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Chapter 296 SR: Am I a Super Cute Duck~ (80)

"... No, I still want to watch the surveillance!"

The more Yi Zhongqian thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, he paused, and couldn't help grabbing the lobby manager's collar.

He squinted his eyes and growled depressingly, "Where is your monitoring room? Tell me!"

"...This, this... I'm very sorry!"

The lobby manager was quite frightened, but still hesitantly apologized and explained, "Well, that, our surveillance system, for maintenance today...is not turned on..."

"You guys are too good at picking your time, aren't you?"

Sun Bofu almost vomited blood out of breath.

After thinking about it, he pulled away Yi Zhongqian, who had a long black face and was silent, and sighed, "Then what should we do now? Where can we find it?... Or, just call the police?"

When it came to calling the police, Yi Zhongqian paused suddenly and quickly glanced at Sun Bofu.

He pursed his lips slightly, and finally shook his head.

Can't call the police.

With Qingqing's identity... If the police were treated as a criminal, it would seem to be even more troublesome.

He let out a deep breath, and couldn't help looking at the small note with the number in his hand.

The only way right now seems to be to contact the mobile phone number in my hand.

Yi Zhongqian didn't hesitate anymore, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number directly.

Fortunately, this number is normal, and it didn't take long to connect.

It's just that it wasn't someone's greeting on the other end of the phone, but a piece of music rang first.

The sound of the piano is lively and agile, like a ring of bells, Yi Zhongqian's eyebrows and eyes trembled when he heard it.

Isn't this, isn't this grandma's song "Bijian Liuquan"? !
"Could it be that grandma is here..."

He couldn't help murmuring subconsciously for a while.

On the other end of the phone, until the end of "Bijian Flowing Spring", a brisk little tune rang again.

To Yi Zhongqian, this minor tune was even more familiar.

It's a hilltop ditty on the Nanling side of his hometown. The composer is none other than an old naughty boy!
When the two pieces of music were connected in series, Yi Zhongqian was startled, but his heart became much clearer.

"I think I know where they're going."

After hanging up the phone, Yi Zhongqian muttered to himself.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he rushed out of the lobby of Wangjiang mansion.

"Eh? Where are you going??"

When Sun Bofu saw this, although he was confused, he immediately chased after him.

Yi Zhongqian raised his hand to stop a taxi, and stuffed Sun Bofu into it without saying a word.

I also sat in: "Go to the suburban bus terminal!"

……

Half an hour later, the two arrived at their destination.

"Wait for me!..."

Seeing that after Yi Zhongqian got out of the car, he ran directly to the same road where they went for an outing last time, Sun Bofu didn't have time to think about it, and chased after him embarrassingly.

Until he ran back to the small pond, he followed Yi Zhongqian over a mountain, and came to a really deserted plain.

At this time, Sun Bofu was already out of breath and out of breath.

He could only barely support the tree trunk on the side, and asked intermittently, "I, I said idiot, what are you going to do?"

What are you doing in such a place where birds don't lay eggs...

Those two girls wouldn't come to this kind of place, would they?
No, but Yi Zhongqian took out a pen and paper from his backpack, turned his face sideways, and stared at him seriously.

The tone was inexplicably solemn, "Sun Bofu, no matter what you see next, please don't say it."

(End of this chapter)