"Words?" Song Meilun was originally applying a mask at home, but when she heard Yan Huaijing's voice, she sat up suddenly, "Yanyan, is it you?" Where have you been, Mu Zhuoyao is looking for you crazy, where did you get this number? Where are you? ”

Yan Huaijing was blindsided by Song Meilun's series of questions, and she didn't know which one to answer, so she had to say, "Meilun, listen to me now, I want one million, send it." ”

Yan Huaijing didn't know where this was, so she glanced at the drug dealer.

The drug dealer didn't think of anything good for a while, so he grabbed his mobile phone and said, "If you want to prepare a million, hurry up and prepare, where did so much nonsense come from, I'll tell you the address later." ”

After saying that, the drug dealer hung up the phone at once.

Yan Huaijing really despised this drug dealer in her heart, her temper was so impatient, and her IQ was not high, so she didn't know how she hid it back then.

Song Meilun, who was on the other end of the phone, listened to a few beeps from Burmese Huali, and then came back to her senses.

Is this kidnapping?

Thinking of this, Song Meilun was also at a loss, and asked her to prepare one million, where did she get so much money.

What can I do about this, and I can't help it.

Song Meilun suddenly thought of a good way and called Mu Zhuoyao.

In fact, Yan Huaijing also thought of telling Song Meilun that she would definitely call Mu Zhuoyao after that.

But Yan Huaijing just didn't want to call Mu Zhuoyao by herself, afraid of Mu Zhuoyao's indifferent tone, and afraid that Mu Zhuoyao didn't care about her appearance, afraid that she would be disappointed.

Mu Zhuoyao on the other end had just received a call from Assistant Zhao.

"How?" Mu Zhuoyao asked.

"I didn't find any specific clues, I just knew that the van drove into a small road and was never seen again. After that, there was no surveillance, so now the clues are broken. Assistant Zhao apologized for saying bad news.

Although he was also in a hurry to find Yan Huaijing, now that he had no clues, he had no choice, so he could only find time to continue to see if there were any other clues.

"Got it." Mu Zhuoyao hung up the phone angrily, and now he knew exactly that Yan Huaijing was kidnapped, but he didn't know who it was, Mu Zhuoyao punched the wall.

At this time, he saw the mobile phone screen flashing in the dark night, Mu Zhuoyao thought that Assistant Zhao had found something again, and immediately picked it up.

Song Meilun immediately called Mu Zhuoyao back after coming back to her senses and thinking about what had happened.

"Hey. Tell me what's the news. Mu Zhuoyao was already cold to the limit, so much so that the voice that came to Song Meilun from the phone was chilling.

"That, I'm Song Meilun." Song Meilun said cautiously.

"Huh? Song Meilun. Mu Zhuoyao was stunned for a moment, and his tone became a little more normal, "Do you have any news?" ”

"Well, Yanyan called me just now." Song Meilun said.

"What? Yan Huaijing called you? When did it happen, and what did he say? Mu Zhuoyao heard the news of Yan Huaijing again, so he couldn't wait to ask.

I don't care about any image, I can't wait to know where Yan Huaijing is now.

"You listen to me first, don't be in a hurry." Song Meilun explained anxiously, and Mu Zhuoyao's anxious mood could be imagined on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, you say." Mu Zhuoyao also realized that he was too anxious, which caused Song Meilun to be unable to tell the news properly.

"That's the case, just now Yan Huaijing didn't know whose mobile phone she used to call me, saying that she asked me to prepare 1 million, give me an address later, and then take it over to rescue her." Song Meilun tried to be as concise as possible.

After Mu Zhuoyao listened, he was silent for a while, causing Song Meilun to almost think that Mu Zhuoyao had hung up his phone.

"Hey, Mr. Mu, are you still listening?"

"Yes, I'm going to prepare a million right away, and by the way, I'll send someone to pick you up, Yanyan just called you, I'm afraid she will call you later, so can you come to me?" Let's talk about it. Mu Zhuoyao requested.

Just a few minutes ago, I was thinking about this matter quickly, the best solution.

"Yes, you can." Song Meilun also realized the seriousness of this matter, and Yan Yan still didn't know where it was.

"Then I'll send someone to pick you up right away." After Mu Zhuoyao finished speaking, he immediately called Assistant Zhao over and took Song Meilun over.

At this time, Yan Huaijing was waiting anxiously in the room. I don't know if Song Meilun brought the words to Mu Zhuoyao, and I don't know how Mu Zhuoyao reacted.

"Is your family ready to talk about the money?" The drug dealer asked.

I waited for a long time in the living room, too.

"It should be ready, you call and ask, and by the way, tell them where to give it to you." Yan Huaijing said along with the words of the drug dealer.

The drug dealer turned on the phone suspiciously, pressed the recent call log, and thought of a good place to sit in the living room just now, just when it was getting dark, there was no place for cameras.

So the drug dealer called the phone.

Yan Huaijing watched from the side.

"Toot toot." As soon as Song Meilun sat down at Mu Zhuoyao's house, the phone rang.

Song Meilun looked at Mu Zhuoyao and whispered, "It's this number." ”

"Pick it up and ask him where to pay the money." Mu Zhuoyao said.

Song Meilun carefully picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hey."

"Is the money ready?" Drug dealers only care about money.

Song Meilun looked at Mu Zhuoyao, and Mu Zhuoyao nodded at her.

"Ready, where to give it to you."

"I'll tell you not to play tricks, and don't call the police, or don't blame me for being rude." The drug dealer said viciously.

Maybe it was a woman on the other side, and he was even more arrogant.

"Yes." Song Meilun agreed.

"You now pack the money in a box and deliver it to a garbage can in the woods to the south in twenty minutes. Remember that you came alone, and if you brought someone else, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"Well, can I hear the voice of the words?" Song Meilun still said uneasily, she must ensure the safety of her words.

"Yes." The drug dealer seemed to have handed over the mobile phone to Yan Huaijing.

"Hey." Yan Huaijing's voice still sounded very spiritual.

"Yanyan, Yanyan, you're okay." Song Meilun said excitedly.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Yan Huaijing Lian Man comforted Song Meilun.

"That's good, Mr. Mu and I are very worried about you." Song Meilun looked up at Mu Zhuoyao.

Mu Zhuoyao's face finally softened again.

"Well, I'm fine, be careful yourself." When Yan Huaijing heard Mu Zhuoyao's name, her heart was sour, and she almost burst into tears.

It turned out that Mu Zhuoyao was also very worried about himself.