Chapter 437: Warehouse

The hotel's staff lounge is located in the middle of nowhere, and if it weren't for the manager's volunteering to lead the way, the two of them might not have been able to find it.

The group of three walked forward in a circle, and after about ten minutes, they finally turned into a corridor, the floor of the corridor was paved with white marble, and the yellow dim light was overhead.

A girl was standing in the middle of the hallway, with yellow curly hair in a shawl and a white shirt and black skirt of a staff member, half-leaning against the wall, looking at them.

When the girl saw them, she stood up. Immediately ran towards them, "Manager, you are here too" The girl looked at the manager, smiled slightly, and two deep dimples appeared on her round face.

The manager nodded, leaned to the side, and introduced Mo Guihan, "This is Mr. Mo, tell him directly if you know what the situation is"

"Hello, I'm Mo Guihan"

The girl held Mo Guihan's outstretched hand and said hello with a smile.

"Is Xiu Nian's mobile phone with you?" Song Luoluo stepped forward and asked the girl.

"Ah, yes, is that the phone?" The girl handed the phone to Song Luoluo and explained, "I picked it up on the ground, which is where we are standing now, and when I picked it up, it happened that you called, so I answered ......"

The girl said cautiously, she is a woman, where does she not know Song Luoluo's thoughts, or make it clear, lest he have any misunderstanding.

"Thank you, your name is Madoka, right?" Song Luoluo looked at the girl's badge and asked affirmatively.

Madoka nodded and led a few people forward, "This is the staff lounge, you should know, right?" ”

"Yes, but we don't know each other well, and we don't know if they're going to be here."

They?

Madoka was slightly surprised, and couldn't help blurting out, "Are they?" But I only saw a gentleman, about thirty years old, should it be Mo Xiunian as you said, and there are other people? ”

Mo Guihan's expression changed, he subconsciously thought that Mo Xiunian and Su Wanqiu were together, but now this girl only saw Mo Xiunian, but not Su Wanqiu.

So, where did Su Wanqiu go? Could something be wrong?

Mo Guihan's heart was wrinkled, and she couldn't breathe.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the manager asked, "Did you say you only saw a man?" Don't see a woman? ”

"That's right" Xiao Yuan was very sure, she had only seen Mo Xiunian, and she would never be wrong.

Song Luoluo saw that Mo Guihan's face was getting more and more ugly, and he couldn't help but become more worried. I don't know what will happen when we are together, but there is always a response, and if we are not together, then ......

More dangerous, isn't it?

"Mr. Mo, Miss Song, don't worry about it first, it's just that Xiaoyuan didn't see it, it doesn't mean that the two of them are not together. Perhaps, when Xiaoyuan fainted, the two of them were locked up in one place."

The manager felt that this was very likely.

I had to respond to a sentence, and the authorities were confused by bystanders.

A few people gradually walked to the back, and the back room was very large, and it was divided into two parts: men and women. Girls live on the inside, and boys live on the outside. They are divided into several small rooms.

The place where they stood was a single room, the door locked and the windows closed, like a utility room.

Since it was two men and two women, it was divided into two pairs, two men and two women.

Several people said that they had a good division of labor, and they all rushed in.

Turning around one room after another, every time I open the door, I hope that a miracle will happen, hoping to see one person, or two people, at the very least, it is much better than not finding anyone......

However, every time there was disappointment, no one in each, no one in one......

Song Luoluo is almost collapsing, where is Mo Xiunian, and where is late autumn?

"Any clues?" Mo Guihan didn't know when he walked in, and asked with a heavy face.

Song Luoluo shook his head, almost without the strength to speak.

The manager sighed, "We didn't find anyone over there, it seems that it's empty joy again"

Several people were sullen and walked out of the staff lounge without saying a word.

The pace of going back was obviously much heavier than when they came, they had thought that there was such a big clue, and they should find something anyway, but there was nothing, just like just now, they didn't find anything......

Late autumn, where the hell are you?

Mo Guihan rubbed his dry eyes, and regret filled his heart. If, if there was an if, he would definitely not let Su Wanqiu be alone in the hotel. Why didn't he stay and take care of her? Without Su Wanqiu, what is the meaning of his existence?

But it was too late......

Late autumn is gone, and so is Xiunian. Overnight, two of his closest and dearest people disappeared.

When he was about to walk out of this dim space, Mo Guihan glanced back again, he was extravagant, he could find something, he missed something.

He wished it had been.

However, in such a big place, the four of them searched back and forth, inside and out, and found nothing, how dare he expect that with a leisurely glance, he found something terrible.

……

Wait a minute!

Wait a minute......

Something, was missed.

Where, where did they not look?

"Big brother, why don't you leave?" Song Luoluo didn't see Mo Guihan coming up, so he couldn't help but turn around and ask him.

"Luoluo, is there anything we haven't looked for?"

"Is there any" Song Luoluo touched his forehead, with a puzzled face, "I didn't miss anything."

Mo Guihan shook her head, she knew where it was!

Mo Guihan turned around and ran inside again. The three people outside all noticed his movements and followed.

Mo Guihan stopped in front of the door of that warehouse, it was here, Mo Guihan didn't know how, a strong premonition came up, he was sure, it was here!

The white solid wooden door has been slightly yellowish because of too much time. On the metal doorknob, it is already rusty. There was a small window on each side of the door, the curtains were drawn inside, and the lights were not turned on, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Mo Guihan stepped forward and pushed the window, which was already locked. You can't push it away, you can't see anything.

Song Luoluo had already tried to open the door when Mo Guihan was checking the window, but the door was also tightly locked.

"Can't open it," Song Luoluo shook his head at Mo Guihan.

Mo Guihan held the doorknob again and confirmed it. Sure enough, it was locked and couldn't be opened.

If you can't open it, just hit it.

Mo Guihan slammed his body against the door. The bones and the wood collided with a clanging sound, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Mo Guihan's forehead, but the door had no intention of being opened......

"Mo, Mr. Mo, don't bump it first, I'll ask someone to get the key"

Mo Guihan didn't have time to pay attention to him, and still repeated his actions.

The manager hurriedly called, and the man said that he would come over in five minutes at most.

Mo Guihan suddenly stopped banging on the door, staring at the manager with his eyes like an eagle, his voice was hoarse, as if it was the voice of an old man who was about to enter the ground.

"How many people are coming?"

The manager was stared at by Mo Guihan's eyes, and he couldn't understand the meaning of his question.

However, he called someone over, will President Mo feel that he has neglected her?

Shouldn't you call all the logistics people to fill the scene?

"President Mo, I'm sorry. I'm sorry" The manager quickly bowed and apologized, "I just called someone, I didn't know the president, you want so many people, I'll call ......"

"No need," Mo Guihan kowtowed.

He seemed to hear it just now......

However, the voice was only a flash, and if you tried to listen carefully, you couldn't hear it at all. She didn't know if it was real or if it was her own hallucination.

He was sure, however, that he had heard, but he was conflicted in the hope that he had misheard.

Anyway, you can't let a lot of people come. What if, what if......

Mo Guihan pressed his temples, he really didn't want to believe it or not.

The three of them didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Mo Guihan's gourd, but they were very unhappy when they saw him, and his aura was even lower than when they couldn't find Su Wanqiu just now and had no clues.

What is the reason for this?

"Big brother" Song Luoluo tentatively opened his mouth and called softly.

Mo Guihan smiled at Song Luoluo reluctantly, and the tiredness in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

This made Song Luoluo's heart even more uneasy.

And she felt that all this was related to Mo Xiunian and Su Wanqiu......

Suppose, the two of them are together, in this dark and impermeable space in front of them. Are they awake, or are they unconscious?

If you are awake, you should be able to call for help, then, you are unconscious. But is it really just a coma?

If he was unconscious, then how could Mo Guihan's expression be so ugly?

Song Luoluo didn't dare to think about it anymore, she was afraid, it was really the answer in her heart, and she really couldn't accept it.

So she pretended not to know, and stopped asking.

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence, Song Luoluo didn't speak, and Mo Guihan had no interest in speaking. The other two were already driven crazy by this oppressive atmosphere......

"General manager, general manager" The person who came was a short man in his forties, with a large bunch of keys in his hand, and ran towards them panting.

The keys were running and hitting each other, making a tinkling sound.

"Quick, come and open this door," the general manager urged.

The man stopped in front of the door, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, but he didn't have time to wipe them. The eyes of these people are also too terrifying. Especially the tall, seductive-looking man stared at him in the eyes, almost as if he was going to eat him.