The American police were very efficient, and fifteen minutes after calling the police, two police cars had already arrived at the hospital and then conducted an investigation.
The conclusion came that the mother and son disappeared at one o'clock last night, and there were three suspects, but none of the physical characteristics were photographed, only a Toyota nanny car and a Cadillac were recorded leaving the hospital parking lot after the incident.
The news was of some value, but it didn't take long for it to become a piece of information, as both cars were abandoned on the side of the road in the suburbs of Washington, and there were no clues in them.
After a day of investigation, there was no progress in the case, and Soho's parents turned white.
Two days later, the capital.
Xiang Que and Chen Dong have been drunk and dreamed of death, and they have lived a life of indulgence for ten days.
"It's too corrupt, I'll have to fall if I go on like this" Xiang Que rubbed his head a little painfully, he drank too much wine last night and didn't wake up in the morning, he sighed faintly and said: "I can't toss today, cultivate my body."
Chen Dong snorted and said, "Brother-in-law, we have parted ways, I am going back to Tangshan, the Queen Mother has given me an order, I must go home before tomorrow, what are you going to do?"
” Xiang Que thought about it for a while, and before he could figure out what he was going to do, the phone rang suddenly.
Looking at a somewhat unfamiliar name on the phone screen that made him a little confused, he pressed the answer button in dismay.
On the phone of "Xiang Quan", Zhang Yan's voice came, the hostess in the clubhouse on the 100th floor of the third phase of the International Trade Center.
"Ah, hello, Sister Yan" Xiang Que asked in surprise, "Are you looking for me?"
” "Well, someone sent you something and sent it to me" Xiang asked puzzledly, "What was sent to me, sent to you?"
” "Yes······ "Okay, I'll go over and take a look, it just so happens that I'm in the capital now" Xiang Que hung up the phone suspiciously, inexplicably, he did know someone in the United States, Situ Shengyun or the vampire prince, and Wang Kunlun have not left in the United States, but what if these three have If anything, I'll call him directly, and I won't send anything mysteriously.
"Send me to the third phase of the International Trade Center" Xiang Que was surprised, but he still had to take a look.
An hour later, Chen Dong drove Xiang Que to the third phase of the International Trade Center, and he returned to Tangshan, where Xiang Que got on the elevator and went to the clubhouse on the 100th floor.
"Mr.
Xiang?"
After the front desk lady saw Xiang Que coming, she politely greeted and said, "Mr.
Zhang is waiting for you in the office, you can go directly to the rescue."
"Thank you" Xiang Missing put his hand in his pocket and entered Zhang Yan's office.
In the office, Zhang Yan personally made a cup of tea for Xiang Que and then pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, the things I sent you are on the table."
Xiang Que took the tea cup and sat on the sofa, where there was a document bag on the table in front of the sofa, with English on the top and Chinese on the bottom.
"This courier was sent from Washington, D.C., it arrived in the morning, leaving your name, but the address is mine" Zhang Yan hugged her arms, leaned on the desk and said: "Actually, I am also quite curious, I know that there are very few people I know with you, and I can send it to you in this way."
Courier people, in fact, there are not many" Zhang Yan glanced at the ground, glanced at Xiang Que and frowned, and said, "Li Yan!
” "Yes, only he knows, I know you" Xiang Que was stunned for a moment when he took the courier, because Li Yan had already died in his own hands, and the dead were all gone, how could someone who died so thoroughly send him something.
"If you don't understand, then take it apart and take a look" Zhang Yan was stunned when she saw Xiang Que, and reminded softly.
Xiang Que tore open the express, reached out and touched it inside, and then when his hand came out, there was an extra photo and a piece of paper.
The content of the photo is simple, a newborn baby.
"Boom" Xiang Que saw the baby in the photo, just one glance, and there was a loud bang in his head, as if he was struck by a thunderbolt on his head.
Time goes back to the night Soho and the child disappeared.
Cadillac and Toyota nanny car out of the hospital after driving to the suburbs of Washington, around the early morning the car arrived at a remote house, Soho and people on their backs, the child was carried into the house, a burly man with his head down expressionless face walked in front, open the room After the door, he walked straight to the innermost room, reached out and knocked on the door.
"Come in," a hoarse, rather stiff voice came out of Mandarin.
The burly man stretched out his hand to push the door open, and when the door was opened, a fishy wind suddenly came out of the room, and the person who blew it still frowned.
"Send women and children in, don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, understand?"
"Got it" After entering the room, it was pitch black, filled with a pungent and unpleasant smell, the whole room was blocked by thick curtains, and I couldn't see my fingers, only at the moment of opening the door, the light from the outside made people vaguely find that a figure was sitting cross-legged in the room place.
Soho and the child were sent into the house and placed directly on the ground, and the burly man followed up and looked down at the person on the ground and said, "Master, you already know who the father of this child is, do you think······ Can Xiang Que break your tricks?
The figure sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly burst out with a series of dry laughs, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Gujingguan, I know that Xiang Gap can't be broken, and the people in his division can't be broken either, it's not a matter of cultivating to a high level, but my technique is fundamentally unsolvable······· Even if it's me, I can understand it Nope."
"Then Master Lao will make a move," the burly man bowed to the man on the ground.
"Let's get out," the man sitting cross-legged on the ground waved.
After the door was closed, the room was dark again.
The person sitting on the ground took out a white ceramic jar from behind him, and when the jar seal was opened, the pungent smell in the room became more obvious and unbearable, but the person sitting on the ground took a deep breath of enjoyment.
Then, his fingers gently and rhythmically tapped the edge of the ceramic jar, and after a few minutes the jar began to make a "goo, goo" sound, as if water was boiling.
The man put his hand into the jar and stirred it, and by the time he pulled it out again, it was covered with a greenish viscous liquid, and with one hand he pulled the baby, who was babbling with her eyes open, stripped her of her clothes, and then smeared all the viscous liquid on the child's body with his hand.