True Love Lasts

The main show venue without complete layout can only be regarded as an empty hall.

In a space of several hundred square meters, Shu Muwan is the only one. Even coughing can be heard

Almost terrifying silence!

Shu Muwan is used to this quiet working environment. The head office has opened a temporary rest room in the corner of the hall, which has become a place for her to write plans at ease. It's just that the facilities here are not complete yet. In the cold weather, there is not even an air conditioner. Shu mu can't help sneezing at night!

No, I'm sure I'll catch a cold if I go on like this. She needs something hot to drink!

There was no ready-made tea room, so she had to dig out a lot of takeout lists from under the table to find one that could deliver hot drinks. I ordered a cup of hot coffee and waited - the coffee came quickly, and the coffee was delivered by a young girl, who opened her black eyes and looked around the hall curiously.

"Wow! I've always wanted to see it in here! I heard that there is a fashion show from America Are you from America? " When the little girl saw Shu Muwan, she chattered incessantly, and her eyes were full of admiration and worship.

"Yes." Shu Muwan smiles and takes the cup of coffee. I'm not in a hurry to rush people, "if you like, just hang out here!"

"Really?" She exclaimed with joy and ran to the hall to enjoy the fashion stickers on the wall Shu mu can't help smiling in the evening. She's allowed to hang out here. She turns around and goes to borrow the bathroom downstairs.

Everything seems to be normal, she doesn't have to be on guard at all, but when she goes back -

the original clean environment is a mess!

The ribbon and Shaman hanging on the wall fell to the ground, and they were trampled on many muddy footprints. The paper placed at the door was also scattered all over the ground. The mess here was like a fierce battle What happened just now?

Shu Mu was stunned for two seconds in the evening, and then rushed back to his lounge decisively to get the surveillance image of the hall.

Fortunately, the monitor in the hall has been installed and used;

fortunately. This computer has not been affected by chaos!

When she presses the mouse with her little white hand, she moves smoothly to operate the program, quickly adjusts to the time point just now, and then turns on the volume. However, she is stunned again because of the picture in front of her eyes and the captured sound -

"ah! Who? What do you want? Ah Help

"Take it! Give her something to eat! "

"Well, the United States will not stay, run back to trace things that should not be investigated..."

Several men with red helmets and white masks rushed in and directly covered the little girl delivering coffee with sacks. The man crying in the sack is pulled out of the camera with cruel words

Shu Mu's face turned pale: This is a kidnapping! Obviously, they kidnapped the wrong person!

What's more, their words It's about dad?

Shu Muwan's back is chilly because of the coming cognition. It seems that she sees some ugly truth coming out of the water, and feels uneasy for the innocent girl: she has become her scapegoat! What would those people do to her?

She looked back in panic, trembling and groping for her mobile phone from her pocket to call the police: "hello? I want to call the police! I A girl who brought me coffee was kidnapped. They were wearing red helmets, and they said they wanted to... "

Shu Mu was almost incoherent. The opposite police officer also heard vaguely, stopped for two seconds, hesitated to ask: "Miss, are you sure you are not playing a trick game?"

"How can this be a game!"

Shu Mu roared angrily in the evening, gritted his teeth and hung up the phone to question her directly - it's very close to the police station. Explain with this kind of person on the phone, it's better to go out and ask Wang Mingyang for help!

Shu Muwan, who rushed into the police station, undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.

But this time, no one stopped her, and everyone just watched, and let her run to Wang Mingyang's office - everyone knows that she is a friend of the director! A leader's friend is a leader. Who dares to stand in her way?

"Wang Mingyang!" Regardless of knocking on the door, Shu Mu night directly pushed the door and rushed in.

The office is empty.

Shu Mu Night Low gasps to stand firm, can dial his mobile phone to look for him again. But as soon as the phone rings, the ring tone of the mobile phone rings in the office Shu Mu night steps forward a few steps, as expected to see the mobile phone he left on the table.

He couldn't be reached. What should I do?

You can only ask others for help first! Shu Mu night anxiously turns around, just want to raise feet, but because of the information captured by the remaining light of the corner of the eye. She can't help but stop. She slowly turns around and looks at the pictures scattered on the table in shock

Those pictures are so familiar! She can't miss it!

It's all dad's pictures!!!

Every photo is marked with a date, the day he died in duty; every photo has a place circled in red pen: gloves, or elbows It seems to remind her of some crucial details!

What do these stand for?Why did Wang Mingyang tell her that he couldn't find any clues when he found something?!

"Ding Ling Ling!" The sharp bell broke the silence in the office, and the fax machine on one side automatically received a document. Shu Muwan is standing beside her. She can't see it. It's just the content above that makes her heart sink to the bottom of the valley, cold to the bone

It turns out that How is that possible?

The mobile phone in her pocket rang quickly, and Shu Muwan pressed the answer button. The other side's threatening voice came: "Shu Mu late? Let you escape once! If you don't want that innocent little girl to have an accident, it's time to... "

A low, husky voice, apparently with a voice changer.

Shu Mu night closed his eyes, bit his lips and took a deep breath. Finally, he couldn't help but interrupt: "are you wang Mingyang's person?"

Hesitant tone, nine points of affirmation.

The person opposite was obviously stunned. The threatening words stopped abruptly, and it took nearly ten seconds to continue: "you You listen to me! I We I still control the little girl in my hand. If you... "

"Are you wang Mingyang or not?" The little hand pinched the fax, and the fragile paper was almost crumpled by the scallion fingers. Shu Muwan yelled out of control, "tell him, let the little girl go! Mean

"Card wipe!"

The other party was roared guilty by her, did not wait for her to scold, then quickly hung up the phone, leaving her a cold busy tone. Shu Muwan took up the line tremblingly, and then his eyes shifted back to the wrinkled fax - a simple command: "stop Shu Muwan from continuing the investigation at all costs."

The more people stop it, the more the truth is buried.