(The new addition is the lowest in history, I'm going to write a new book outline, don't stop me)

Yufemiaya left after handing over the letter to Ling Yi, to be honest, her current physical condition is not very good, what she needs now is more than medication, this is the Consulate Hall and not a sanatorium, if she doesn't go back, it is estimated that the doctor will reprimand again.

Ling Yi, who returned to the office, immediately opened the envelope and saw what was written on it, his expression was very strange. There was both surprise and surprise, but there was no worry or nervousness, just like seeing a clown holding a bucket of paint menacing him with a menacing problem, which was indescribably funny.

That being said, this is a matter that needs to be dealt with, otherwise it may cause big trouble.

"Do you want to inform Zero? If Zhilu Dao's ace driver was kidnapped, he would definitely be angry. ”

Forget it, once you tell Zero, you'll be exposed.

Ling Yi's current identity is not secret, as long as he has the heart, he can investigate it, so he has been very low-key recently, he usually does not appear in public, and things like media conferences are carte blanche to be handled by Guilford and the like.

In this way, the other party is obviously coming for himself.

The content of the letter was very simple, first claiming in a mocking tone, 'Your eldest lady is in my hands', and then threatening, 'If you don't want anything to happen to your eldest lady, or if I leak your identity to Zero, just listen to me'.

Although it was a standard kidnapping letter style, Ling Yi was quite surprised that he had so much information about himself in just a few sentences. This is where the intelligence guru came out.

Ling Yi thought about it for a long time and couldn't come up with any useful conclusions, because the sender did not reveal his identity, and the only clue was his name.

A young man named 'Mao'. The reason why it was determined that he was a young man was that Ling Yi had his own basis.

Tactics is an extremely advanced science, involving far more than ordinary people imagine, but when it comes to the most indispensable, that is - psychology. Thanks to it, Ling Yi just entered the school. At one point, it became unreasonable, and I won't mention it. It's all black history. In short, from the wording and tone of this letter, Ling Yi could not see any signs of deliberate disguise, nor did he feel a sense of disobedience, so several conclusions could be drawn.

First of all. The sender is male. Not more than thirty years of age.

Secondly. The sender is arrogant and apparently self-conscious, and does not tolerate questioning. This confidence. Maybe it's built on a strong intelligence-gathering ability.

"The Commonwealth of China? Although the authenticity of the name is extremely low, it is also valuable for investigation. ”

Ling Yi pondered for a while, then picked up the microphone and dialed a number.

"Help me investigate whether there is a young man named 'Mao' among the Chinese men who have entered the country in the past three months. If not, the scope will be shortened to 'young men not exceeding the age of 30' and a report will be sent to my office within an hour. ”

To be honest, trying to determine the true identity of the other party is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack in this way.

Therefore, Ling Yi didn't have much hope for this, or he didn't expect it at all, relying on such a simple way to find out the other party.

I picked up the letter again and studied it several times.

It is still impossible to see the true purpose of the kidnappers.

The other party didn't ask Ling Yi to do anything, just threatened him to 'be obedient'.

Ling Yi suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

He made a call from Ka Lian, if Ka Lian herself answered, it means that the letter is a prank, if he is really kidnapped, then the kidnapper may answer, so that Ling Yi can let the other party experience a 'body involuntarily'.

Waited quietly for a while.

Sure enough, no one answered.

It's six o'clock in the evening, and Karen has just finished school, so even if she goes to the base of the Black Knights immediately, there is no time to connect to the phone.

So, is it really a kidnapping?

How can you kidnap that Karen?

Ling Yi had a feeling of being speechless.

However, at this moment, the phone suddenly vibrate.

The number of vibrations is only once, which means that it is a text message.

Ling Yi picked up his phone and saw that it was a text message from Ka Lian. No, it should be said that someone sent a text message from Karen's mobile phone.

"Since you can call, it means that you have received the letter, right? Then I won't talk nonsense with you. Your eldest lady was hidden in an interesting place by me, I installed a timer sending device on her body, before midnight tonight, if you can't find your eldest lady, then this device will reveal your secrets to the public, such as you are not from this world or something, of course I know that it is very difficult, but your words must be fine, right? Also, you can't use magic, Magician. ”

Ling Yi was sure that this must be an unpleasant guy.

The words that seem to be praised, but behind them are just joking ridicule.

However, even his deep knowledge of his methods can no longer be explained by mere 'intelligence gathering capabilities'.

There are some secrets that are almost impossible to expose.

It was the first time since this world that Ling Yi felt so tricky.

The other party not only knows his surface identity, but I am afraid that even the existence of the system is also known to the other party.

——A strong sense of crisis came to mind.

Ling Yi took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions down.

Thinking about it carefully, although the other party has all his secrets, they did not take any attack on him, but ran to kidnap Karin.

It's a little weird.

If it were me, I would probably find a way to kill that person and take anything of value for myself.

However, to the man named 'Mao', it seems that his purpose is not on these grounds.

Putting that aside for the time being, that guy is certainly not an ordinary person.

After coming to this conclusion, Ling Yi didn't plan to act rashly, after all, the other party had already warned him not to use magic. In the case of not knowing the details of the other party, he can only use conventional means.

An hour later—

"Ginza 3-chome, are you sure?"

Ling Yi asked without raising his head while staring at the report sent by the Immigration Bureau.

At the desk stood a civilian officer, an agent of the Intelligence Investigation Bureau.

"Yes, we have used signal tracking to locate the sender, and the location of the text message is in the shopping street of Ginza 3-chome."

"Zhilu said, you go down first. In addition, this matter is classified as a Class A confidential matter. ”

Hearing this nonchalant voice, the detective's face tightened. Hurriedly left the room with a 'yes' sound.

He hadn't been gone for long. There was a knock on the door.

"Is there something wrong with me? Velvet. ”

The man who came in was Kikeluf. Murat, I haven't seen him for a while, and he has made a lot of fortune, but he is no longer the director of the Central Military Camp Bureau, but the director of the Military Intelligence Bureau. Although the post was demoted by one level. Let's be honest, though. He's more nourished than before.

"Murat. Ask your agents to help me investigate these guys. ”

Ling Yi said bluntly.

As he spoke, he handed him the report in his hand.

The report has been marked, and several suspects have a red line underneath their names.

"Huh?" Murat took the report. With a puzzled face, he said, "What's wrong with these people?" Is it related to the recent terrorist attacks? ”

"Yes, one of these people must be an important figure in the 'guerrillas', but I'm not sure who it is, anyway, nail these people down first, no matter where they go, no matter who they come into contact with, they will all report to me."

Speaking of this, Ling Yi narrowed his eyes:

"If you lose it, I can't guarantee that your days will still be as moisturized as today."

"Well, I know what to do."

Murat held back a sullen breath, thinking that he was Ling Yi's boss at the beginning, and now he actually had to listen to his orders.

However, even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, he did not dare to disobey Ling Yi's order.

Today's Ling Yi can be said to be above 10,000 people under one person in the eleventh district, except for His Royal Highness Yuphimia who is recuperating, he is equivalent to the governor.

Time passes unconsciously, and the sky outside the window is already dark.

The clock on the table shows 21.35 minutes.

Has another two hours passed?

Ling Yi thought silently.

- Jingle bells.

The phone rang so suddenly.

Ling Yi calmly picked up the microphone, and Murat's suppressed anger came from inside:

"Velvet, I've confirmed the real target, it's a white-haired bastard."

“”

"Damn it! That guy shot three of my men! I swear I'll let him taste Uncle Murat's torture. ”

After Murat roared, Ling Yi spoke:

"Calm Murat, that person will be handed over to me to deal with, from now on, send additional people to monitor, don't let him escape."

"Wait, you mean, let me let him go? Oh no, Velvet, I promise you, I can definitely catch that kid."

"Don't you understand me? I let you keep an eye on him, not let you do it to him, do you want your subordinates to be annihilated by a group of murderous guerrillas? ”

Ling Yi directly interrupted him.

"I'll be careful about this."

"If something happens, who will be responsible? Are you looking for a new job? If that's the case, I wouldn't mind introducing you to a morgue job, I'm sure it will help you lose weight. ”

"Okay, okay, Velvett, I can't talk about you, the surveillance continues, you can take care of this guy."

"Thank you most sincerely for your understanding."

After the conversation was over, Ling Yi left the room with a flat expression, he needed to meet someone now.

At the same time, there is such a private villa.

After hanging up the phone, Murat directly smashed the goblet in his hand, and the bright red wine spilled all over the ground, and his change frightened several beauties next to him.

Murat was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he scolded indignantly:

"Go to Nima's empathy!" (To be continued......)