Chapter 694 (1/2)
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
Houhai, the residence of the sun family.
One by one, the same news was brought back to the house by the sun family spies.
”Sorry, little patriarch. We tried our best.”
”I'm sorry, young clan chief. I can't find out the origin of the boy for the time being.”
”Shao clan chief, that boy is so weird that we can't find out his whereabouts at all. After he left with Marshal Zhao and Lanting, we didn't know where to go
……
Hearing this, sun Duxiu was very angry. He slapped the marble table in front of him, pointed to the nose of a group of people in black, and swore: ”rubbish!”
”A bunch of rubbish!”
”What can I do for you?”
Hundreds of people in black below were trembling, kneeling on the floor, not daring to stand on their heads.
At this time, a man in black came in in in a hurry.
Sun Duxiu took a puff of air and grabbed the man's neck in his hand. He said angrily, ”what about you? Do you have any news?”
The man in black trembled and said, ”yes There are... ”
Sun Duxiu was overjoyed: ”say it
”Marshal Zhao didn't take the boy back to Yuanmingyuan,” the man in Black said nervously
Sun Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief. This is the best news I heard this evening.
”I'm not finished.” The man in black voice trembling way: ”Marshal Zhao did not take people back, but she did not go back.”
”Lanting did not go home, nor did he go back to the Wu altar.”
”Marshal Zhao and miss LAN, most of them are with the boy.”
Just after that, sun Duxiu showed his cruel side.
Click.
The man in black was crushed and killed on the spot.
”What good news that is, waste!”
Sun Duxiu's eyes almost spewed fire and said: ”get out of here, all of you can't find out the whereabouts of the boy. Come back to see me.”
……
It's zero in the morning.
Beihai orchid garden.
The guests who had been engaged in the wedding banquet had dispersed, and it was a desolate place.
A young man of about twenty-eight years old was sitting in the Council hall, dressed in a white shirt and trousers, wearing a tie. He was gentle, warm and approachable.
This young man is the patriarch of LAN family, LAN Mingchen, Lanting's elder brother.
Together with Zhao Fengxiang and sun Duxiu, he is the third youth of the Forbidden City. He is also the person who pushed the front desk of the LAN family. His father retired due to illness. He has half the right to speak in LAN family and the other half in Lanting.
At the moment, LAN Mingchen is sitting in a critical position, waiting for something, constantly looking at his watch.
In front of him stood two rows of masters, five on the left, five Jindan friars, and five Wuba on the right. They were the mainstay of Lan Yuan Lan's family.
Familiar with these ten people, they all know their identities. Each of them is the leader of the ten sects around the Forbidden City. Each of them has amazing energy. There are countless capable people under them. They represent half of the Forbidden City's rivers and lakes forces, and they are the top ten in Lanyuan.
At the moment, they were sweating cold, the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.
Dong Dong Dong Dong.
At this time, the old wall clock behind LAN Mingchen rang, a total of 12 times.
The bell sounded like the death knell, just sounded, the hearts of the top ten masters of the LAN family all hung up to their throat.
Because the old man had already spoken before he went to bed. Before 24 o'clock, if the third Miss didn't come back, he would not say that he was the LAN family.
The young clan chief also sent a message to the third miss, indicating that the other party had read it, but the other party did not respond.
Now, it's early morning.
The eldest lady disappeared.
The top ten masters have countless talents, such as a net spreading in the Forbidden City, but still no one can find the third miss.
After midnight, the third miss did not come back.