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Liancheng thought about it for a while and said: "Keep looking, tell Feng Nongtang, let his subordinates start looking too..."

Secretary Zhou nodded: "Yes..."

The sudden disappearance of Yi Jian casts a dark cloud over Rong Yan and Lian Cheng Yazhi's hearts, but they always pretend to be normal at home, and only talk about it face to face in private.

Rong Yan blamed herself: "If I didn't talk so much that day and didn't provoke him to get out of the car, it would be fine."

Liancheng Yazhi patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "It's not your fault, even if he comes back, he's in a bad mood, he'll still go out, it's nothing to do with you, take a good rest, I'll find him, don't think about anything else, you If you are in a bad mood, it will affect the children."

Rong Yan nodded, but did not speak.

She also wanted to be happy as if nothing had happened, but if there was no news from Jian Jian for a day, he would not be in a good mood for a day.

The two are sitting on the balcony of the bedroom at the moment. From where they are sitting, they can see the yard below. Today is Sunday, and Miaomiao and Dongdong are playing below.

Miaomiao saw them shouting: "Dad, Mom..."

Rong Yan quickly put a smile on his face and waved to her.

After a while, Miao Miao shouted again: "Dad, Dad... look at the little plane..."

Liancheng Yazhi looked up, and sure enough, she saw a very small plane over their yard. It was a white miniature plane, which was hard to distinguish in the daytime, and even the sound could hardly be heard. After seeing the plane, Liancheng Yazhi's expression changed It changed in an instant.

But he quickly returned to normal, and he picked up the exquisite white porcelain teapot: "The tea is almost out, I'll go down and pour you some more."

Rong Yan nodded: "Okay..."

Liancheng Yazhi kissed her forehead: "I'll come up soon."

He went downstairs with a white porcelain teapot. There were maids cleaning downstairs. He casually handed the teapot to a maid: "Fill it with tea."

The maid was stunned for a moment, she weighed the teapot, and scratched the teapot without answering, there was still more than half of the teapot?

Liancheng elegantly left the house, bypassed the main house, came to the basement, opened a dark room in the basement, took out a long box from it, then walked out quickly, avoided all the people in the house from the other side, climbed up to the top floor, and found Find the best position, then open the box, take out a sniper rifle from it, and set it up.

Liancheng Yazhi bumped into the bullet and the silencer with a blank expression, pulled the safety catch, and put his eyes close to the scope.

All movements are done very smoothly without any stagnation, and the advantage of being fast is unimaginable.

The small plane that looked like a remote control toy was still circling in the sky. Liancheng held her breath, adjusted the scope, and silently calculated today's wind speed and the speed of the small plane. of the parabola.

Liancheng Yazhi waited patiently for 5 minutes, and finally the best shooting time came.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation, the bullet shot out from the barrel, flying rapidly in the air, almost in the blink of an eye, the bullet hit the propeller of the small plane, and then it flew from the air like a kite with a broken string fell down.

Liancheng Yazhi saw Miaomiao cheering and ran towards the plane with Dongdong on the roof.

Liancheng Yazhi looked gloomy and cold. He quickly packed up the sniper rifle, put it back in the box, and then returned the same way, put the gun back in the distance, closed the door of the darkroom, and left the basement.