Chapter 188 (1/2)
Murong was still chatting with the old lady when he received the phone. Maybe when he was old, he always liked to look back on the past. When he was old, he preferred to sit down and talk. Murong only felt quiet and stable.
The ringing of the phone was so harsh that she had to talk to the old lady and go outside the room to answer the phone.
By the time we got to the place mentioned by Lin Mubei, it was almost dark, and Lin Mubei still didn't make any progress.
Lin Mubei's dark eyes stared at her and said in a very serious tone, ”Qing Jun is gone. Now it's time for you to make a choice.”
Murong was silent.
Lin Mubei's hand lay on the cold iron equipment and beat it again and again.
Murong bit his lip and said softly, ”I'll help you, but I can only stay out of it.”
”Tell me where Qingjun is.” Lin Mubei breathed a sigh of relief, and the sharp in his eyes softened a lot.
”I only know that there is an informant of Lin Yuxiao in this place. He used to be Lin Yuxiao's driver. He was disabled in an attack and was placed here.” Murong looked around. In the darkening sky, the darkness in the woods was like the mouth of a beast, waiting to devour something.
”That was three years ago. I don't know if it's still in the original place.”
”No other clue? Do you remember what that man looks like?” Lin Mubei frowned and asked gloomily.
Murong thought carefully and said, ”I should have a picture of him, but there is only one small side. I don't know if I can help you.”
She said, took out a very old mobile phone from her pants, opened the album and looked through it for a long time before she found the photo. The background color in the photo is very black. It should be night. She can see a little bit clearly. It's very ordinary.
Lin Mubei took an instrument from the bodyguard: ”pick it up and pass the original picture.”
Murong did as he said, but it was finished in a few seconds. Lin Mubei asked the bodyguard to deal with the photos.
Turning around, he asked Murong, ”are you well?”
”Almost.” Murong said perfunctorily, ”is there anything else I can help?”
”You call the people in the hall. I need an expedient search warrant.”
Murong was surprised: ”you can do this little thing, and you speak more efficiently than I do.”
Lin Mubei said faintly, ”I can't say it.”
Murong Dun knew that he might be performing a special task. Thinking of Ye Sixi's inexplicable questions that day, he immediately realized that he obediently took out another mobile phone and did what Lin Mubei said.
Watching the moon slowly climb up the top of his head, it was getting late, and Lin Mubei's face became worse and worse.
The bodyguard said: ”the scope has been narrowed down to the three nearby buildings, but it is still very difficult to check one by one.”
Murong also knew that the later it was, the greater the chance and possibility that the man would drill into the air to take Lin Qingjun away. She pondered for a moment and said, ”try to find out if there is Li Yu in the nearby households.”
The bodyguard looked at Lin Mubei. Lin Mubei categorically dropped a word: ”check!”
About twenty minutes later, the bodyguard ran back excitedly and reported that he was indeed such a person, and it was one of the three buildings located.
Lin Mubei didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately ordered the remaining people to rush up along the clues searched, but he was careful not to transfer those who guarded the entrances and exits of each building. What if he deliberately lured the tiger away from the mountain?
Lin Mubei went up to the 18th floor from the elevator behind. Murong followed him. As soon as the elevator door was opened, he heard the sound of the door being kicked open and shouted, ”young master!”
As soon as Lin Mu's heart tightened, he hurriedly followed the sound and strode over.
The door was kicked sideways. The ground was full of glass, knives and medicine bottles. There was an unspeakable smell in the room.
Lin Qingjun lay on the ground, his eyes closed, and his arms were still tightly held in front of his chest, as if he were protecting something. Lin Mubei went over and examined Lin Qingjun's whole body. After confirming that he was not hurt, he breathed a sigh of relief this time, picked Lin Qingjun up from the ground and said coldly, ”where are the people in the house?”
”Mr. Lin, the people in the house jumped out of the window and ran away in advance.”
”Window? This is the 18th floor!” Lin Mubei went to the window, hung with a long nylon rope, and confirmed his escape.
Lin Mubei glanced at Murong and said, ”continue to check according to the extracted blood samples. Is there any monitoring below?”