Genius one second to remember the address of this site: (vertex Chinese)., the fastest update! No ads!

Yan Chuluo was puzzled, she really felt that N City was worth developing, but her grandfather said "not feasible", which surprised her.

Yan Ao knew that Yan Chuluo didn't understand the reason, and explained: "In a coastal city like N City, summer is its peak tourist season, and the golden period is only two or three months, while in other seasons there are only local locals, just like the boy you saw, they don't have that spending power at all. So shopping malls still have to think long-term. ”

Yan Chuluo understood what Yan Aoshen meant, and she had actually considered this issue, but she didn't quite agree with Yan Aoshen's statement.

"Grandpa, you've probably heard such a story. Two salespeople from shoe factories went to Africa to investigate, and the first one came back and said: It is difficult to sell in this place because they don't wear shoes at all. And the second person said: This place is a big market. ”

Yan Aoshen nodded: "I understand this truth, but ......" Yan Aoshen suddenly paused, he didn't want to limit Yan Chuluo's thinking, so he said: "Then I want to see your actual plan, if the plan is feasible, it is an opportunity for the deep sea." ”

Yan Chuluo wrapped his arms around Yan Aoshen's arm and looked at him with a serious face: "Grandpa, don't worry, I won't let you down." ”

Yan Aoshen chuckled, he liked Yan Chuluo's confident appearance very much, she had never let him down, which made him particularly proud.

The grandfather and grandson were talking and laughing, and suddenly the motorcycle sped by, and when the car passed by Yan Chuluo, it snatched Yan Chuluo's bag.

Yan Chuluo was empty, and was staggered forward by a powerful collision force, and even almost dragged Yan Aoshen down.

"Ah......" Yan Chuluo exclaimed, and then reacted that he had been robbed, and hurriedly chased out: "Catch the thief, catch the thief......"

The person on the motorcycle turned his head and glanced at Yan Chuluo, he was wearing a helmet, Yan Chuluo couldn't see his face clearly, and even his expression, but Yan Chuluo glanced down at the license plate behind the motorcycle and quickly remembered it in his mind.

Yan Chuluo chased two steps, obviously she couldn't catch up with the motorcycle, Yu Guang happened to catch a glimpse of a taxi parked on the side of the road with passengers, Yan Chuluo pulled the door and got into the car without thinking, and said to the driver urgently: "Master, please drive, catch up with the motorcycle in front." ”

Yan Aoshen was also stunned by this sudden situation, and after chasing two steps behind Yan Chuluo, he saw her get into a taxi, and hurriedly called loudly: "Luo Luo, Luo Luo......"

Yan Chuluo heard Yan Aoshen's voice getting smaller and smaller from the car window, and then he thought of his grandfather behind him, looked out the window, and shouted to his grandfather who was getting farther and farther behind: "Grandpa, wait for me, I'll be back soon." ”

Yan Chuluo's documents, mobile phone and wallet were all in her backpack, in fact, these things were nothing to her, but the ghost in her mind drove her to chase her.

The driver glanced at Yan Chuluo from the rearview mirror: "Little sister, do you know the person on the motorcycle in front?" ”

"He was a thief and snatched my bag." Yan Chuluo noticed the driver at this time, and when he saw that he was wearing a big mask, he asked curiously, "Master, why are you still wearing a mask?" ”

The driver smiled indifferently: "Flu, I'm afraid it's not good to infect passengers." ”

Yan Chuluo nodded: "Since you're sick, why don't you rest at home?" ”

"Hehe, my little sister shouldn't have graduated yet, and she hasn't joined the work! I don't understand the suffering of our people, every day when I wake up, I carry a share of money on my back, where does the money come from if I don't get out of the car? ”

Yan Chuluo nodded, her eyes looked at the motorcycle in front of her, and just now her attention was diverted by the driver, and then she was shocked that the motorcycle was no longer visible, and she immediately panicked: "Master, where is the motorcycle?" Did you lose it? ”

The driver indifferently turned in a direction and turned into a small road: "Don't worry, little sister, I saw him turn this way, and I can't lose it." ”

Although the driver said this, Yan Chuluo still didn't see any trace of the motorcycle, and looked at the driver with some vigilance: "Master, are you sure you didn't lose it?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with this side of the road." The driver's tone was firm, which was difficult to question, but Yan Chuluo was unfamiliar with the place when he first arrived, and he still couldn't believe it, so he immediately said: "Master, please lend me your mobile phone, I called the police, I was in a hurry just now, I forgot it, my mobile phone is in the bag." ”

The driver did not hesitate, handed the mobile phone to Yan Chuluo, Yan Chuluo took the phone, and hurriedly dialed the number of 110, but as soon as the phone was connected, the voice of the sweet police lady over there had just come, and the phone hung up.

Yan Chuluo glanced at the phone suspiciously, but it turned out to be a black screen, and there was no reaction.

"Master, this mobile phone ......" Before Yan Chuluo's words were finished, the driver slapped his head and shouted with a look of annoyance: "Look at me, this is confused, I left my mobile phone in the car when I went home yesterday, and it hasn't been charged for two days, so it must be out of power." ”

Yan Chuluo tried to turn it back on, but the logo of the mobile phone had just been turned away, and the main page of the mobile phone appeared, and it flashed again in an instant - black.

Yan Chuluo seemed to sense that something was wrong, and handed the mobile phone back to the driver and said, "Master, then please stop the car, I thought about it and didn't chase it, but it was just a mobile phone and some money." ”

The driver raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and ignored Yan Chuluo, as if waiting for something.

Yan Chuluo saw that the driver didn't have any intention of stopping, and immediately felt a little uneasy, and repeated again: "Master, please stop!" ”

The driver looked in the rearview mirror, and a meaningful smile suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Yan Chuluo's heart instantly suffocated, feeling that his situation didn't seem to be good.

The driver seemed to be very proud when he saw the uneasiness emanating from Yan Chuluo's body and the panic in his eyes, and counted softly: "1, 2, 3......"

The driver's "3" seemed to have a very long tail note, as if it was casting magic on Yan Chuluo, and she suddenly felt that her eyes began to be a little hazy, probably just a moment of effort, Yan Chuluo lost consciousness and crooked on the back of the seat.

……

Yan Aoshen waited left and right, but he didn't wait for Yan Chuluo to come back, and he couldn't help but start to get nervous.

Yan Chuluo's mobile phone was in the bag, and it was snatched away by the robbers, Yan Aoshen tried to dial it, and the mobile phone was already turned off.

In the end, Yan Aoshen decisively chose to call the police, because of Yan Aoshen's deterrent, there were many police officers who went to the police, and the whole city of N was alarmed, and a task force was also set up.

Liu Han, the captain of the dignified criminal investigation team, was appointed as the leader of the task force, and such a stirring was only because a girl's bag was robbed and then lost contact, which made everyone a little disdainful, but under the pressure from above, they could only barely cope with it.

Yan Aoshen gave Liu Han what Yan Chuluo had happened before and after, and described the appearance of motorcycles and taxis, and Liu Han immediately sent someone to call up the surrounding monitoring and lock the target vehicle.

Liu Han's people were very efficient, and within ten minutes, someone came with the news, but to everyone's surprise, this seemingly ordinary robbery suddenly became a little unusual.

Is it a coincidence that the motorcycle is a forged license plate and the taxi is a lost vehicle reported early this morning? Or was it premeditated?

The people of the task force did not dare to be rash anymore, and immediately became serious, and soon the news came that the motorcycle had been found, and the vehicle was abandoned on the side of the road shortly after it drove out, and then the suspect turned into a small alley.

N City is not so prosperous, there are some road surveillance on the road, but there is no monitoring equipment in some alleys and small roads, which allows the suspect to successfully escape from everyone's field of vision, and the next destination cannot be verified.

As for the taxi, which was also found an hour after the incident, the taxi, like the motorcycle, was abandoned on the side of the road, and nothing is known about its whereabouts.

Yan Aoshen also realized the extraordinaryness of this matter, and hurriedly called Lu Yang to report, after all, now that Yan Chuluo is Lu Yang's wife, it is impossible for him to hide Lu Yang.

It just so happened that when the phone call was made to Lu Yang, he had just returned to the office after a meeting, and when he heard the news, he was stunned, why did he have an accident again?

Lu Yang hurriedly asked the leader for leave and rushed to N City.

Yan Aoshen was invited to the city bureau to wait for the news, the task force opened a series of investigations non-stop, waiting is usually the most torturous, Yan Aoshen's whole person looked very haggard, and the arrogant momentum on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only the worries and expectations of an old man.

Director Fu of the Municipal Bureau handed a cup of freshly brewed tea to Yan Aoshen: "Yan Dong, drink saliva." ”

Yan Aoshen took the water, his eyes were slightly distracted, and he returned to his senses after a while to say thank you.

"Director Fu, how is the security in our N City?" Yan Ao didn't dare to think deeply, he was afraid that something would happen to Yan Chuluo, so he pinned his hopes on Director Fu.

Director Fu didn't know if it was to comfort Yan Aoshen, or if he was very confident in his work, he said: "Although N City is not a big city, the public security has always been very good, and this kind of thing rarely happens, especially the probability of evil incidents is also very low. ”

Yan Aoshen seemed to be paralyzing himself, listening to Director Fu's words, his heart let go slightly: "That's good, that's good......"

……

Yan Chuluo at this end didn't know that Yan Aoshen's side was already going crazy, and she was desperate at this moment.

When she came to her senses, she was being buried alive!

Yan Chuluo simply felt that this thing was too wild, this was simply a dream.

In order to make himself more sober, Yan Chuluo bit the tip of his tongue hard, and with the pain on the tip of his tongue, Yan Chuluo's consciousness became clearer and clearer, and the chaotic fog in his head seemed to have been blown away a lot.

She was really buried alive, not a dream.

She scanned the surrounding environment with panic, this turned out to be a mountain forest, there was nothing around, there were two adjacent tombs not far away, the newly carved stone tablet was still brand new, although the garland standing on the side was a little faded, but it could still make people judge that the deceased should not have died too long, which made her instantly a little creepy, and her hairs exploded.

Before she could read the words on the stele, a shovel of earth was scattered head-on, so that she could not care about anything else.

Her mouth was taped and she couldn't make a sound, and she couldn't call for help. The soil has also been buried in her chest, making her feel a little suffocated, the damp soil is buried very solidly, her legs, feet and arms seem to be no longer hers, she can't move at all, she can only feel the slight coolness of the soil, which makes her even more desperate.

Oh my God, is she going to die?