Mystery

Chapter 220 The Kidnapped Hostage Who Disappeared

When I went to work on Monday, no one tacitly mentioned the video.

When Shen Ke entered the door, Chen Mo paced back and forth with his big tea mug as usual, seeing her steps, immediately gloated, "I didn't kneel on the keyboard, why did you kneel?"

Shen Ke's face darkened upon hearing this.

She believed in Li Yuan!
What does it mean for a big player to sleep soundly and feel refreshed the next day?

She was so tired that night that she fell out of bed and went to sleep, but when she woke up the next morning, she thought she had suffered a stroke in the middle of the night and was paralyzed.

She thought, rolled up her sleeves, and nodded at Chen Mo, "Well, I was beaten! Do you have Heiyu intermittent ointment?"

Chen Mo's smile disappeared in an instant, "Who called? Have you been attacked again? Why don't you call me immediately? If something happens, you plan to let your body walk into the city bureau by itself, lie down Is it on Yan Xiulin's dissecting table?"

Shen Ke looked at Chen Mo's worry mixed with anger, and then at Qi Huan and Zhao Xiaomeng who surrounded him, feeling a little embarrassed.

"So in your heart, I am this kind of god! It's okay, I made a few gestures with Li Yuan."

Hearing this, Chen Mo gave Shen Ke a hard look, "Why don't you piss me off?"

Shen Ke blinked, and stuffed the breakfast she bought into Chen Mo's hands, "I'm afraid you'll be so mad that you'll go downstairs by yourself, it's a bit scary."

Chen Mo stopped, waved his fist at Shen Ke, lowered his head and smelled the familiar fragrance in his hand, and instantly became happy again.

"Hey, this is the scum cake from the South Gate of No. [-] Middle School. This is my favorite, okay! Shen Ke, you've learned how to flatter horses! You've really grown up!"

As Chen Mo said, he picked up the big sesame seed cake and gnawed it.

Just as Shen Ke opened her mouth to speak, Chen Mo quickly stopped her with his eyes, "Shut up, and let me babble for another three seconds."

Shen Ke listened and nodded three times to confirm that the three-second respect had arrived, "I bought it with the red envelope you sent me yesterday."

Chen Mo thought about yesterday's voice attack that seemed to have disappeared into the sea, looked at the scum cake in front of him, remembered that he had sent such a handle to Shen Ke, and immediately gritted his teeth, "Shen Ke!"

As soon as he spoke, he saw Li Yuan walking in, his face was as frosty, and he looked [-] meters tall.

Either the special forces king, or the cold-faced prince, or the underground boss...

Chen Mo was in a trance when he saw Li Yuan grinning, "Captain Chen, the Horse Bureau is looking for you! I don't know how many hours we will talk this time...don't drink too much water!"

Chen Mo wanted to give himself a big ear!
Give him face!Big guy!Dasha is almost the same!
As he thought about it, he picked up his beloved tea mug, gnawed some biscuits and walked towards the office of the Horse Bureau.

"Shen Ke, Li Yuan, I bought coffee, it's still the same as usual, Shen Ke's black coffee without sugar, Li Yuan's sea salt."

Seeing Li Yuan coming in, Shen Ke was about to goug him out when he heard Qi Huan talking to them.

He is wearing a light green half-sleeved shirt today, which is the popular Morandi color, which looks a bit gray.The hair has been newly trimmed, and the whole person looks extraordinarily refreshing.

Shen Ke took a look at Qi Huan, picked up the coffee on the table, thought for a while, and divided the biscuits in her hand among everyone.

Seeing that she was no different from usual, Qi Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the sesame seed cake, smelled it, and took a light bite.

He looked at the bruises on Shen Ke's arms, but he didn't say a word. He picked up the watering can and sprayed water on the newly planted sunflowers.

He didn't ask, but Zhao Xiaomeng asked with bright eyes, "Senior sister, are you and Brother Li together on weekends?"

When Qi Huan heard this, his ears perked up, but before Shen Ke could answer, there were hurried footsteps at the door.

"There is a case." Chen Mo's feet were so windy that he didn't even notice that his mouth was still stained with cake crumbs.

"The horse bureau asked me to come over because there is a case to be handed over to us. Let me briefly explain the case, and we will set off immediately."

"This is a kidnapping case. The kidnapped person is named Lin Xueyuan. He is the only son of Lin Donglai, the owner of the original film and television company. He is 26 years old this year. After returning from studying abroad, he joined the original film and television work."

"On Saturday night, after Lin Xueyuan visited the crew of "Long Sky", he never came home. On Sunday morning, Lin Donglai's wife, Zhang Yufen, received a call from the kidnappers, demanding a ransom of 1000 million."

"Zhang Yufen was in a hurry to go out to play mahjong, thinking it was a prank call and ignored it. At noon, she found that she had received a photo from Lin Xueyuan's phone on her phone."

"In the photo, Lin Xueyuan was tied up, and his white shirt was covered with blood. Zhang Yufen took it seriously. When Lin Donglai came back, they dared not call the police. According to what the kidnappers said, the gold bars worth 1000 million were wrapped in black Tote bagged and placed in a dump."

"But until this morning, they didn't wait for Lin Xueyuan to come back."

Chen Mo said, and added, "Lin Xueyuan's father, Lin Donglai, is an alumnus of the horse bureau, so he directly went to the horse bureau to report the case, hoping that we can rescue Lin Xueyuan."

As he spoke, his voice was a bit heavy, "If you are alive, you want to see people, but if you die, you want to see corpses. The gold bars were taken away, but the hostages have not been released."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he clapped his hands, "Okay, let's set off immediately, Xiaomeng will go with the equipment, maybe the kidnapper will call again, and see if we can locate it then."

Zhao Xiaomeng nodded heavily. Although she didn't go out much, she was no longer as flustered as when she first came here.

Especially today's case was not as weird and bloody as before, which made her feel a lot easier.

God knows that after Chen Mo led her to watch the autopsy, she saw Yan Xiulin now, and she was all hairy.

Shen Ke looked at the half-typed name of Zhang Sijia on the computer, clicked the delete button, then turned off the computer, and got up quickly with her bag.

……

"Captain Chen, you must find out who is killing us in Xueyuan! We don't need the money, but I only have one son! I gave birth to him after being pregnant in October. If Xueyuan is gone."

"Old Lin, what's the point of me living in this world!"

Listening to Zhang Yufen's crying in the room, Shen Ke frowned slightly.

The house is magnificently decorated, like a medieval palace. On the wall of the living room is a still life landscape oil painting about two meters wide. It is a spring field. The painting technique of this painting is usually full of craftsmanship.

It looks like a local tyrant shouting with his mouth open, if you are a brother, come and cheat me!People are stupid and money comes quickly.

"Stop crying, can you save Xueyuan by crying?"

Lin Donglai was a man in his fifties. He was wearing trousers and a tie, his dark gray shirt was a little wrinkled, his hair was messy, and he looked extremely haggard.

Hearing Zhang Yufen cry, he scolded impatiently, and then put a mobile phone on the coffee table, "This is the photo we received from the kidnapper."

(End of this chapter)