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Chapter 1521 No. 82 Red Brick Street

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    Zheng Hangqi came back and got in the car: "He's gone home, it's so cold, he probably won't come out again, I can only look for opportunities tomorrow."

    Yang Luo looked at the time: "There's no rush, we'll talk later!"

    At this time, Dai Enen exclaimed excitedly: "Great, so that guy's sister is very rich." After speaking, he turned the computer screen in front of Yang Luo, "I checked this Gou Chaoqun, he has a sister named Gou  Yinghui also owns a company, so it seems that my one million is all right."

    Yang Luo's face was full of black lines: "Give me all the information on Gou Chaoqun."

    Dai Enen tapped the keyboard twice, Yang Luo took a look, family members, age and occupation are very comprehensive, I don't know how to find this girl Dai Enen.

    When the time came to 8:20, Song Wei said boredly: "That guy won't come out, let's go."

    With a cigarette in his mouth, Yang Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the building opposite: "Who said it won't come out."

    As soon as Yang Luo's words fell, everyone looked up and saw Gou Chaoqun coming out of the corridor in a suit. He didn't push his electric car, but walked towards the door.  Seeing that he was dressed so formally, it seemed that he was going to an appointment.

    Gou Chaoqun saw a van parked at the gate of the community from a distance, but he didn't care.  Looking down at his watch, he couldn't help but speed up.  Just as he passed the van and was about to go around, his shoulders were grabbed by two hands, and then his lower back was supported by two hard things.

    "You'd better not move, I'll be impulsive when you get excited" The voice was deliberately lowered and thickened, but if you listen carefully, you can still tell that it's a woman.

    Gou Chaoqun's brain suddenly short-circuited, his body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't dare to move: "Youwhat do you want to do?"

    Another rough, deliberately lowered voice sounded: "Back slowly, get in the car!"

    Gou Chaoqun gathered himself together, knowing that he might have met a kidnapper, but he didn't know if he had offended someone or if the other party wanted money.  He could only take a few steps back obediently, and then got into the car.  I have never dared to look back, and I have watched many TV and movies, and the most popular one is that the hostages are silenced when they see the kidnappers.

    The moment Gou Chaoqun lowered his head and got into the car, the glaring light of the flashlight shone on his eyes, then the light of the flashlight went out, his eyes were pitch black, and then a hood was put on his head.

    Yu Min and Zheng Hangqi looked back at the surveillance camera at the entrance of the community, waved their hands, blew another kiss, and then got into the car.

    Yang Luo stepped on the accelerator, and the van sped away.

    At No. 82 Red Brick Street, dozens of luxury cars are parked outside the antique gate.  For ordinary people in Harbin, everything inside this gate is very mysterious.  Many people pass by and will guess what this place is for. There are so many luxury cars parked every night, and the people who go in and out of it are either rich or expensive.

    While people were guessing, they also looked at the gate, hoping to find something, to be precise, to find a plaque or some words, but they were disappointed. There was nothing on the entire gate except for the antique carvings.

    A Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle drove over slowly, followed by two Audi A6s.  Not long after, three cars stopped in front of the gate.

    Seeing the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, the two security guards standing outside the door hurried over, bent over to open the door, and said respectfully, "Young Master Jiang!"

    Then six burly men in black suits got off the a6, and the driver of the Mercedes-Benz stopped the car and got out of the car.

    Jiang Ji ignored the security guards and stepped into the antique gate, followed closely by the security guards.

    Only when you enter inside, you can see that there is a screen wall directly opposite the gate, with a few gilt characters written on it: Vera Private Club!

    Bypassing the screen wall, there is a hall of seven to eight hundred square meters, resplendently decorated, with slow staircases on both sides of the hall, covered with red soft wool carpets.  And on each step stood a beautiful woman, all dressed in Bikini.

    Gou Yinghui and Sun Zhiyu, deputy director of the Railway Bureau, were already waiting at the stairs on the left. When they saw Jiang Ji walking in, they hurriedly greeted him with smiles on their faces.

    "Young Master Jiang, you are here!"

    Jiang Ji looked at Sun Zhiyu: "Let's go up and talk!"

    "Okay, okay!" Sun Zhiyu led the way, Gou Yinghui looked at the time and frowned, "What are you doing, I'm late for such a big thing." After muttering, she took two steps behind and took out her phone to call Gou Chaoqun, but  No one ever answered.  Thinking that Gou Chaoqun was coming soon, he didn't care, and quickly chased after him.

    ? On the side of the road less than 50 meters away from the clubhouse, a van parked there quietly. Song Xiaoqiao, Huang Sihui, and Gong Hongyue were still dressed as they were yesterday.

    "Jiang Ji goes in.The beauties are not good, but the temperament and intellectual beauty of the white-collar beauties are not comparable to those prostitutes.  Especially the voice of speaking, soft with a particularly attractive magnetism, made their heart beat faster.

    After the white-collar beauty thanked her again, she left quickly.  When she reached the intersection of Red Brick Street, a van stopped beside her, and the door was pushed open, Gong Hongyue said.

    "boarding!"

    Huang Sihui, who was dressed as a white-collar beauty, stepped into the car with one step and closed the door with a bang.  Then the van turned onto another street, mingling with the traffic.

    Song Xiaoqiao, who was driving, asked, "How is it?"

    Huang Sihui smiled: "OK!"

    Song Xiaoqiao looked at the time: "The instructor called just now and asked us to go to an abandoned school in Xiaoling Town, Acheng District."

    In Xiaoling Town, Acheng District, Yang Luo parked the van at the gate of the abandoned school, and the surroundings were quiet, except for the whining sound from the car window when the cold wind passed by, there was no other sound.

    "Crack!" In the darkness, a little flame lit up, illuminating Yang Luo's angular face and the smoke in his mouth.

    The fire light slowly approached the smoke, and as Yang Luo inhaled and exhaled, the smoke drifted away, making Yang Luo's face look blurry.  Then the flames went out, leaving only a flickering spark.

    It was too quiet, so quiet that Gou Chaoqun could hear his own heartbeat, that kind of depression made him feel like he couldn't breathe.  Especially the whistling wind outside, and knowing that there are people around him, but not feeling a sound, this is definitely a soul-destroying torture for him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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