Yu Shuo got out of the car with the mobile phone he had just hung up, swept towards the tube building in front of him, and the spiritual power spread out from his body little by little.

He was searching the area with his own ability, trying to find Jiang Hanyi's location through a familiar aura.

"Search for me! Don't miss out on every floor!"

Father Jiang spoke, and the bodyguards around him acted quickly.

Yu Shuo's spiritual power is limited, and as soon as he finishes exploring the building in front of him, his body consumes a lot of spiritual power.

He said to Father Jiang: "Uncle, don't search this floor, Hanyi is not inside." ”

"Are you sure?" said Father Jiang.

"Sure!"

Yu Shuo's voice was firm and his face was serious.

As the words fell, he turned to search for the next building.

Father Jiang immediately summoned back the bodyguards who had gone to the building in front of him and asked them to search other floors.

He wasn't sure what kind of ability Yu Shuo had, what happened today, especially the attitude of his old man, made him keep his due sanity.

The old man was very convinced that the girl who grabbed his hand before, as well as his strange attitude towards Yu Shuo, let him know that the situation was not simple.

The most important thing is that Jiang's father knows that his father will never make jokes about his favorite little grandson.

No matter how worried he is, he also wants to find his youngest son in the shortest possible time.

I inexplicably believed in my heart that what Yu Shuo said was correct.

The bodyguards of the Jiang family scattered around to find the whereabouts of the little young master.

This kind of movement alarmed the people in one of the rooms, which were flickering with dark light.

If someone walks in, they will be snorted by the smell of blood in the house.

The strong smell of blood makes people can't help but vomit.

There were three men in the room, they were dressed in black, and they were the same people who took Jiang Hanyi before.

The sound of punching and kicking inside was a dull sound.

Two tall men stood in the corner of the house, kicking and beating the bloodied man at his feet.

Every kick they took was met with the man's faint voice.

This person is Jiang Hanyi who was brought.

Ever since he was brought in, he has been subjected to inhuman torture, and he has no power to fight back.

Jiang Hanyi, who was gagged, was beaten by the two, holding his head in his hands, and his body was curled up together like a shrimp in pain.

Blood flowed from his mouth, seeping through the cloth in his mouth, making a faint near-death sound.

Underneath him, a pool of blood had formed.

"They've got it!"

The person who was guarding in front of the window saw the Jiang family downstairs appearing, turned around quickly, and spoke in a low voice to his companion who was still working.

As soon as these words came out, the two men in the room stopped moving.

They quickly came to the window and looked at the many bodyguards downstairs, and a touch of viciousness and cruelty flashed in their eyes.

"Let's withdraw!"

One of them spoke, and the two people next to him nodded quickly.

The three of them left the windowsill with their waists bent over, and stopped as they left the bloody man passing by the corner.

"Do you want to clean it up?"

He who was the first to speak and withdraw.

The man to his left swept into the room, saw a large rock not far away, walked over and lifted it, and walked step by step towards the dying boy in the corner.

The moment the big rock fell, it hit the boy's chest.

Jiang Hanyi, who was still breathing weakly, completely relaxed his body and could no longer maintain a shrimp-like curled posture.

This scene, in the eyes of the three of them, all showed satisfied looks.

The people have solved it, their task is completed, and they just wait to go back and get the other half of the final payment.

They quickly left the room and climbed down the wall from the back of the building, the three figures quickly disappearing into the darkness.