Chapter 263 (1/2)

”My aunt, I really don't know where Fu'an is! His whereabouts have always been mysterious, like ghosts and ghosts! Just let me go!” Zhao minglie was about to cry.

Zhao minglie said, glancing at the masked man in black behind Yao Ruolan from time to time. The man's skill was so strange that he didn't even see how he shot.

When the reaction came back, he was already tied to the chair.

”Do you think I'll believe you?”

Yao Ruolan's Sabre fell on Zhao minglie's upper body and opened it button by button until his chest with cheetah was exposed.

Yao Ruolan's knife did not make Zhao minglie afraid. He just stared quietly at the beauty of the woman close at hand, and his rapid heartbeat was slowly stabilizing.

The sharp tip of the knife had cut the surface skin in front of Zhao minglie's chest. The red blood line slowly flowed down with the position of the military knife, and strands of blood beads fell down.

”Yao Ruolan, believe me, I won't lie to you.”

Zhao minglie looked at the woman in front of him calmly as if he couldn't feel the pain on his body.

Yao Ruolan believes it, because Li yanye has said that no one knows the whereabouts of Fu'an except himself.

However, Yao Ruolan's knife still fell on Zhao minglie's most vulnerable place. He picked the man away and immediately fell a handful of blood stained hair.

”Well, I believe you!” As if remembering that the military dagger was dirty, Yao Ruolan threw it directly to the place and picked up Zhao minglie's mobile phone. He didn't know what he was looking at.

”Don't look for it. I don't have his number. He uses an encrypted mobile phone, and the number will be different every time.”

Yao Ruolan was disgusted by the pictures in Zhao minglie's mobile phone.

And the name of the contact: Boda, good mouth, tight?

”Well, don't turn it over. Those are my nicknames for my little brother.” Zhao minglie is a little embarrassed. After all, in front of the women he likes, he wants to leave the impression of being a gentleman and clean.

”His nickname? Hehe.” Yao Ruolan sneered, ”I think it's all your gun friends?”

Yuan Yao Ruolan smashed his mobile phone directly into Zhao minglie's chest, and then left without looking back. Not even a white eye.

Castrating that kind of man is just soiling her hands.

Yao Ruolan sat in the silver gray Cadillac and patted the steering wheel with no reduction in anger. It seemed that she suddenly thought of something. She immediately took out a modified mobile phone from the storage box, which was an electronic device used to track Xia Yunchu's whereabouts.

At first glance, I found that Xia Yunchu was no longer in school, and from the speed of her position, it didn't look like taking a bus. Such a speed still goes towards Li's house.

Yao Ruolan can only think of one possibility, that is, Li yanye went to pick her up.