Jin Cancan felt that he had to pluck Zhongli: "Do you think the Zhou family didn't arrest him because of his face in the Boshi Group?" ”

Zhongli's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes. It's as simple as she thinks.

Jin Cancan wanted to say something, but Secretary Qiao pushed the door and sent her an invitation.

Zhou Sheng and Mu Arin's engagement banquet is just tomorrow at noon, I didn't expect the Zhou family to move so fast!

"There's nothing for you here, go to Zhou Min. Don't have too much psychological burden, what should come will always come. ”

Jin Cancan knew that Zhongli had some inferiority, and she remembered Zhongli's ugly duckling's remarks.

"Even if a prince becomes a frog, he will still be a prince. Although Cinderella is a little down, she is indeed the daughter of the Duke. Cancan, I'm nothing, I'm nothing......"

Zhongli lay on the table, his head buried in his arms, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

In fact, she knows better than anyone that she has no family background or background, and even her studies are in ordinary universities in China.

"You don't count if you say this alone, instead of thinking like this by yourself, it's better to go to Zhou Min." Jin Cancan got up and patted her on the shoulder, "I'm going to rest, you go find him." ”

Some words are not useful after she says them, and this has to be awakened by Zhongli himself.

It seems that because Jin Cancan accepted an interview with the media and tied the Jin family and the Bo family to the united front, it was rare to be depressed in the afternoon.

Jin Cancan was lying on the office chair, his fingertips kept on the mobile phone calendar, swiping up and down, counting over and over again in his heart, almost eight days.

There was still no news from the police, but Liu Jiangzhou gave her a little clue, "I think the direction we have been looking for is a little off, I followed the police to the Baolai Bay Hotel again today, and found a little clue." But I can't say it, I'm afraid that Lu Zhiyang's side may have known Bo Qichen's whereabouts a long time ago. ”

Hearing this, Jin Cancan got up from the chair, hurriedly rescued the mobile phone that fell from his ear, put it on his ear and asked urgently, "You mean, you found Bo Qichen's whereabouts?" How sure are you? ”

She didn't notice that her voice was slightly trembling.

Liu Jiangzhou regretted it a little, and he should have told her after the matter was confirmed.

"Don't be too hopeful, maybe my findings are wrong. If I had to give you a certainty, two points? Liu Jiangzhou said vaguely.

Jin Cancan let out a long breath, let himself sink into the chair completely, put the phone on the right hand, and pillowed his head, lest he lose the phone.

"Well, it's much better than aimlessness. I asked Wei Lan to go with you, and you must be in front of Lu Zhiyang. ”

Jin Cancan and Liu Jiangzhou didn't know that Lu Zhiyang had really pinched the monitoring system completely, and even Lu Zhiyang himself couldn't find Bo Qichen's whereabouts, or he himself already knew where Bo Qichen was.

No one dares to bet.

Liu Jiangzhou waited for Wei Lan to come with ten bodyguards, and waited secretly in the distance of the Baolai Bay Hotel.

Everyone was dressed up in disguise and didn't plan to drive.

Wei Lan didn't know where to find some dilapidated motorcycles and a broken pickup truck that was pulling and attacking, plus hard hats and other things, and after a while, he dressed up twelve people as a road repair team.

Liu Jiangzhou is a little better, at least he doesn't pretend to be working, he looks like a supervisor reading drawings with a computer, at least.

People came out.

Wei Lan saw the cleaner who came out of the Baolai Bay staff dormitory on a battery car, his brows were locked and he could hold a bean, and said in a deep voice, "Manager Liu, are you sure you're not framing us?" ”

Liu Jiangzhou pulled the clothes on his body, "What am I doing with you?" Do you think I'm going to take you to cosplay? Pretending to be a migrant worker? ”

Liu Jiangzhou had already stepped into the back seat of Wei Lan's motorcycle, ready to follow.

But Wei Lan was still puzzled, and seemed to think that with the IQ of the BOSS, it was impossible to be picked up by a cleaner.

"Have you forgotten what Shen Fengning ate before she died?" Liu Jiangzhou said impatiently.

Finally, he was able to be Detective Conan once, but Wei Lan was so unpopular.

When Wei Lan was about to follow, Liu Jiangzhou hurriedly said again, "Don't tell your wife, lest she get excited and pedal a broken bicycle to save people." ”

Jin Cancan is really capable of doing this, Liu Jiangzhou is a fellow countryman with her, although he didn't have much contact with him when he was a child, but later he inquired about Jin Cancan's past.

Ahem, the school is low-key, and when you go back to the farm, it's a trivial thing for the car to fly.

Now it is really difficult for her to sit at the headquarters of the Bosch Group as an intellectual woman.

The cleaning lady went all the way to the outskirts of the city and even changed into a motorcycle.

In this gap, Wei Lan asked a bodyguard to pretend to be a passer-by and ask the cleaning lady for directions, and without a trace, he mounted the tracker and camera on her bag.

Liu Jiangzhou didn't dare to follow too closely, firstly, he was afraid that he would expose the stuffing, and secondly, he had already positioned himself, and he was not afraid that she would run away.

But half an hour later, a snowflake appeared on Liu Jiangzhou's computer.

"Oh no, hurry up, don't worry about whatever happens to you, just rush forward!"

Liu Jiangzhou let out a loud sigh, which made Wei Lan and the others speed up.

The camera he installed has a special chip in it, so it won't be disconnected because of this kind of place.

It must be Lu Zhiyang's people who are here.

Sure enough, not long after the group left, they walked side by side with two silver vans.

"Take a shortcut!"

Motorcycles are much more dexterous than vans, and you can follow the country roads in search of the cleaners.

Fortunately, the positioning system did not disappear, but if Lu Zhiyang was allowed to block the positioning first, he would be blind.

With Lu Zhiyang's hatred for the Bo Group, maybe Bo Qichen will be buried in a ravine.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Liu Jiangzhou shouted in the wind, pouring a stomach of cold wind, and now his stomach is full of flatulence.

What he didn't expect was that it was precisely because he made Wei Lan and the others divert into the small road, that the red-haired teenagers who were originally in the silver van mistakenly thought that they were just a team of migrant workers returning home, and relaxed their vigilance against them.

But even so, Liu Jiangzhou still lost people.

The tracker fell on a trail, and the cleaner should have been shaken off halfway through.

"Look at what your people are doing, they can't even install a tracker! There is an 80% chance that your blog is here, what now, what to do? ”

Liu Jiangzhou threw his helmet aside when he got out of the car, grabbing his head with both hands.

It's insane.

Wei Lan's face was gloomy, they were bodyguards and not agents, could it be that they had to make them decathlon?

The clue was broken, and several people couldn't go to the village to ask if they had seen a strange man.

In a place like this where every family is related to their ancestors, there are ghosts who can ask about it.

And I didn't see the two vans coming.

He didn't dare to directly cut off the network here to hack into the mobile phones of these villagers, for fear that it would give Lu Zhiyang's people a chance.

In all kinds of impatience, I suddenly heard the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums.

Liu Jiangzhou's eyes lit up, and he took Wei Lan and his two brothers into the village with a hard hat.