many goals to choose from, the success rate will naturally be much smaller. There have been many times when I heard that Muyue's car was overturned, but the target person was not in the car at all.

Wen Ren Muyue's face is not very good-looking, but it has not reached the point of getting out of control. On the contrary, whenever danger comes, she will be calmer than usual, giving a god-like jīng quasi-calculation and choice. This is also the reason why she was able to lead the giant of the family business forward quickly with her thin body.

Her body sat up straight, her hands crossed on her abdomen, her eyes indifferent but attentive, as if she was looking at the road ahead, as if she was thinking about something.

Ma Yue, who was sitting in the front, looked at Wenren Muyue's cold and expressionless face through the rearview mirror, and wanted to say something to comfort him several times, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally turned into an inaudible sigh.

She knew the young lady's temper and knew that she was a proud woman. So proud that it doesn't need any sympathy or comfort.

She was able to handle everything, including this one.

"Someone from the city bureau?" Wen Ren Muyue finally spoke up.

"Liu Miaozhen, deputy director of the Municipal Bureau." Ma Yue replied in a calm voice. Her xìng style is very much like her master, asking and answering anything, without a superfluous word. Two people are almost carved out of one mold.

"I want her identity." Wen Ren Muyue said.

Ma Yue made a phone call, and a minute later, she received a document on her mobile phone.

Ma Yue opened the file and handed the phone back.

Wenren Muyue took it and looked at it a few times, and then handed the phone back in silence.

The car stopped silently, and the bodyguards on the front and rear cars immediately dispatched quickly, surrounding the vehicle where Wenren Muyue was sitting, and there was also a group of people to seize the surrounding attack points and supreme points to avoid long-range attacks.

Two minutes later, the door was pulled open from the outside. This shows that they have done what they are supposed to do.

Wenren Muyue lifted his foot in the car, and then moved forward under the crowd of people in front and back, left and right, like a moving human-shaped castle.

She was tired of this feeling, but she had to accept this arrangement.

To live!

This is a very simple sentence, but for her, it is extremely difficult.

The arrival of Wenren Muyue brought a new wave of high cháo to the audience, although everyone knew that it was inappropriate to cheer on such an occasion. However, everyone couldn't help but whisper and whisper - when there were more people, the louder the voice became, and naturally it reached the ears of Wen Ren Muyue.

She ignored it and walked straight ahead.

"Miss, Director Liu wants to see you." Ma Yue walked over and said beside Wenren Muyue.

"Please." Wen Ren Muyue said.

The guards automatically separated, and Liu Miaozhen squeezed over from the middle of the passage.

Her face was crimson and she was sweating profusely. She had been through a lot of battles, but she was still very nervous when she met this legendary woman.

"Miss Wenren, it's an honor to meet you." Liu Miaozhen said respectfully. Her hand reached out and quickly retracted again. I don't know what's going on, but she suddenly feels a little weak. I feel like my hands are dirty.

She didn't know how she could have thought like that, but when she saw her, she thought so.

Wen Ren Muyue's cold eyes glanced at her, and asked expressionlessly, "What happened?" ”

Liu Miaozhen cleaned up her mood and immediately started to report.

"Miss Wenren, the Xuanwu District Bureau received a report at 3:25 p.m., saying that there was a kidnapping case on the side of Guiwang Mountain. Comrade Ma Chao, the captain of the Xuanwu Division, immediately led the team to arrive. After receiving the report from Captain Ma, I also rushed to the scene within 30 minutes. According to the on-site investigation, two middle-aged men who had fainted were found in an Audi car at the foot of the mountain. Their identities have been confirmed with your bodyguard captain as the bodyguards protecting Mr. Wen Renzhao. I have arranged for Jǐng to take them to the hospital, and there is no sign of awakening for the time being. Five kilometers down the mountain road of Ghost King Mountain, a red Ferrari sports car is parked. The car stalled naturally, with no scratches or collision marks, no craters on the body, and no signs of bleeding - however, the owner was missing. According to the information provided by some of the audience members, we know that this is Mr. Wen Renzhao's new car. ”

"Are there any eyewitnesses?" Wenren Muyue asked.

"Nope." Liu Miaozhen said. "There was a car race going on, and everyone's eyes were drawn to the race."

"Get your people out of the way. Now it's up to me to take over. Wenren Muyue said.

"Miss Wenren—"

"I've made it clear."

"Okay." Liu Miaozhen no longer insisted, on the contrary, there was a sense of relief in her heart.

Wenren Muyue turned around, looked at a young man and said, "Tell me." How do you stop a sports car moving at high speed without scratches and collisions, without craters and bloodshed? ”

(ps: I know it's four things, so you don't need to correct this mistake.) I won't change it even if I correct it. That hope for world peace is obviously a pretense. Ha ha. Lao Liu's math is not good, but numbers within ten cannot be wrong. )