The second floor is the same as the same floor, and it is the same as the scene in Su Han's imagination, there is no trace of the so-called anyone in the first place. There are just countless discarded concrete, and dusty and dirty environments. Su Han panicked suddenly, although he had imagined that it would be such a scene before he came up, but when it was really as expected, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

As if he had lost all his center of gravity all at once, Su Han leaned heavily on the handrail of the stairs that shook slightly behind him. The whole person's thoughts were confused, and Su Han didn't know what kind of attitude to face the current situation. She took out her phone, flipped through the text message again, confirmed that there were no errors in the time and place, and stood there like a puppet.

Looking at it intently, there seemed to be an envelope-like thing in the center of the second floor, and the cover was a little reflective against the faint moonlight. Su Han walked there like a marionette, picked up the things on the ground, and read the words on it with the help of the light of the flashlight on his mobile phone.

Obviously, even if he didn't find this letter, Su Han knew that he was being played by gangsters. In such a bleak scene on the second floor, the moment they came into view, Su Han knew that they had made a big joke with him. It's just that what their intention is to do this, Su Han hasn't figured it out yet.

It's not for money, it's because there are some personal grudges. And using such a childish trick to lure her here is nothing more than trying to waste time. The corners of Su Han's mouth hooked up an extremely mocking smile. It seems to be mocking the childish methods of the gangsters, and it seems to be mocking their own ignorance. A special forces soldier who has undergone many trainings can be played with like this.

Turning around, Su Han left the abandoned building. Even before she came, the assistant had told her that it was likely just a conspiracy, but Su Han still did not hesitate. The entire abandoned building looks out of place in the bustling and noisy city, just like Su Han's mood at this time, even if she has done a useless thing today, such a dumb thing to eat coptis, but she believes that she will definitely be able to find a clue from the series of events in the past two days.

Unconsciously, Su Han's hand holding the steering wheel was slightly forced. Glancing at the slightly dusty letter from the co-pilot on the side, Su Han had a plan for the next step, she understood that Tu had lured her here in such a boring and childish way, presumably this letter must have been sent by someone else. That means that Su Han can find the person who sent the letter through this letter, and maybe he can get some useful news from him.

With a slight force under his feet, Su Han kicked the accelerator, and the sports car sped on the empty road in the suburbs, making a screeching sound. Su Han stretched his hand out of the window, letting the breeze rage and blow his long hair, as if he could find a moment of relaxation.

"Xie Jintang has always been in our hands, if you want to find him, I'm afraid it will take some effort."

The content of the letter came to mind again, a few simple sentences, and the newspaper cutouts made from east to west, but they could make Su Han's heart unconsciously flustered.

Speeding all the way, Su Han drove the car to the beach. After getting out of the car, slippers, and feet on the sand, the soft touch seemed to give her a moment of comfort.

Long before leaving to go to the abandoned building, the assistant told her to be careful, perhaps she had already expected that the outcome of this operation might not be satisfactory. Su Han closed his eyes and let the sea breeze blow on his face, and his breathing became lighter little by little. bar

It may be that since Xie Jintang was kidnapped, Su Han has had a rare moment of relaxation, sometimes she really doesn't want to go through these twists and turns, and living in an intriguing environment every day has made her feel overwhelmed. Now that you are caught up in the machinations of others without warning, you will feel even more powerless.

It's just that how could Su Han suppress the worry about Xie Jintang in his heart. These days, Su Han spent all his time and energy on finding the whereabouts of the gangsters and Xie Jintang, just because he didn't want to let himself think about the various tribulations that Xie Jintang might encounter in his free time.

In the distance, the streets were flooded, people came and went, and the noise of cars and honking horns constantly echoed in my ears. Su Han let out a long sigh, sat up and took out his mobile phone, and once again read all the threatening text messages sent to him by the gangsters in the past two days, from beginning to end, trying to find some new clues from them.

Naturally, the results were not satisfactory. Su Han found that the content of these text messages sent by the gangsters, in addition to coercion and intimidation, did not mention all the things that Xie Jintang had in their hands. She understood that these people definitely didn't just want to worry her. A woman's sixth sense has always been very accurate. All the contents of these text messages add up, more like a kind of teasing and mockery of Su Han.

In the dark, Su Han felt more and more that these things might be related to some people around her, but who this person was, she didn't dare to judge now, and she didn't want to easily doubt everyone around her.

The night was very deep, and Xu knew Su Han's situation and mood at this moment, and he also went up to a layer of mist for no reason. The light of the moonlight became more and more hazy, like Su Han's confused mind. Su Han got up, picked up his shoes and left the beach. A series of footprints behind her, a moment after she left, were washed away by the slapping seawater, as if no one had ever come, without a trace.

Back home, Su Han already obviously felt that her body had been overdrawn in the past two days, and she felt a little powerless in various actions, but she didn't dare to have the slightest mood of stealing half a day's leisure. At the moment when he didn't know Xie Jintang's whereabouts and his current situation, Su Han reminded himself all the time to cheer up.

Because the clues of the information and other things in his hand are very chaotic, Su Han has no clue, and there is no one around him who can trust him 100% to stand up and help him, and a person's low period is nothing more than this. In the past, no matter what difficulties he encountered in any way, at least Xie Jintang stood behind him. "Now maybe it's time for me to pay him back." Su Han thought so.

Without a moment's pause, early the next morning, Su Han found the person who sent the inexplicable letter to the second floor of the abandoned building yesterday. As soon as he got the news, Su Han drove to find the man. Hopefully I can get some clues from him.

Although he tried his best to make his facial expressions and emotions appear very calm, the hand holding the steering wheel still betrayed Su Han's panic at this moment. Maybe he was afraid that this time the search was still the same as last night, and the bamboo basket was empty, but no matter what, Su Han would not give up the slightest opportunity.

The man was found around two o'clock in the afternoon. The location is a small factory near an abandoned building. Su Han's heart relaxed, and he felt that he might not have found the wrong person this time.