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Hearing that, Luo Xiao's body froze, it turned out that Wen Xin's husband had come looking for her, she turned her eyes slightly, and thought back to how she should help Wen Xin hide her face.

"Wen Xin? She just got back. " Luo Xiao casually said as she pointed in a direction.

"I... We were singing, so we didn't hear it. " Luo Xiao had no choice but to lie.

Luo Xiao knew that she was in trouble this time, she really wanted to run, but due to Mu Yuntian's pressure, she remained standing.

Mu Yuntian's expression was somewhat impatient, and said coldly: "Speak, where is she?"

Luo Xiao wanted to surrender long ago, so she stayed silent for a few minutes. Wen Xin, forgive me!

He looked up, gathered his courage, and opened his eyes wide: "She wasn't with me. She left after work, like she left after receiving a message from someone else. I don't know the rest."

Mu Yuntian's heart skipped a beat for no reason. Not going to pick up the phone? Wen Xin did not have this habit, unless there was a special situation.

When he thought of the words' special circumstances', a cold shiver went down his spine. He still remembered the kidnapping incident from before. He was afraid that something like this would happen again.

He quickly got into the car and closed the door.

Seeing Mu Yuntian's anxious and worried look, Luo Xiao was also a little afraid, it should be fine! She comforted herself.

"Hey!" She knocked on Mu Yuntian's car window and shouted.

"I want to go to Police station."

Mu Yuntian's car had already started up.

"Could something have happened to Wen Xin?" Luo Xiao's voice was still trembling from fear.

"I'll get her back." Mu Yuntian stepped on the gas pedal, the car quickly drove away, only leaving behind one sentence which floated in the wind, causing Luo Xiao to be dumbstruck.

Could something have happened to Wen Xin? Thinking about the kidnapping case, Luo Xiao's heart became even more afraid, and the tears in her eyes started to fall.

It was already September and the weather started to turn cold after a few autumn rains. Luo Xiao wandered around the streets for a while, hoping to meet Wen Xin. Her cell phone was already out of battery.

Mu Yuntian's car stopped at Police station and rushed towards the bureau chief's office.

"The bureau chief has gotten off work." A police officer stopped Mu Yuntian at the door.

When a person was impulsive, they would not have the time to think. It was already 10 o'clock at night, and everyone in Police station had already finished their work, leaving behind a few scattered officers on duty.

Mu Yuntian stopped and took out his phone to call the bureau chief. Just thinking of Wen Xin's consolation, his heart would not be able to calm down.

"Hey!"

The interior of a bar was surrounded by red wallpaper. The sofa was also a seductive red, and even the chandelier on the ceiling was a peach-red color. It looked extremely ambiguous.

In A city, the director of Police station was holding a beautiful lady in one hand and taking a phone in the other.

A bewitching woman held a glass of red wine in her hand and fed it to the bureau chief's lips.

"Can you help me find someone?" Mu Yuntian's voice sounded somewhat anxious.

"Mubai! Just say who you want to see. "

"I want to look for my fiancee, Wen Xin. Help me notify the people in the Bureau now and help me find her. I suspect that she's in danger."

"Okay, I'll give them a call."

With that, the bureau chief hung up the phone and threw the fat man in his arms over to her with a smile, "Beauty, which hotel are we going to tonight?"

The woman's charming phoenix eyes twitched as she smiled coquettishly, "Of course it's up to you. But did something important happen when I saw you answering the phone just now?"

The woman asked without leaving a trace, but her eyes flashed with a trace of craftiness.

"Nothing much, just a friend's help." As he spoke, he rushed towards the woman.

"The person you called Mubai just now, he can't be the CEO of the Murdoch Group, right?"

"It's that person …" "By the way, I need to call the station."

He straightened up and took out his cell phone.

But before he could dial the number, the phone slipped out of his hand.

The woman who had been pressed down by the director pulled up her red dress, which had fallen down to her shoulders, and held the dagger against the director's neck.

"You … "You are?" The director's voice was trembling with fear.

"It's the person who came to kill you. Weren't you looking for the Dragon Hall's Mei Sha all along?" As he spoke, he folded her legs together. Her slender legs gave off a sparkling and translucent glow under the light. Although it made all the men salivate, it was still enough to send chills down their spines.

"You have long withdrawn from the position as the successor of the Dragon Hall, but now that the Dragon Hall has been destroyed and your father has been killed, how can I let you off?" As he spoke, the dagger in his hand flashed with a bright light, and blood splattered on the red wall.

The Chief Assassin, who was lying in no one's arms a moment ago, lay on the sofa with his eyes wide open. The red blood and the red sofa fused together, and the woman placed the man's body inside.

The woman stood up, wiped the blood off her knife handle with a paper towel, lit it with a lighter and left it in the ashtray. Then she turned and walked out of the bar.

A few corridors away from the bar's main hall, in the middle of the stage, there were a few ladies dancing in a flamboyant dance, surrounded by a group of men who took advantage of this opportunity.

The girl sneered as she glanced at the scene before turning around to leave.

Mei Sha: The daughter of Dragon Hall's eldest brother, Long Qi, is also the successor to Dragon Hall. Before this, he has always been abroad and specially learned how to kill people. He came back for revenge after hearing the news of Dragon Hall's destruction.

Police station.

Mu Yuntian sat on the sofa and took a few sips from the coffee offered to him by the police officer.

The taste of the coffee was rather bitter. He didn't have the time to think about it now. He glanced at his watch from time to time. It was almost 11 o'clock. It seemed like he should go by himself!

He put down the coffee and stood up. Just as he was about to walk out of the Police station, he heard a urgent phone call from behind him …