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561 The Disappearing Venlo (1)

I didn't expect that buying breakfast would lead to a drug dealer. What should I say? Thanks to my wisdom and intelligence? Mu Zilong smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked at the time and found that it had been nearly an hour since the pursuit. By the way, the sandwich I bought for Wenluo just now seemed to be on the bench in the square, but it should have been gone now.

Mu Zilong thought about turning back and walking into the mall, buying some high-end food and some daily needs. This time he thought about it for a long time and basically bought everything he could think of. Except for those that he couldn't buy, such as sanitary napkins, she would buy them by herself. Of course, this time, it would definitely be a heavy bleeding after shopping. There is no way. Since he took the blame, please stop complaining and save yourself a good man like himself. He will probably devote his life to serving beautiful women.

While shopping, Mu Zilong also saw A Wei and his plain clothes bring the boss he had captured from the escalator. At this moment, Mu Zilong had removed his mask and, as the messenger of justice, was about to return to his normal life.

He took a taxi back home with a bold taxi, probably asking Wen Luo to wait for a long time, but he was quite understanding without urging him. Suddenly, a charming fox came to his house and didn't know whether it was good or bad. When Mu Zilong just pushed the door and entered, his heart suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart, because the door was hidden, and when Mu Zilong entered, he did not find Wen Luo.

After putting down the big bags in his hand, Mu Zilong knocked on Ayan's door directly, wanting to see if Wen Luo is at her house, but even so, he has to close the door. This building is not a villa, nor is it owned by himself. Even if there is nothing valuable at home, it doesn't want to be visited by strangers.

After a while, Ah Yan opened the door. When she saw that it was Mu Zilong, she was more or less happy. Mu Zilong saw that there were some sweat on her forehead and didn't know what she did at home. But now his purpose was Wen Luo, so he didn't say nonsense and asked straight to the point: "Is Wen Luo here with you?"

"Wenluo? No, she didn't look for me in the morning? What's wrong with her?" A Yan was stunned. Although she was a little jealous of Wenluo's words, she didn't hate her. Seeing Mu Zilong's strange expression at this time, she looked confused.

"Is that right? But she is not at home, and the door is still hidden. I thought she was afraid of being hungry and came to your place to have a meal."

Just now, A Yan finished "comfortable". When she saw Mu Zilong knocking on the door, she hurriedly put away the tools. She wiped the fine sweat beads on her forehead and said, "Is that so, she didn't go downstairs by herself, right?"

"I think she wouldn't do that, and she has no money around her, so why do you go downstairs?" Mu Zilong analyzed that the probability of Wen Luo going downstairs himself was not high. If he was not good, he would call him to explain. Now it seems that things are not that simple.

"Then call her!"

"Yes!" Mu Zilong slapped his head. Isn't he still a phone number? He said that he immediately dialed Wenluo's number. After beating twice, he saw a ringtone in Mu Zilong's room. He knew that it was Wenluo's.

The two went to Muzilong's house together and found Wen Luo's leather bag and mobile phone in the room. As they said that, they looked at each other again. The left hand was the mobile phone and the right hand was the mobile phone. Muzilong was really helpless. She scratched her forehead and didn't know what to say. Wen Luo disappeared like this?

"Her things are still here, so she probably didn't go far, or as I said, went downstairs?" A Yan said luckily. The matter came to this point. If Wen Luo hadn't gone out, he might have encountered danger.

"Have you heard anything?" Mu Zilong suddenly looked at A Yan. She had been at home. If Wen Luo had any movement, A Yan would have noticed it more or less.

Mu Zilong felt a little embarrassed when he asked Ayan. She had absorbed some powder early in the morning. If Mu Zilong hadn't knocked on the door, she would have been immersed in the heavenly kingdom soaring into the holy scenery. When Mu Zilong asked this, Ayan suddenly became a little confused. She was thinking about how she would answer his question so that she would not arouse suspicion.

"I was washing clothes in the bathroom just now." A Yan smiled embarrassedly.

"Is that true, no wonder." Mu Zilong nodded.

"No wonder?" A Yan was stunned for a moment and expressed her confusion.

"I saw that you were sweating just now, and I thought you were doing what you were doing." Mu Zilong smiled slightly, looking at A Yan's lovely appearance, the smell of the young woman continued to spread in her body. The sweat was mixed with a mature and fragrant smell, and the white T-shirt was printed with a black bra that was faintly visible.

A Yan echoed her strange expression, feeling a little nervous, afraid that she would wear a gang in front of Mu Zilong. After all, the relationship between the two has been slightly relieved now, and thanks to Yu Wenluo's arrival, A Yan would not hate her so much, knowing that the two were in the same room.

"I think I must have gone downstairs. I don't think there is any place to go besides this, right?" A Yan said and brought the topic back to Wen Luo. After all, she is the top priority for the two of them now.

Seeing Mu Zilong sitting on the bed, A Yan saw that he was very worried, he took the opportunity to put his snow-white jade hand on his hand: "Brother Long, has Wenluo encountered any difficulties?" In fact, A Yan also had some guesses. Wenluo looked like a rich man, and he suddenly moved into Mu Zilong's house without any penny. This scene made A Yan feel like a rich lady elope for her lover.

Mu Zilong raised his eyes slightly. Of course, he would not tell her about this kind of thing in detail. He simply said that Wen Luo had some conflict with his boyfriend, so he moved it out temporarily. After hearing this, A Yan nodded. With her understanding of Mu Zilong, such a good man was always very popular with the girls. Not only did he support her mother and daughter at the beginning. I believe that a handsome man like Mu Zilong, who is fraternal, should be merciful everywhere.

After waiting for a while, there was no sign of Wen Luo coming back. The more Mu Zilong thought about it, the more he felt that things were not that simple, and suddenly disappeared? This was absolutely impossible. If Ah Yan was not rubbing clothes in the bathroom, she would definitely hear something. Mu Zilong only felt that Wen Luo should have been taken away, but there was no trace of struggle in the room, unless the person who took her away took action quickly, the explanation would be clear.

"Brother Long? Do you want to call the police?" After a while, A Yan said.

Mu Zilong took a deep breath and put Wen Luo's cell phone in his pocket. "No need for the time being. The police will not accept it after this time. I'll go out and look for it. If she comes back, you have to notify me."

"Of course." Ah Yan nodded like a Japanese young woman, just about to start a voice in Japanese.

When the two went out, Ale shook her head and went upstairs. When Mu Zilong saw him, he remembered what he had just done. Because of Wen Luo, Mu Zilong forgot to tell Ayan that in fact Ale was selling drugs, not delivering ordinary takeaways. Mu Zilong just thought that Ayan might be hidden in the drum, but thinking about the matter between these two in-laws was really a complete twist.

"Oh, are you guys?" A Le saw the two of them coming out of Mu Zilong's house, and his wife was still wet, but he also said with an indifferent expression.

Mu Zilong knew what this guy meant, and was afraid he would say he had sex with his wife again, but this guy's attitude was much better than before. Mu Zilong was a little doubtful that this guy didn't know that he was delivering food but drugs? Maybe everything is possible, isn't it? Addicts like Ale generally have no brains.

"Wenluo is gone." A Yan said.

"Is that so? Why is it gone?" Ale looked very caring when he heard this, but in Mu Zilong's eyes, he felt a little insincere.
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