When the car passed by the gate of a construction site, we found that the gate was open, and it seemed that there were vehicles in and out, so I glanced at Ling Feng, parked the car sideways at the door and got out of the car. After thinking about it, I found a few more large bricks near the fence and put a barrier in front of the doorway blocked by the off-road vehicles, so that if the van was in it, I wouldn't want to rush out.

Ling Feng took out the gun, and I pinched the trick, as long as I found something wrong, I would slash him with a lightning bolt and then two shots.

There were no buildings inside the wall, and as far as the eye could see, it was about the size of two football fields connected to each other, and the thatch was knee-high, and the area near the wall was more than a man high.

"There's a sign of a wheel." Ling Feng rushed forward Nunu and looked fixedly, two wheel prints stretched deep into the thatch, but there was no shadow of a van in front of him.

I glanced at Ling Feng and walked forward cautiously, maybe there was a big pit ahead, and it was not necessary for the van to hide in the pit, if this was the case, I thought that the gangsters were also in it, and it was always right to be careful.

After walking thirty or forty meters, he vaguely smelled a smell of paint, and sniffed hard: "Ling Feng, do you smell anything?" ”

Ling Feng frowned and said, "There seems to be a smell of paint, huh......"

"How?" I suddenly became nervous.

"Look, what's on top of this grass." Ling Feng pointed to a thatch and said.

I leaned over and looked at it, and at the front of the thatch, there was a small red thing, and I sniffed it before I pinched it off and put it in front of my nose, and it was sure that it was the smell of paint.

"That's right, it's paint, and besides, it's just been used!" I frowned.

"Look further!" Ling Fengping raised his gun and quickened his pace.

After walking more than ten meters forward, the tires of the car have disappeared here, and you can see the traces of the car turning around, obviously, there is a car that stays here for a while, and then turns around and goes out.

If it's a van, what do they drive out of here?

"Due south, could it be that other drivers suddenly have an urgent need to urinate, so it's convenient to turn in?" Ling Feng suddenly said without a head.

I also thought this situation was very likely, and said with a smile: "Then you should be careful, don't step on the poop." ”

Joke after joke, the two of them were still carefully searching nearby, and after a long turn there was no gain, and when they were about to leave, Ling Feng suddenly stumbled and almost fell, I smiled and said, "Damn, you really stepped on the poop?" ”

Ling Feng didn't answer, but squatted down, and after a while, he took out a sign from the ground and shook the dirt on it: "Look! ”

Look closely,, isn't that the license plate of that van? How could their license plates be here? If they don't have license plates, they will almost be unable to move an inch in this star city full of traffic police and cameras.

"This license plate is fake." Ling Feng looked at it carefully, frowned, and said, "That is to say, when their van drove here, they took off the fake license plate, and then replaced it with their own license plate and left." ”

"You can run away with a different license plate?" I was a little incredulous: "This is a thought of us as too mentally retarded." ”

"It's not just the license plate, it's the paint! I finally understood what this paint was for. Ling Feng smiled bitterly and sighed: "They are spraying the white van into a red van, and they can even connect the hair dryer on the battery, spraying paint and drying it with a hair dryer, and when they walk out of here, it has changed from a white van to a red van, and the license plate number has also changed." ”

No wonder there is such a strong smell of paint here, it turns out that the kidnappers have played the simplest trick of the golden cicada to shed its shell, and the simplest trick is often the most effective.

Ling Feng made a phone call to ask about the situation over there, and sure enough, it said that there was indeed a red van going out of Hunan Road. However, it is too late to say anything now, after such a long delay, the kidnappers are probably opening champagne at home to celebrate.

Damn, this kidnapper is so cunning.

"What's next?" I'm a little undecided.

"What else can I do, I can only go to Zhou Zhixiong's house and wait for the kidnappers to open conditions!" Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the dust of the serial rape and murder case some time ago has not yet settled, and this is another kidnapping case, if this kidnapping case can't be solved again, I'm afraid that the director of the bureau will really come to an end." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, isn't it just a kidnapping case? With Lao Tzu, a grandmaster-level master, can't it be cracked? I smiled and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder.

Ling Feng knew that I was comforting him, but he didn't make a sound, he took the license plate and returned to the off-road vehicle, after lighting the fire, Ling Feng didn't drive, but asked in a muffled voice: "Zhengnan, in fact, I envy your life with the fat man, I really don't want to be this bullshit director, I'm so tired!" ”

"There are always a few days a month when you're depressed, right? Don't worry, my aunt will be gone in a few days! Hahahaha. I said Ling Feng, as a member of the Ling family, you have to share the worries of the Ling family, and the responsibility on your shoulders is not only your small family with Xinyan, but the big family of the Ling family. I handed a cigarette to Ling Feng: "There are some things that you can't just leave if you want to." ”

Ling Feng lit a cigarette: "I know too, it's just a complaint." ”

I smiled: "If you don't want to worry about these little things, you can only go up, and become an official to the provincial and ministerial level, maybe you don't have this kind of mood of suffering from gains and losses." ”

"There are almost 2,000 provincial and ministerial-level cadres currently in service in China, and they are constrained by each other and check and balance each other, and it is estimated that there are many troubles. Even if you are an official to the point of being No. 1, so what? Isn't he troubled? Ling Feng spit out a puff of smoke, smiled bitterly, let go of the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car onto Hunan Road.

"Don't complain, when I find the seven pages of the Treasure Book of Life and Death, then I will tell No. 1, first give you a gold medal to avoid death, and then give you a Shang Fang sword, when the time comes, you can cut whoever you want, but no one can cut you, so you should be satisfied, right?" I laughed.

"Hahahaha, okay! Then I'll wait for your death-free gold medal and Shang Fang's sword. Ling Feng laughed, finally got rid of the depression just now, and the off-road vehicle sped away.

―――――――― there are always a few days of cutting the dividing line every month――――――― Chaoyang City, the premier wealthy community in Star City, in addition to the richest man Jin Zhenzhong, there are also sixteen families living in it, and they can have a garden villa with a small bridge and flowing water in the best area of Star City, these sixteen families have a deep family background, including not only business giants, but also domestic first-line artists.

Zhou Muyang belongs to the business giant, and almost all the people in Xingcheng know the industry under his name - the three-good restaurant chain brand. The so-called three good does not refer to the standards of good thinking, good study, and good health, but refers to being fast, delicious, and cheap.

The speed of serving is so fast, the food tastes delicious, and the price of the food is so cheap, which is the core standard of Sanhao catering. Because these three good standards are very suitable for the majority of wage earners, Zhou Muyang's three good restaurants have been standing evergreens in the mid-range catering in Star City for ten years, and he himself is also an evergreen tree in the three good catering companies.

At this moment, this evergreen tree seemed to tremble a little, he sat in the villa sofa in Chaoyang City, his lips trembled and said, "No matter what, I will redeem my son." ”

I glanced at Ling Feng, and Ling Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, I can understand your feelings, we will definitely save your son, but we must also take this opportunity to catch/stop this gang of gangsters." ”

"Catch/catch the gangsters? What if I anger them and tear up my son's ticket? Zhou Muyang raised his head and looked at Ling Feng, his eyes full of suspicion: "Director Ling, please forgive me for taking the liberty of doing this, can you ensure my son's safety by doing this?" ”

Ling Feng sighed lightly: "Mr. Zhou, there are accidents in everything, and it doesn't make any sense for me to promise you here." ”

"No guarantees, so what do you say? As long as my son is safe, no matter what conditions the gangsters propose, I will agree, I'm sorry, I don't want to cooperate with your police, please go back. Zhou Muyang's lips trembled, but his tone was unusually resolute.

"What if the gangsters want you to close all of your Miyoshi restaurant chains for a year?" I couldn't help but ask.

"How is this possible? What's in it for them? Zhou Muyang suddenly said excitedly.

"I'm just assuming." I smiled and said, "What if it's your competitor?" ”

Zhou Muyang was silent for a while, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Even so, I accept it, as long as my son can return safely, even if the family is bankrupt, I don't care." ”

I smiled wryly and glanced at Ling Feng, this Zhou Muyang's beloved son is very sincere, in order to save his son, he would rather give up his family business, and when it comes to this, there is no point in talking about it anymore.

Ling Feng winked at me, I understood what he meant, even if Zhou Muyang didn't cooperate, so what, couldn't he secretly listen to me? A piece of paper has passed, whether it is telecommunications or mobile, and it is not necessary to cooperate obediently?

Just as he got up and was about to leave, Zhou Muyang's mobile phone rang, Zhou Muyang glanced at us, and finally pressed the hands-free button.

"Boss Zhou, good morning." A gentle voice came from the other end of the line, unusually calm, like an elegant nobleman greeting his servant in the early morning sun.

"Who are you?" Zhou Muyang asked astringently.

"It doesn't really matter who I am, but in order to make it easier for you to remember, you should call me Mr. Qian. Well, the name is quite atmospheric, right? Catchy, isn't it? The tone of the gentle voice changed, from the grace just now to an unusually jumpy, as if just a naughty child was pretending to be his father on the phone, and it seemed that it was just Stephen Chow pretending to be Chow Yun-fat just now.