Chapter 517: My Ying'er

"Lord."

As soon as the deputy leader of the monitoring team left, Yanwen walked into the office with a gray face.

He looked up at Yan Muchen, suddenly knelt down on one knee, and said in a low voice: "It's useless to be a subordinate, I've been looking for many days, but I still can't find any trace of Senior Brother Jian." ”

"Can't find it?"

Yan Muchen's eyebrows were slanted, and there was confusion in his eyes.

Since Jian Yizhou left that day, he asked the people of the dark team to follow him. The members of the dark team driving on the ground were quickly thrown away by Jian Yizhou, and even the helicopter encountered electromagnetic interference and was forced to take Luo.

The two teams of heaven and earth failed to track the members, which made a certain boss look very ugly. The dark team he carefully trained couldn't even catch up with anyone?

Fortunately, he hid a tracker in the diamond dog chain for the gold and silver tickets, otherwise he would have completely lost his position in Jian Yizhou.

However, a certain boss didn't have time to show off his third-hand preparation to Yanwen and the others, and as soon as the tracker was opened, he lost the news again. Except for sending him a locator, there was no response.

"The last feedback is near Changbai Mountain, you have searched all over Changbai Mountain, but you still can't find it?"

Yan Muchen's eyes were calm, knowing that his little wife was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

He sent a dark team to track him, and even attacked the two wolves, deliberately hiding the top trackers, but he still didn't get anything. Who his little wife is, even he can't find out any information.

"We searched all over Changbai Mountain, but we couldn't find any clues, except for a mountain that was not on the satellite map, we didn't find anything abnormal."

Firevein lowered his head, before he met Shi Ying, he used to be proud of himself as the captain of the dark team.

After meeting Shi Ying, he found that the dark team he was proud of was like a bunch of garbage, and it was useless at all.

"Please give us a little more time, we will search again according to the location transmission from the tracker, this time the scope will be expanded, and we will definitely be able to find the mountain of the master's mother's house."

Yan Muchen squinted his eyes, and only said after a while, "Hmm." ”

Yanwen led the order to retreat, and after leaving, he immediately led the dark team to Changbai Mountain, and was bound to search out the mountain where Shi Ying lived.

At the end of the day's work, Shi Ying returned to the room on her stomach, covered her neck, and secretly vowed that she would never help the art team paint again tomorrow.

Yan Muchen was working on the third floor to deal with the documents, and she didn't know when she would be able to come back, she was lazy on the bed after taking a shower, obviously the senior brother had left, but she was tired and didn't have the strength to play the game.

"Master."

The black watch flashed, and the AI's emotionless electronic voice sounded, "Master, King's AI has been contacting you for the past few days, and King wants to talk to you." ”

"Master?" Shi Ying blinked, he didn't seem to have contacted the master for a month, and if he refused to answer his old man's phone again, he would go down the mountain to chat with her face-to-face, right?

Thinking of her master who would never return to the mountain every time she went down the mountain without causing some trouble, Shi Ying was full of excitement, "While the boss is not here now, let's talk to the master for a few words." ”

"Linking with King's AI, the link is successful, and the call is open." The watch flickered, and a blue laser shot out of the watch, condensing into a video frame in the air.

In the picture, a man with long hair that covers most of his face appears, and the man is lying on a bamboo chair holding a wine jug and drinking.

The sudden appearance of the video call made the man stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips drew an evil arc, "My Ying'er? ”