The art of controlling the house

Chapter 17 The kidnapper has run away
"Ding dong!"

Just as he was beating drums in his heart and thinking wildly, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for taking the initiative to trigger the mission!"

[Task name: Rescue the hostages. 】

[Mission Description: The host needs to rescue the hostages within 12 hours. 】

[Mission Difficulty: 2 Stars]

[Task Reward: Qi Gathering Pill Formula]

puff!
I knew it wasn't that simple!
But Nimabo!What the hell is this proactively triggering the mission?

"Rescue the hostages...how to rescue..."

Bag!
Bag!
Zhang Yu's reaction was fairly quick. He immediately thought of the key to solving the case, and hurriedly adjusted the perspective of God, looking towards the grave where the bag was placed.

The bag on the grave was gone, but a middle-aged woman was seen hurrying along with that familiar black travel bag.

It doesn't look like a kidnapper, could it be...the family members of the hostages...

In this case, there must have been an accident, and I have to investigate.

Gradually, Zhang Yu found that the middle-aged woman seemed to be coming towards him. The woman was carrying a heavy travel bag, and she was a little staggering, but she looked very tenacious, and her walking speed was not slow at all.Based on one point, it is not difficult to determine that she is definitely a loving mother.

The distance between the two was getting shorter and shorter, and Zhang Yu could tell from the sound of heavy footsteps and panting that the woman was a few meters behind him.

From the perspective of God, Zhang Yu seemed to have eyes behind his back. Seeing that the middle-aged woman was going to bypass him on the left, he deliberately turned around and made a posture of looking out. In this way, the middle-aged woman's hands The travel bag hit his thigh squarely.

"ah!"

The middle-aged woman was exhausted on the road, and whenever she touched it, she staggered, and the bag in her hand dropped to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, are you okay..."

"It's nothing... Huhu..." The middle-aged woman gasped twice, and bent down to carry her bag.

Zhang Yu took the first step and picked up the bag, "Auntie, I'll help you... This bag is quite heavy... Why does it look familiar, as if I saw it on a grave before, it turned out to be yours, Auntie... Where are you going?" , I'll help you carry..."

"I..." The middle-aged woman was stunned immediately, obviously not knowing what to do for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, Cao Dahua's voice sounded from the earphone in her right ear, "Let him take... let's go to Hero Soul Station..."

"I'm going to Heroic Soul Terrace..." the middle-aged woman said hastily.

There is a small hill not far ahead. The hill is not very high, at most it can be as high as a dozen people.At the bottom is the archway, with the words "Heroic Soul Terrace" written on it.Walking through the archway is the upward step.

Zhang Yu carried the bag in one hand and supported the middle-aged woman to walk up. At the same time, he adjusted the angle of his eyes and looked up the mountain first.

The heroic soul platform is not very big, surrounded by guardrails, and there is a towering monument in the middle, but there is nothing else.If we talk about human figures, there is not even half of them.

"There's no one……"

Although he was puzzled, he continued to help the middle-aged woman up.

On the Deyinghun stage, Zhang Yu put the bag on the ground, "Auntie, here we are. What are you doing here with such a heavy bag?"

"It's nothing...wait, wait..." the middle-aged woman stammered.

"Then you are waiting for you, I have traveled such a long way, and I just have a rest..." After speaking, Zhang Yu walked towards the monument, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to take selfies.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, the mobile phone in the middle-aged woman's pocket vibrated.

The woman hurriedly took out her mobile phone to answer, "Hello...I'm here...ah? Slow down...I'll be right away..."

Accompanied by the sound, the middle-aged woman rushed towards the guardrail in front with her travel bag as if she had taken a stimulant.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu also walked towards the front guardrail while pretending to take pictures of the monument with his mobile phone.He looked as if nothing had happened, but he had adjusted his angle of view and looked at the scene outside the guardrail.

The middle-aged woman quickly rushed to the guardrail, she glanced down, and then said: "I'm here, I'm here... Where is my daughter..."

Not knowing what was said on the phone, the middle-aged woman obviously hesitated, and finally shouted hoarsely: "I'll throw it!"

As if she didn't have any extra time to think, she raised the black travel bag in her hand and threw it down the cliff.

And Zhang Yu's God's perspective is already condescending to see the scene under the cliff clearly.There is a red motorcycle parked at the bottom of the mountain. Behind the motorcycle, there is a black travel bag tied. Beside the motorcycle, there is a guy wearing a black T-shirt and a motorcycle helmet.

As soon as the travel bag fell to the ground, the guy picked up the travel bag directly, but instead of getting in the car and running away, he ran towards a place closer to the foot of the mountain.There was a pit there. He threw the bag into the pit, then picked up a piece of lawn from the side and covered it on top of the pit, and quickly tidied it up.

Good guy, this movement is extremely proficient, and you can clean it up after three times, five times and two divisions.The man turned around and ran to the side of the motorcycle, flew on the car, and the car roared away.

Such details can only be seen from Zhang Yu's perspective of God.The middle-aged woman standing next to the guardrail could only see the motorcycle speeding away with a black travel bag.

The phone had already been hung up, and seeing the ransom being taken away, the middle-aged woman suddenly said, "Motorcycle! The kidnapper ran away on a motorcycle..."

After that, her body seemed to be emptied in an instant, and she slumped on the ground weakly, muttering in her mouth: "The money has been taken away... I should let Ning Ning go..."

"Auntie..." Zhang Yu heard the sound of her falling, and ran over quickly.

The kidnapper had already entered the opposite woods on a motorcycle, and Tianyan could only hover over Zhang Yu's head, unable to fly out to follow him.At this time, it is obviously impossible to track down the kidnapper.

Zhang Yu adjusted the angle of view of the golden eyes above his head to see what the police were doing.

He had already noticed before that the long-legged girl had sneaked up and was hiding behind a big tree near the Heroic Soul Platform.But right now, the long-legged girl doesn't seem to be taking any action.

……

In a bush not far from Yinghun Terrace, there were three people squatting, one was Cao Dahua, the other was a man and a woman.In front of them was a relatively high-end device, and the three of them were wearing headsets on their ears.

Cao Dahua looked very calm, and said calmly: "The kidnappers are at the foot of the mountain, the third and fourth groups set off immediately! Follow plan C!"

Don't look at him not following the middle-aged woman, but he has already installed a monitoring device on the middle-aged woman's mobile phone, and even has a monitoring device on his body.

Then, he looked at the male soldier next to him and said, "Yang Zi, is the source of the phone locked?"

"At present, we can only confirm that it is near the scenic spot."

"Nonsense! I don't know it's near the scenic spot. It's too big!" Cao Dahua said angrily, "Xiaoxia, where is the tracker now?"

"The tracker... has no signal..." the female soldier Wang Xiaoxia said with a frown.

For this kind of kidnapping case, Cao Dahua has already made several preparations, and he is not afraid of the kidnapper taking the money at all, because he has already installed a tracker in his bag, which can accurately locate where the money is.

Upon hearing this, Cao Dahua exploded again, "What? No signal, how could there be no signal?"

(End of this chapter)