Chapter 47: It's not a person, it's a ghost

In the study, there was silence.

One stood and the other sits.

The man who was standing was sweating on his back.

The person who was sitting, with his eyes closed, rubbed his eyebrows, vaguely with a little anger, and after a long time, a magnetic and cold voice sounded, "Lost?" ”

"Young master, the people sent out started to follow Miss Zhou at the airport, she dragged her suitcase to the restaurant, and she never came out, only to find out later that she had left, and the mobile phone location signal was blocked, and she couldn't be found."

"What about surveillance?"

Zhan Yao took out his mobile phone, opened the video, and saw the neat figure in the video, dragging a small suitcase, wearing professional clothes, a white shirt on the upper body, and a short black skirt on the lower body, obviously a very serious professional dress.

The more Yan Yijun looked at it, the more he felt like a uniform temptation, damn it, wearing such a sexy outfit, who is this going to meet?

I entered a box and never came out.

"Who's the person who booked the box?"

"There is no one in the box, and no one has booked, and the two sides of the box are not connected, and I don't know how Miss Zhou disappeared."

Just when Yan Yijun was about to turn off the video, he suddenly saw that the picture stayed at the door of the box next door, the decoration style of the restaurant is relatively unique, and a delicate hourglass will be placed on the decorative table at the door of the box after ordering in each box, reminding the waiter to finish the dish as soon as possible before the hourglass bottoms out.

And that hourglass seems to have been leaking all the time, and it is still on the same level.

Zhan Yao saw that the young master had watched this picture several times, and the more he watched it, the more serious he became, and he panicked, could it be that he had missed something?

"Surveillance has been changed."

"This ......" Zhan Yao was annoyed, oh my God, who was he looking for to do something, he didn't know if the monitoring was changed!

I was tricked as a monkey!

That person is still Miss Zhou, and she is simply complaining.

"I'll go find her myself." Yan Yijun put down her phone, thoughtfully, if the little villain was going to talk about business, she would not be so mysterious, who did she go to meet?

It's so painstaking to conceal it.

"Young master, there is another news, I found Miss Zhou's return flight, the ticket for eight o'clock tomorrow night, and I will return at about ten o'clock."

"What time will her father come back?"

"Zhou Guangqing returned to Haishi Airport at eight o'clock." Zhan Yao wanted to ask the young master, should he go directly to Miss Zhou, or go to the airport tomorrow to pick up Miss Zhou, when he saw the young master's handsome face, he just turned his head sideways, his eyes were facing each other, and his cold eyes flickered, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"I'll pick up the little villain at the airport tomorrow night."

The next evening.

A graceful figure walked out of the airport, wearing a set of plaid long skirts, with a cold but unassuming temperament, as beautiful as a fairy.

His face was a little haggard and he looked very tired.

As soon as I got out of the airport, I was targeted.

"Beauty, are you alone?" A bald man with a tiger's back came over and stopped him, followed by several men in vests, who looked ill-intentioned.

"It's not a person, is it a ghost?" Zhou Qiyin sneered, looking at them defensively.

Looks like you're prepared.

"Hahaha......" The people behind laughed.

The man who took the lead felt that he had lost face, and glared at Zhou Qiyin angrily, her appearance was superior, and sure enough, that person did not deceive people.

Zhou Qiyin scolded, let go of the suitcase, and seemed to be ready to start a fight, "Get out of the way." ”

"Don't, uncle, I haven't taken you well yet. What about living? The bald man leaned forward and wanted to hold Zhou Qiyin.

Before he got closer, he was grabbed by his wrist, and the force was amazing, and his wrist was about to be broken.

"It hurts..... Hurt ......" The bald man's spineless ghost cried wolf, and the people behind him, seeing the tall and tough figure in front of him, appeared like a god, and their cold expressions made them take a few steps back.