After taking the note, Lu Yan quickly swept his eyes, his gentle eyes changed a few times, his brows couldn't help frowning, and the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes returned.

"What is this? What hellish people, who left behind! What does this have to do with Hanhan! ”

"Yanzi, don't get excited. I know Miss Bo isn't having a good time tonight either. But if, if you can, see if you can ask her. Since this thing was left behind and indicated that it was aimed at Miss Bo, then she should know what it was. After all, Qiao Xin is likely still in this guy's hands......"

Ji Yueze's rapid organizational language.

He knew the importance of Bo Jinghan to Lu Yan, and now the words on this note were clearly aimed at Bo Jinghan everywhere, and there was a great tendency to let Bo Jinghan change people. Therefore, if you want Bo Jinghan to speak, you must first stabilize Lu Yan.

On the other hand, it is obvious that the matter of small chess has stimulated Bo Jinghan. And they still don't know if Qiao Xin's disappearance will have anything to do with Xiaoqi's death. If it is related, it is tantamount to stimulating Bo Jinghan for the second time. Therefore, this key breakthrough is still on Lu Yan's body.

Because, when a person is at his most vulnerable, only someone who can make her fully trust be able to calm that person and make her cooperate......

"Yes, Sixth. Qiao Xin's whereabouts are now unknown. The man had come and gone without a trace, and seemed to be extremely familiar with the security loopholes of this hotel. Qiao Xin is missing, and there is no record on the security side. We only saw that Qiao Xin followed you to the corner place, and then back, the image was completely broken. Now, the eldest brother has contacted the people in S City and asked for technical support, hoping to restore the lost part of the number. But that's too slow. So we thought...... It's better to start with both sides. What do you think? ”

The third child was very smart and threw the problem directly to Lu Yan.

But Qiao Shufang, who was standing behind them, never spoke.

Lu Yan glanced at the note again, and subconsciously clutched the note tightly and threw it on the ground.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, and then opened his cold eyes.

Then he looked up at the crowd and made a gesture to ask them to go out.

He walked out with him, turned his head to look at the closed bedroom, and then closed the door.

And shortly after they walked out, the bedroom door opened.

Bo Jinghan walked out of the suite, approached the entrance, and stood for a while, she squatted down to pick up the ball of paper on the ground, and carefully opened the note.

"The people of hell...... Gift...... Qiao Xin ......"

An intermittent murmur came out of his mouth.

Bo Jinghan looked at the handwriting in disbelief.

This word is too familiar to her, and it is too unfamiliar to go.

"Hell, Hell......"

Her fingertips trembled, her gaze was fixed on those two words, and her pupils seemed to dilate suddenly at that moment!

How come, how can even the handwriting be so similar?

Could it be that there really is a miracle in this world!

If so, is this a bit too much of a joke?!

Bo Jinghan knelt on the ground weakly, lowered his head and looked at the note, lost in thought.

After a while, it seemed to come back to his senses, and he stood up, took the note, and walked quickly into the room.

I flipped through my phone, opened a few photos of the crumpled note, and sent them to Aze, Blood Eagle and Mo Huan in a group mode.

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