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The wolf pack seemed to understand her meaning. One by one, they put up their ears and murmured wrongly. They turned around and went down to one side and watched them leave.

The two left the wolf's nest, and were soon stopped by TV reporters and others to inquire about what happened at that time. Finally, they were taken away by the police.

Naturally, the master should go with him. For such a wonderful thing, we must get first-hand information.

He excitedly called the director and told him that it had been solved perfectly. He followed them to the police station.

The director who has not been able to get a taxi out of the house

Misfortune never comes singly.

After waiting for a long time, Bai Yi didn't see Yan Rong coming back. She was getting ready to get up and look for someone. She saw her master running over in a hurry.

”Miss Yan is gone.”

”Didn't you follow her?”

”Always follow, she said to go to the bathroom, and then has not come out, I asked people, Miss Yan is not in the bathroom.” With the photographer anxiously said, ”to her phone is no one to listen, how to do?”

”Let's go to the bathroom first.” Bai Yi picks up her mobile phone and calls Yan Rong, but no one answers.

He had to keep on calling until the other person answered the phone.

At the same time, a text message appeared in Nanjing mobile phone.

Nanjing looks at the name of Yan Rong on the text message. A trace of consternation flashed in his eyes, and he points it out.

Yan Rong: your woman is now in my hand. If I don't want her to die, I will prepare three million cash.

Nanjing: you sent the wrong message.

After Nanjing's reply, he quickly calls Bai Yi, and the other party answers in seconds.

”Yan Rong is gone?” Nanjing asked in a cold voice.

”How do you know?” Bai asked in surprise, ”did she call you?”

Nanjing did not make a sound, but hung up the phone directly. Yan Rong's message jumped out again.

Yan Rong: since you want to see her die, you will wait for the corpse tomorrow.

Nanjing: when and where to pay.

Yan Rong: two hours later, your home.

Nanjing looks at the content of the text message, and the whole person exudes Yin cold Qi.

The texter knows his whereabouts very well. It takes about 20 minutes to get money from the museum to the bank, and then it takes more than an hour, about two hours, from the bank to the royal court.

Basically, take money home and trade directly.

Nanjing clenched his mobile phone and went to Bai Xi and said, ”I have taken a step in advance.”

Without waiting for the expression of Bai Xi and his master, he quickly left the museum.

With the photographer, he sighed in secret, and the couple gave up.

Bai Xi and Pai Shifu parted ways and called Bai Yi.

”Nanjing has already left. It should be time to get money.” ”Is the salary of your group very high? Three million, and it's easy to take it out? ”

”Not bad.” Bai Yi shrugged and said, ”I'm going to guard the royal court with my master. If the hero can't save the beauty, I won't do it.”

”You wait for me, I'll be right there!” Bai Xi really wants to see the play of hero saving beauty.

White Yi suddenly one head two big, finally agreed to Bai Xi.

Nanjing takes the money and takes a taxi back to Yuwan Haoting.

As soon as he got out of the car, he quickly observed that there was no suspicious place around him. He opened the door and entered the house.

In the living room, Yan Rong is kneeling on the ground. Two men are standing behind her with masks. One of them is a man with a pig Bajie mask. The knife holder in his hand is on her neck. The snow-white neck is cut by the blade and gradually stretches out and bleeds.

Yan Rong looks pale with fright. At the moment when she sees Nanjing, her tears shed.

A stream of anger gushed from Nanjing and threw his black bag in front of the masked man. His sinister eyes were covered with ice.

walked up to the man with the mask of piggy, and opened the black bag. It was full of cash. He counted the money in front of the south view.

”Take the money and get out of here!” South view squints at danger.

”Three million doesn't seem to be enough.” Little mouth page mask man chuckled, ”add another two million, or both of you will die here.”