Helan Hibiscus listened, turned around and squatted on the grass, used the weeds to cover her body, ran towards the woods, walked through the woods, and saw a luxury car.

"Help." Helan Jin saw a car passing by, and she ran out quickly.

Unfortunately, she was physically exhausted, fell while running, and watched the luxury car drive away from her.

In the luxurious luxury car, a tall figure sat in the back seat, his handsome face was as perfect as carving, with sharp edges and corners, and his whole body exuded a chill.

"Master, are you sure the young lady is here?" Han Beicheng asked in a low voice.

Recently, I encountered a tricky matter, Qiao Hanye rushed to the early morning, and was discussing the critical moment, Qiao Hanye's face suddenly changed slightly, and he was in a hurry to go out regardless of the consequences.

"Hurry up." Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice.

Helan Jin is wearing a diamond ring of the Qiao family, which is a symbol of the Qiao family's housemother, in addition to being able to track the IP, there is also a function, when an outsider forcibly seizes it, it will immediately call the police.

For this reason, Qiao Hanye made a phone call and called out all the secret guards of the Qiao family in Jiangcheng to search around, and he rushed back by private plane and went straight here.

"Yes." Han Beicheng responded and stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Qiao Hanye looked out the window, there was a drizzle, his heart was like a knife, and the little policeman at the police station called, claiming that someone had called the police to say that Helan Jin was missing.

Hearing the news, Han Beicheng was startled, and dared to move Helanjin in Jiangcheng, didn't that person want to live?

The car was parked outside the deserted village, Qiao Hanye got out of the car and walked inside, saying, "Search." ”

"Yes." There were five luxury cars parked behind him, and a group of secret guards in black suits all rushed inside, searching every corner of the village, but there was no Helan Hibiscus.

Hearing the secret guard's report, when Qiao Hanye turned around, he saw something on the ground.

He walked over with heavy steps, stretched out his hand to remove the mud, reached out to pick it up and looked at it, his dark eyes were slightly downcast, and said, "She's nearby, expand the scope of search." ”

At the same time as he gave the order, Han Beicheng's face was extremely embarrassed, and he dragged a person forward and fell to the ground, and whispered: "Master, the young lady is probably injured." ”

Qiao Hanye looked at the clothes he handed over, his fingertips trembled and took them, and he recognized at a glance that it was Helan Jin's clothes, all her clothes were custom-made by him, the only one in the world.

His clothes were torn and bloodstained, and his fingertips clenched.

"Tell me, where is she?" Qiao Hanye grabbed his clothes, his silent black eyes were stained with bloodthirsty coldness, and he coldly lit up the woman who was thrown to the ground by Han Beicheng.

She watched Qiao Hanye's body exude a chill, and her body trembled in fright.

"Did you say you had money? I want, I want a million. Although she was startled, she didn't find anyone when she reported just now, and she was injured by the bodyguard.

Now she is unwilling, people obviously live in her house, what's wrong with taking the money? Besides, having money can solve the problem of poverty, so that there is no need to go out to work and be angry.

Besides, the money of rich people falls from the sky, don't let it be in vain.

"Ahh As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Hanye stepped forward and stepped on her hand.

Qiao Hanye stood there looking down at her, bent down and pulled her hair, and said in a cold voice, "Betrayed her? ”

A person opened his mouth and said that he wanted money, but the greed and unwillingness in his eyes betrayed her.

"Say." Seeing this, Han Beicheng stepped forward and forcibly dragged her up, held a gun to her throat, and said coldly, "Where is she?" What did you do to her. ”

Not far away, Cao Fengshi covered his wounds, looked at Qiao Hanye's figure, and took out his gun......