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

In a space of hundreds of square meters, only Shu Muwan can hear the echo even when he coughs

Almost terrible silence!

Shu Muwan was used to this quiet working environment. The head office opened a temporary lounge in a corner of the hall, which just became her place to write and plan. But the facilities here are not complete. There is no air conditioner in the cold weather. Shumu night was so cold that he couldn't help sneezing twice!

No, if it goes on like this, she will definitely catch a cold. She has to drink something hot!

There was no ready-made tea room, so she had to dig out a lot of takeout lists from under the table, find someone who could deliver hot drinks, order a cup of hot coffee and wait - the coffee came quickly. The coffee was delivered by a young girl, with her dark eyes wide open, looking curiously in the hall.

"Wow! I've always wanted to come here and have a look! I heard there was a fashion show from the United States... Are you from the United States? " When the little girl saw Shu Muwan, she chattered constantly, her eyes full of envy and worship.

"Yes." Shu Muwan smiled and took the cup of coffee. He was not in a hurry, "if you like, just walk around here!"

"Really?" She exclaimed with joy and ran to the hall to enjoy the fashion stickers on the wall... Shu Muwan couldn't help smiling. She let her wander here. She turned around and went out to borrow the downstairs bathroom.

Everything seemed normal. She didn't have to worry about anything at all, but when she went back——

The original clean environment was a mess!

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

Shu Mu was stunned for two seconds at night, and then rushed back to his lounge decisively to get the monitoring image of the hall.

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

Fortunately, the computer was not affected by the chaos!

With her little green hand, she pressed the mouse, operated the program neatly, quickly adjusted it to the time point just now, and then turned on the volume. However, she was stunned again because of the picture in front of her and the captured sound——

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

"Take it! Give her some trouble! "

"Well, America doesn't stay. Run back and track down what shouldn't be..."

In this way, several men with red helmets and white masks rushed in, directly covered the little girl delivering coffee with a sack, and put cruel words out of the camera, dragging the people crying in the sack out of the camera

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

And what they say... Is it about dad?

The coming cognition made Shu Muwan's back cold. It seemed that some ugly truth began to emerge, and she was even more disturbed by the innocent little girl: she became her scapegoat! What would those people do to her?

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

Shu Muwan was so anxious that he was almost incoherent. The policeman opposite also heard vaguely. He paused for two seconds and hesitated to ask, "Miss, are you sure you're not playing any trickery game?"

"How could this be a game!!"

Shu Muwan angrily yelled at her, gritted her teeth, and directly hung up the phone questioning her - it's very close to the police station. If you explain to such people on the phone, you might as well run out and ask Wang Mingyang for help!

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

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

"Wang Mingyang!" Ignoring knocking on the door, Shu Muwan pushed the door directly and broke in.

The office is empty.

Shu Muwan gasped and stood still. He could only dial his cell phone to find him, but once the phone was connected, the ring of the cell phone rang in the office... Shu Muwan took a few steps forward and saw the cell phone he had left on the table.

What if I can't reach him?

You can only ask others for help first! Shu Muwan turned around anxiously and was about to lift her feet, but she couldn't help but stop because of the information captured by the rest of her eyes. She slowly turned back and looked at the pictures scattered on the desktop in shock

Those pictures are too familiar! She can't see!

They are all pictures of Dad!!!

Each photo is marked with a date, which is the day he died in duty; Each photo has a red pen around it: gloves, or elbows... It seems to remind her of some important details!

What does all this mean?

Why did Wang Mingyang tell her that she couldn't find any clues?!

"Jingling!" The sharp bell broke the silence in the office. The fax machine on one side automatically received and sent a document. Shu Muwan stood next to her. There was no way she couldn't see it. It was just the content above, but her heart completely sank to the bottom of the valley, cold to the bone

So... How is it possible!

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

A low, hoarse voice, obviously equipped with a voice changer.

Shu Muwan closed his eyes, bit his lips and took a deep breath. Finally, he couldn't help interrupting: "are you wang Mingyang?"

Hesitant tone, nine points positive.

The person opposite was obviously stunned, and the threatening words stopped suddenly. It took nearly ten seconds to continue: "you... Listen to me! I... we... Still control the little girl, if you... "

"Are you wang Mingyang's person!" The little hand pinched the fax, and the fragile paper was almost rubbed by the scallion fingers. Shu Muwan shouted out out of control, "tell him to let the little girl go! Despicable! "

"Card wipe!"

The other party was humbled by her roar. Before she finished scolding, she quickly hung up the phone and left her a string of cold busy tones. Shu Muwan shuddered to close the line, and then his eyes shifted back to the wrinkled fax - a very simple command: "stop Shu Muwan from continuing his investigation at all costs."

The more someone stops it, the more it shows that the truth is buried.

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