Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"You do!"

Faced with the sincerity, Tan Ying rolled her eyes, obviously taking it as a joke.

"But your hands are quite dark. If you hit someone with such a heavy thing directly, are you really not afraid of breaking them?"

This man came closer to Fu Qian, lowering his voice and looking sternly.

"Qin Mingze told me that you are a dangerous person, but I didn't believe it at first."

"As a reminder, private investigations are illegal."

Facing such scrutiny, Fu Qian didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Tan Ying knew that it was not surprising at all that she hit someone with coke. It was most likely that she told Pei Yanqing.

Even so, Fu Qian was not worried that he suspected that the five people had formatted it themselves.

This is the benefit of universal education.

Within a broad enough consensus system, everyone will subconsciously rationalize things into it.

So even if I turned myself in, I would probably be kicked out because there was no way I could write a report.

This is a kind of wonderful and surging "power", which is also a natural concealment for one's own misdeeds.

"It seems like you are doing less illegal things."

Naturally, Tan Ying would not be frightened by a mere word, so she wrinkled her nose and glanced in front of her.

But before she could say anything else, a professional bodyguard had already hurried up in the elevator and walked to Song Hang's side to speak quietly.

Tan Ying had obviously been paying attention to that side, so she immediately gave up the entanglement and walked forward with an expectant look on her face.

"did not find."

After listening to the report, Song Hang slowly shook his head at her.

"I've basically searched all over, but I can't find your classmate."

While talking, this person took out his mobile phone.

"Things feel a little weird. I'll find someone to help."

"good!"

Tan Ying did not refuse this. Finding someone was the most important thing to her.

"...Can't get out?"

However, the next moment, Song Hang frowned and looked at his hands.

"No signal?"

Tan Ying was surprised when she heard this, and subconsciously reached for her cell phone.

"Yes, but I just can't get through...Wait a minute, did you just have trouble getting through your classmate's phone?"

Song Hang looked at his phone and suddenly realized something.

"Could it be that there is actually a communication problem on our side?"

"Try yours."

Without waiting for Tan Ying to say anything, he directly greeted the bodyguard next to him.

The latter quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, then shook his head even more quickly.

…

"Looks like we'd better go out and try to make contact."

After a brief silence, Song Hang quickly made suggestions.

Tan Ying also had no objection to this suggestion.

Just now, she couldn't get through for the first time. She subconsciously thought it was Pei Yanqing's problem and didn't think about it in this regard.

If it's just because of your signal problem, it would be too easy to try to contact after you go out.

However, before a few people could leave, another man in a black suit hurriedly ran over to the elevator.

"What? We're locked in?"

After hearing the report from Bodyguard No. 2, Song Hang almost couldn't keep his sharp face.

"How can it be!"

"It's true. We searched everywhere and found that all the doors to get out were closed."

Bodyguard No. 2 had a bitter look on his face, but his tone was very positive.

"Maybe it's too late, it's so dark after all."

Tan Ying looked up at the top of her head. The top of the mall was designed to be transparent, and she could see that it was already gloomy and dark outside.

"It's not safe for her to be alone after dark. We have to find someone quickly."

Soon her tone became more sad.

I am also much more insensitive to the unreasonableness of some changes.

Fu Qian next to him was silently making comments.

It was naturally dark outside because of him, but so far, the four people in front of him had not noticed anything unusual about the darkness.

"What do people in this place eat?"

Being inexplicably locked up, Song Hang was obviously unhappy for a moment, so he went to the side and took a look outside.

"It's very dark outside and I can't see anyone at all."

"We have to get out first, otherwise we might be trapped here all night."

Seeing Tan Ying's sad face, the man continued.

"Since the exit channels have been closed, and they didn't find your classmate just now, it stands to reason that there is a high probability that she has already gone out."

"Fortunately, the elevator hasn't stopped yet. Let's go down first and see if we can get out from the basement."

There was obviously some truth to what this person said, and seeing that Tan Ying had no objection, Song Hang gave direct instructions calmly, signaling everyone to go to the elevator next to them first.

At this moment, there was a moderate noise below.

In addition to them, other people in the mall seemed to have discovered the fact that the door had been closed and people were trapped inside.

Song Hang ignored this and saw that the elevator had arrived and bodyguard No. 3 had also returned. He directly ordered his men to set the elevator to the first floor below and then called Tan Ying in.

The latter didn't refuse, but he grabbed the former's hand before leaving, not giving him a chance to be lazy.

Soon the elevator door, which was already clanging noisily, closed, and under the pale LED lights, a group of six people slowly sank.

"There's still no way, and the doors to the garage are locked."

Unfortunately, after the elevator door opened and the three bodyguards quickly circled around, the news they brought a moment later was still disappointing.

…

"Go to the business administration office. They should have a direct line there."

Faced with this bad news, Song Hang was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth slightly and said.

This person's meaning is very clear. Since the mobile phone cannot communicate, then find a direct line to contact the outside and ask someone to come and open the door.

In the information age, I have to say that this is indeed an idea.

In this kind of old-fashioned shopping mall, the business management offices are usually located underground. The bodyguards quickly found the upward passage and led the three of them to explore upwards. Fu Qian followed silently at the end.

The phone couldn't communicate, so naturally it was his fault.

Speaking of locking people up in shopping malls, I was inspired by classmate Ji Liushuang.

Soon, the six people found the business management office at the end of a corridor.

Unfortunately, the office door is also locked.

"Kick away."

Song Hang didn't say much and simply motioned for his men to take action.

The bodyguards looked at each other without hesitation.

One of them stepped forward directly and kicked him out.

People who stay in a closed space for a long time are usually in a bad mood, so this kick can be said to be very exciting, and there is some emotion in it.

Naturally, this kind of dilapidated wooden door cannot withstand violent cracking, and it almost opens at the sound of the sound.

The office area is small and the furnishings are quite simple. There are only two old wooden desks and some office equipment.

On one of the tables was a gray telephone.

Without Song Hang's reminder, the bodyguards quickly stepped forward and picked it up.

"No sound."

The next moment, this man looked disappointed and shook his head at everyone.