Qian Liqun stared blankly at the phone in his hand, his whole body turning into a statue.

he……!

He he he!

Did he die again?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Wow, wow, this is not a job for humans, I won’t do it anymore.

After Su Mu hung up, he called Jiang Wangshu and then sent a message to Isha.

All that's left is to wait.

The whole process from calling the police to the arrival of the police did not take more than five minutes, which is amazingly fast.

Jiang Wangshu, who was playing chess with Mr. Jiang at home, heard the phone ring and said quickly:

"Grandpa, let me take a call. It's Su Mu."

Mr. Jiang glared and said:

"You let that boy go shopping with Chu Xia, and don't think about coming back early. As an elder brother, you should pay attention to your sister's life-long event."

"Grandpa, I understand."

Jiang Wangshu said helplessly.

If it were another man who dared to step on a few boats like this and provoke his sister, Lao Jiang would definitely make her guts break out.

But this person was his most trusted little brother, and it was his grandfather who pushed it forward. He said he didn't agree with it, but in his heart he was happy to see the results.

"What?"

When Su Mu said that Ning Erxian had been kidnapped, Jiang Wangshu exclaimed:

"Are you sure you're not joking?"

"I'm calling you a big-headed idiot. Hang up. You answer a call from outside. I will tell you about this matter in detail. Don't panic, don't be busy, and don't use unworldly power, because the other party is exposed in front of us.

They are all cannon fodder, tell me, don’t try to block the news, just use the trick and broadcast it live in the name of an exercise.”

Jiang Wangshu was still confused, so Su Mu hung up the phone.

But then, a foreign number called.

After the call was connected, the other party was a woman.

"Mr. Jiang, I am Elizabeth, please listen carefully to every word I say."

A few minutes later, Jiang Wangshu's whole body turned into a walking powder keg, just a spark away from the explosion.

He rushed directly into the living room and roared:

"What a bunch of bastards."

Mr. Jiang raised his head in surprise.

Mr. Jiang still knows very well what his grandson is like.

There was an irrepressible violence in Jiang Wangshu's voice.

"What happened to make you like this? I usually teach you to nourish your Qi."

Jiang Wangshu told in a few words what had happened to Jiang Chuxia.

The two chess pieces held by Mr. Jiang were crushed into pieces with a click.

A roar almost broke through the roof:

"Bastard thing."

All the staff at home were frightened by this roar and were so frightened that they trembled in fear.

Jiang Wangshu looked at the old man speechlessly and reminded:

"Grandpa, you need to nourish your energy."

Mr. Jiang raised his hand, grabbed the big stick that he had used to beat Su Mu at noon, and smashed it at Jiang Wangshu:
Chapter completed!