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Ma Jiaqi's hand shaking while holding the mouse.
Yan Haoxiang said anxiously by the side,
yanhaoxiangMa Ge... click!
Ma Jiaqi's face sank, trying to calm himself down, and then clicked on the surveillance video from last night with a heavy heart.
Yan Haoxiang pulled up a chair and sat down.
He stared at the computer screen with bated breath.
Afraid of missing any picture.
yanhaoxiangIt's Lin Lin's figure...
Surveillance video appeared in a black cap dragging suitcase figure, Yan Haoxiang just look at the figure to determine that the person is He Junlin.
Ma Jiaqi was silent.
He pressed his fist to his lips.
Nerves tensed up.
Finally...
After the time on the video moved for two minutes, the two of them saw the black figure that appeared behind He Junlin.
He was almost one with the night.
Ma Jiaqi and Yan Haoxiang watched the shadow approach He Junlin who was unaware of it step by step, and their hearts hung in their throats.
But this didn't stop He Junlin from being stunned by the dark shadow, and they also used the moonlight to see the face hidden in the hoodie hat, indifferent, ruthless and terrifying.
Ma Jiaqi whispered in a low voice,
majiaqiIt's really him...
Yan Haoxiang's face was not very good-looking.
yanhaoxiangMarco... what should we do now?
Bien Boxian is in the dark, they are in the light.
Plus now He'er is in his hands again.
The two teenagers fell into a dull atmosphere.
majiaqiTell the others the news first and ask them to pay more attention.
yanhaoxiangWhere is Nal...?
majiaqiErr can't tell her the truth, we can only lie to her for now.
They all have lingering fears about Bien Boxian.
Not to mention the little girl who was tortured at the hands of Bien Boxian.
Yan Haoxiang nodded and could only do what Ma Jiaqi said.
After sending the message, the two turned their attention to the computer again.
They saw that in the surveillance video, the man did not leave directly after knocking He Junlin out, but first raised his middle finger under the camera, showing a defiant smile.
bianboxianI'll ask you for some interest first.
bianboxianIn the garden of the villa I hid a tin box with my clues.
bianboxianThis boy's life is in your hands, and it's up to you to do what you do....
The voice fell.
The man sneered, turned around and carried the boy who fell to the ground, and disappeared from the surveillance field of vision at an extremely fast speed.
Ma Jiaqi and Yan Haoxiang both broke out in a cold sweat.
You can never imagine how terrible the oppression a person feels in his bones when faced with what he fears.
After a long time.
The ringtone of Yan Haoxiang's mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.
The two of them woke up like a dream and recovered from their panic.
Yan Haoxiang picked up the phone and connected it absentmindedly.
Liu Yaowen's nervous and worried voice came from the phone.
liuyaowenAre you all right?
liuyaowenIs the little girl all right?
liuyaowenSong Yaxuan and I have already bought a flight back, and it is visually estimated that it will arrive in the afternoon.
Yan Haoxiang's lips moved.
Only then did he realize that his voice was a little hoarse.
yanhaoxiangWe and Earl are fine...
yanhaoxiangIt's He'er... he doesn't know what's going on...