Under Qin Jian's careful layout, Zhao Min was easily taken away by him.
It can be said that in order to successfully handle today's affairs, Qin Jian made a lot of preparations in advance and used a lot of financial and human resources.
He knew that there were two bodyguards around Zhao Min, so he booked the entire second floor of the hotel in advance, and designed a crowd to stop the two bodyguards, including several people he invited, with the purpose of dragging down the two female bodyguards.
As for Owen, Qin Jian knew that this person did not have the courage to call the police, because once the crime was committed, he would become an accessory and it would be difficult to escape the guilt.
Only a fool would take the initiative to call the police.
However, after Qin Jian calculated so much, he forgot that Zhao Min still had a tracker on her body, which was in her mobile phone.
At this time, Zhang Bin and Wu Long found a restaurant and had a simple meal because they knew that Zhao Min was not at home.
The moment he got the news, Zhang Bin sat up from his chair.
He called the two bodyguards again, but no one answered.
He knew something must have happened, and he and Wu Long drove quickly.
Leave the second floor.
"Call your comrades and track Zhao Min's location immediately."
Zhang Bin sat directly in the driver's seat because Wu Long needed to be responsible for the intermediate contact this time.
As soon as Wu Long connected with the other side, Zhang Bin's car displayed Zhao Min's current location, and the red dot showed that Zhao Min was moving at this time.
Zhang Bin had no time to blame the two female bodyguards.
He also knew that if Qin Jian wanted to scheme, it was definitely not something that the two female bodyguards could handle, and the situation of these two people was unknown now.
Fortunately, there was a tracker.
Zhang Bin knew that Zhao Min was still moving at this time and should be fine, which made him less nervous.
"Dacheng has arranged for people to track them.
They happen to be over there and are on their way to intercept.
Boss, don't be too anxious," Wu Long said.
"Yeah", Zhang Bin looked at the tracker and drove the car.
Seeing Zhang Bin so anxious, Wu Long asked him to stop and then drove himself.
Ten minutes later, the red dot suddenly disappeared from the display.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Bin's heart skipped a beat and he asked quickly, having a bad feeling in his heart.
Wu Long quickly called there, but the answer he got was that the tracker had lost its signal, and the phone should have been destroyed.
Zhang Bin called Zhao Min's mobile phone, and the message was to shut down the phone.
He hadn't called before because he was worried that the ringing would alert those people, but he didn't expect to be discovered.
Zhang Bin's heart began to beat wildly.
He couldn't imagine how crazy he would be if something really happened to Zhao Min.
"Where is this?"
Zhang Bin asked, pointing to the place where the red dot last disappeared.
"Baixing Street," Wu Long replied.
"Look, look for me, you must find these people for me," Zhang Bin began to roar angrily.
"Dacheng and the others have dispatched more than 20 people to Baixing Street.
They will definitely find him."
Wu Long didn't know how to persuade him.
He knew that this kind of thing would happen to everyone.
After roaring a few times, Zhang Bin suddenly calmed down.
He knew that there would be no change in anger and anxiety, and he needed to think calmly.
Soon, Zhang Bin took out his phone and dialed Dou Sheng's number.
"Tell me, is there any private property owned by Qin Jian on Baixing Street, or is it a place he often goes to?"
Zhang Bin asked directly.
"Yes, the Dark Bar is his own property.
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Qin Jian often goes there recently."
Before Dou Sheng finished speaking, Zhang Bin hung up the phone.
"Dark Bar", Zhang Bin ordered towards Wu Long.
"We'll be there soon."
Wu Long perked up.
He knew this place and started to accelerate towards that place again.
The van parked outside the Dark Bar, which was not open today.
One person went inside carrying Zhao Min on his back.
The mobile phone was taken out at this time and then destroyed directly.
Soon after, Qin Jian drove a Toyota to the door of the bar and walked out with a relaxed expression.
"You guys, stay safe outside.
No matter who it is, no one is allowed in."
Qin Jian ordered and then entered the bar.
This bar is his own property.
Not many people even know that this bar is his, because he does not directly manage the bar.
Many people only know that he is a regular visitor here.
Because the bar is usually relatively profitable, even if there are no elders to give him pocket money, he still has a small treasury of his own.
There are some rooms in the bar, mainly for emergency use.
His own room is even more luxuriously decorated and very large.
This time, this place came into play.
Qin Jian walked into the room.
It was already brightly lit and all the lights were turned on.
There was a large round bed in the middle.
There was a camera on the side and front of the round bed.
At the head of the bed, there were A small video camera was placed.
On the round bed, Zhao Min was lying on it with his eyes closed, without any consciousness.
Qin Jian slowly walked forward, lay down on the bed, stroked Zhao Min's smooth and fair face, and said with a smile on his face: "It's such a pity.
I originally wanted you to taste my power.
But don’t worry, we will have plenty of opportunities in the future.”
Qin Jian stood up, took off his shirt, and whistled happily into the bathroom.
At this time, outside the bar, Zhang Bin and the security company's car arrived at the door almost at the same time.
Everyone got out of the car and immediately frightened the four people guarding the door.
Just as a man was about to run in to report the news, he was hit directly in the neck by a stone and fell to the ground on the spot.
Zhang Bin was quite surprised by this scene.
He didn't see clearly what it was, but he clearly saw who it belonged to.
It was Wu Long's comrade, Zhou Dacheng, one of the shareholders of the security company.
He didn't expect such a method.
With more than a dozen people dealing with four people, Zhang Bin didn't have to worry at all and just walked in.
Maybe Qin Jian was completely reassured about his place, or maybe he didn't expect Zhang Bin and the others to come to his door so quickly, so he didn't bring too many people with him.
Besides, he generally doesn't like having too many people around him. , because the less people know about his secret, the better.
So apart from the four people at the door, there was only one person left in the corridor outside his room, his driver.
Zhang Bin didn't know that the situation inside was like this.
It had been almost twenty minutes since Zhao Min lost the signal, and he was already impatient.
Zhou Dacheng and Wu Long walked in front.
Perhaps the sound alerted the bodyguard, so he walked towards the corridor.
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This bodyguard has been following Qin Jian for a long time and knows what his boss is doing at this time, so he will not knock on the door for ordinary things, because the consequences may be very serious.
The bodyguard walked to the end of the corridor and just looked outside when he suddenly saw a stone flying in front of him.
He stretched out his hand to block it.
Putting down his arms, the bodyguard was about to call someone when he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
Opposite him, Wu Long returned the anesthetic gun to Zhou Dacheng.
When Zhang Bin saw that this person was solved, he led everyone outside the room.
The room was locked from the inside.
Zhang Bin kicked him angrily, but it was not broken.
In order not to give Qin Jian time to react, Wu Long made up for it in time and kicked him away.
Fireworks and firecrackers go off every year.
I wish you peace and happiness every year.
At this time, there was a loud noise outside, and Lao Li was still coding hard in front of the computer.
New year, new week.
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