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Chapter 1172

The next day, the rental house with mixed fish and dragons was scrambled by police. "Have you seen this person?" The police took Ye Xin's photo and asked nearby tenants all the way.

"Isn't this the man who lived next to him at the end?"

A group of residents, who are shopping for vegetables, who are washing clothes, messy areas, merciless vendors, gossip groups, and a group of people who are renting here uniformly for the sake of low rent.

It seems like a mess here.

When the police came to the door and broke into the door, they found that the body was already cold. The room was full of desolation, no light, and the smell of mold was very strong. After a while, the forensic doctor carried the box over.

In the afternoon, this area set up a cordon.

Jiang Group, Nangong Zi sat in Jiang Chenshao's office, crossed his legs, spread his arms, and comfortably placed on the cushion of the sofa. He was wearing a red shirt and a playful face, leaning unruly on the sofa.

, looking back at the calm man on the boss' chair who closed his eyes and rested.

"Why are you from the company if you don't stay at home to protect my son?"

Nangong Zi looked like a person full of evil spirits. He heard that his son was kidnapped and came to City Z early in the morning to settle the score with his son's father.

Jiang Chenshao kept turning the wedding ring on his ring finger to make his thoughts clearer.

Hearing this, Jiang Chenshao spoke slowly, "Xiao Nuan has asked for leave and is here to accompany her children at home."

"Boss Jiang, everyone has bullied our son, so you are going to sit like this? It seems that after Jiang got married, he is getting more and more... cough cough " "cuckoo," Nangong Ziyong, cough cough cough

'Replaced.

After all, Bai Chen, who has been beaten up, is not by his side, so he doesn't want his tail bone to suffer.

Jiang Chenshao's cell phone rang, he picked it up and put it in his ear, "Say!"

"Sir, Ye Xin is fleeing eastward, and there is Yongsu Mountain ahead."

Jiang Chenshao opened his eyes and coldly ordered, "Close the road."

Nangong Zi stood up, went to Jiang Chenshao, raised his eyebrows, "It turns out that Boss Jiang has taken action. Hurry up, when will I go home? I'm anxious to see my son."

Jiang Chenshao felt annoyed by him, "Ye Xin's jaw is broken and his arm is broken. Choose one, I'll start with a gentle move."

Nangong Zi: "..."

Later, Nangong Zi stopped talking.

Later, Yan Zhenyu also called and asked, "How is the child?"

"Who told you that my son was kidnapped?"

Jiang Chenshao looked at Nangong Zi who was quiet on the sofa.

Nangong Zi saved his life and said cleanly, "We usually talk the most and join the fun the most. Didn't you notice that he is not here this time?"

It’s Bai Chen again!

...

Ye Xin discovered that after Ah Hui was missing, he could not take care of the child alone. He cried along the way.

When people passing by saw him, they even suspected that he was a human trafficker. Some people secretly took their cell phones to take photos of him, and some people were preparing to take out their cell phones to call the police.

"roll!"

He was savage and cursed at the people around him rudely.

Ye Xin was running away all the time, and he found that the surroundings were not friendly to him.

Even the road leading to Yongsu Mountain was suddenly blocked.

The child in his arms was crying all the time, and he was still injured, and it seemed that the crowd was looking at him.

Ye Xin must be on guard against the police and Jiang Chenshao's people.

He looked tense and was very nervous.

There were two people sitting in an ordinary car on the side of the road. One of them was holding a telescope and kept looking at Ye Xin. He adjusted the focus and did not miss every expression of Ye Xin.

"It's so presbyopia. You can't see Ye Xin at such a close distance?" The man driving said to his companion. A few hundred meters away, there was no obstacle in front of him. He was holding the person who was clearly visible to the naked eye.

When telescopes go to surveillance, it’s like holding an umbrella on a sunny day, and it’s all in one go.


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