"It's too early to say anything now, we can only wait for the investigation results of the Public Security Bureau." Jiang Yuran said.
Several people discussed in the tea room for a while, but they couldn't find a suitable method. Just like Jiang Yuran said, they don't know anything about Ying Kangning's experience now, and no matter what they plan to do, it is superfluous.
However, they will not be notified of the police's investigation results at any time. On the basis of being blindsided, they just have to wait.
However, Ying Kangning's life was not easy at this time. After Ai Haneda hung up the phone, Ying Kangning said, "It seems that you are really not honest. Your mobile phone is not in the office. Say, where did you put it?"
"I remember it was in the office, really". Of course, Ying Kangning would not be so stupid as to say that his mobile phone was thrown away halfway, so he might die soon.
"Miss Haneda, this guy is very dishonest. Our merchant ship is leaving at noon. Throw him into a container and transport him back to Japan for interrogation. We can stay in China until we get those things." Ai Haneda's subordinate suggested.
Ai Haneda nodded and said, "Boss Ying, let me translate it. They mean to throw you into the container, give you some food and drink, and release you when you arrive in Japan. What do you think?"
"Haneda, it's Ms. Haneda, right? I said, I said, those things are not in Jinmen, they are all in Beijing. They are in my private museum, but they are never open to anyone unless I go in person. Do not open the door". Ying Kangning began to talk nonsense, as long as he can go out and leave here, he may be rescued. If he stays in the container group at the dock, no one will know that he died here.
"What do you mean?" Ai Haneda asked with a frown.
"The security system is divided into three locks, iris recognition system, fingerprint, and voice recognition system. Unless I go, even if you know the place, you will not be able to open the door or enter." Ying Kangning's heart was beating violently, but life or death depended on this fight.
"What you said is true?" Ai Haneda asked.
"Of course it is true. With so many good things, how could I just find a random place to store them?" Ying Kangning saw that Haneda Ai seemed to believe him, so she continued to encourage him.
But Haneda Ai's subordinates don't think so. They think this guy is just scaremongering. How could such a complicated anti-theft system appear in China? If these things are similar in Western museums, a small private museum, It has never been opened to the outside world, will it make such a big effort?
"Miss Haneda, I think this guy is talking nonsense. It's too risky to take him from here to Beijing. Now we don't know if the Chinese police are looking for him. In case our location is locked, it's too risky." It's just too dangerous."
Ai Haneda is caught in a dilemma. No matter which choice she chooses, there are risks, but is there any risk?
"Well, Boss Ying, first tell me where your private museum is, and I'll send someone to check it out." Haneda Ai is still very cunning, and she also knows that it is very dangerous to take Ying Kangning around at this time, so she adopted this conservative method.
Ying Kangning almost cried out of anger. It seems that this trick of his can only help him win a little time, and the other things are useless, but it is good to buy a little time, in case the police can find him.
So I mentioned my address in Beijing, which is located in Xishan, which is vacant all the year round. It is a villa where I go to escape the summer heat. These people find a place, and then go in to prove the truth of their words. It doesn¡¯t take three to five hours. possible.
Qiu Tiangang was getting old and went back to his room to rest. Jiang Yuran had nothing else to do and chose to stay in the tea room to drink tea with Mo Xiaoyu. At such an anxious moment, having someone to talk with was also a kind of relaxation.
While the two were talking, Mo Xiaoyu raised his head and caught a glimpse of the woman next to Ying Kangning whom he saw at the banquet. The woman also saw Mo Xiaoyu and Jiang Yuran here, so she walked over gracefully.
"President Ying's beauty doesn't know if something happened to President Ying?" Mo Xiaoyu asked Jiang Yuran in a low voice.
"Now no one in the company knows that Handing Group is a listed company. If the news is released, the stock price will fluctuate greatly, so now this news is strictly sealed." Jiang Yuran also noticed the woman's arrival and said in a low voice.
The woman walked to their table. Jiang Yuran knew her and was Ying Kangning's confidante, so she couldn't help saying hello, so she got up to say hello, but Mo Xiaoyu didn't move.
"Hello, both of you, may I sit here?"
"Of course, Miss Takashima, please sit down." Jiang Yuran reached outI realized that this was also the first time Mo Xiaoyu knew that this woman was called Gao Dao, and she didn't know how Ying Kangning got her.
"This is Mr. Mo Xiaoyu, you have met him before." Jiang Yuran introduced Mo Xiaoyu.
"Oh, of course, I have heard about Mr. Mo several times from Mr. Ying, but I have no chance to meet him. Mr. Mo, I heard that you are an artist?" Gao Dao looked at Mo Xiaoyu and said flatteringly .
Mo Xiaoyu was just watching from the sidelines, but he didn't expect that he just raised his eyes to look at Miss Takashima, and his eyes were attracted by her charming color, because she saw a pair of different eyes.
The eyes of ordinary Japanese are the same as those of Chinese, they are all black eyeballs, but Mo Xiaoyu looks at it now, why Takashima¡¯s eyes are blue eyeballs, as if there is infinite power inside to attract you to give up everything and She seems to walk.
"Mr. Mo, what's the matter with you?" Gao Dao saw that Mo Xiaoyu was looking at him like this, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Yuran, and smiled shyly.
Jiang Yuran put the gaiwan on the teacup at this time, the sound was a little louder, and with a jingle, Mo Xiaoyu came to his senses in an instant. When he looked at Jiang Yuran, he saw the disgust on this guy's face, and looked down on Mo Xiaoyu. Righteous countenance.
But when I looked at Takashima's eyes at this time, they had already turned black. Even Mo Xiaoyu was confused by this change, not knowing what happened just now.
"Mr. Mo, I love Chinese art very much, is it convenient to leave a way?" Gao Dao once again looked at Mo Xiaoyu, but this time Mo Xiaoyu was no longer fooled, bowed his head and put his The phone number was given to Takashima.
"Miss Takashima, doesn't it seem like you're very busy today?" Jiang Yuran said tactfully, meaning what to do, why are you always talking nonsense with us two elders? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com