"Boss, do you think she will really hide in this building? Have you already run away? "

"You mean to say that if you didn't have to drink all the time. Can people run? Now we can't find anyone, and there's no one here. Then we'll see how we can explain to the Lord. "

"Don't be discouraged, boss. I used gorolfang to this girl before. Even if I wake up, I don't have much strength and energy. The medicine has not been completely effective. Maybe she lost her shoes before that is to lead us away and run away by herself. Maybe, she's still around here, as you said

The man ignored him and went to the cupboard. Opened a few cupboards, kicked a few feet.

At this time, Xing Rushi has tried to control his shaking body, and the sweat caused by tension has flowed to the eyes.

"Not here. You can go downstairs and look for it for me. I'll look for it room by room upstairs."

"Good."

After this sentence, Xing Rushi heard the footsteps of the two people leaving. She was so relieved that her foot almost reached the door.

When a person is weak, he is still shrinking in a narrow space. It can't last long. Even if the body resists, people will suffocate.

Now she can only pray for the day to come soon. If these two people don't look for each room, they will not give up.

I don't know when to find such multi-storey buildings and rooms. It seems that I can only go through it slowly now.

She didn't know how long she had been boiling, and she couldn't bear the pain. Her breath was getting weaker and weaker. She closed her eyes and tried to make herself comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard no sound around. Should be gone, she vaguely opened her eyes, found a little light outside the gap.

Morning? She was so surprised that she opened the iron from inside, and the door opened immediately. Climbing out of it, the whole person is free at last.

The whole body is like falling apart, and the whole person is weak and has no strength at all.

She went to the door and looked out. No one. Go out and listen carefully to what's going on below. There's no movement. These two people have gone?

After a while, she walked down the stairs. On the first floor, I found that the door of the warehouse had been knocked open and there was no one inside.

Although they left, they couldn't stay here long.

She ran a long way, which was the direction of the two men who came yesterday.

After running for about a quarter of an hour, I saw a road ahead. Finally, I got to the middle of the road. On the other side of the road was a slope. Before I had a quick reaction, I saw a car coming in front of me.

One was staggering, and he was dizzy. A few steps toward the front trembled, a dull crash sound, the whole person rolled down.

It has been two days and there is still no news from the police.

The criminal family.

Xing Zheng Qian, with a heavy face, sat on the sofa.

Wang Liping has been worried for several nights, and she has not been able to cry. Three people sitting in the living room, the expression is very heavy.

"I don't know how poetry is now? God must protect the poetry to come back safely, and there must be no accident! " Wang Liping cried.

The criminal army came to comfort him and said, "Mom, sister, the good man has his own nature. He will be OK. The police are looking for it all the time. It won't happen. " After he comforted this sentence, his heart is also very uneasy.

In fact, such words of comfort are hard to believe even by oneself. Suddenly, Zhang Mingdi was kidnapped, but he didn't have the guts.

"Liping, you haven't had a rest for a few days. Go up and have a rest. I'll watch here. If my daughter comes back or the police call, I'll pick it up. " Xing Zheng Qian tried to persuade him.

"You don't have to pretend. If your mother didn't call you, you wouldn't even want to enter the door." Xing Jun said angrily.

"Junjun, don't say that about your father. You don't have to talk about the life and death of poetry now. " Wang Liping was afraid that they would quarrel again, so she stopped them immediately.

Li Muran these days in order to torture such as poetry, has been unable to find her.

There was no news from the police. Although the monitors on the street corner had taken pictures of them, they still couldn't find any clues because it was too dark and the picture was too vague.

He tried to get the surveillance video from the police and watched it all night without any clue.

Just, feel one person's figure, look at some familiar.

After thinking for a long time, he finally thought of where he had met this man. With a frown, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a familiar number.

He drove downstairs to a residential building and rushed upstairs with a gloomy face.

It's been a long time. Good. As soon as the door opened, Xiao Jing stood in the doorway wearing a pajamas and a mask.

"Brother, call me to ask where I am and why I am in such a hurry?" Xiao Jingsi walked inside. There was a TV program in the living room.

Li Muran shut the door heavily, Xiao Jingsi was scared and turned: "brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Where is she?" His face is so gloomy and terrible that people dare not breathe.

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