Chapter 521 Trap
Bao Jingyu gave him a neutral look. Even though his heart was full of doubts, his face remained calm and calm.
After Chen Haotian left, his expression became cold, and then he walked away.
The help can be clearly felt. The atmosphere has changed since Bao Jingyu went to the teahouse.
The assistant sat in the passenger seat and did not dare to make a sound. He could only carefully observe Bao Jingyu's reaction through the rearview mirror.
Seeing that he had his eyes closed, as if he was dozing off, he was murmuring in his heart.
It took a while before he arrived at the company. As soon as he arrived at the office, Bao Jingyu stopped him directly.
"Check all the sanatoriums in country M to see if there is anyone named Borisian."
The assistant was obviously taken aback when he heard the name.
"Has Mr. Bo got any news?"
After saying this, I realized that I was too reckless to ask about things that I shouldn't have asked about.
He was just about to be silent when he heard Bao Jingyu's reply.
"Be sure to thoroughly investigate private nursing homes and don't miss any clues."
Upon hearing this, the assistant immediately understood what he meant.
After the assistant left, Bao Jingyu loosened his tie, pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed.
He admitted that when he heard Chen Haotian say the words "sanitarium" on the phone at the teahouse, he was indeed a little anxious.
Although it was well covered up, he still couldn't help but think about it.
Finding Bo Ruixian has become an obsession of his, otherwise he would not have traveled all the way abroad to investigate.
Although some clues were found at the beginning, he did not get a definite result in the end. He now urgently needs the final investigation results.
You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you are dead.
The assistant was very fast, but the results of the investigation were not so satisfactory.
"I have sent people to search all the sanatoriums that can be seen in country M, but no one has found Mr. Bo. There are several private sanatoriums in particularly hidden locations. Our people were stopped when they got there."
Then he took out an investigation report from the folder, and there were several accompanying pictures, all of which were of nursing homes that he was more suspicious of.
He pointed at the last picture in the document, frowned and said, "The location of this nursing home is more hidden than the previous ones. The people sent to investigate said that they didn't even enter the gate. There are few people nearby, so it is obviously not open to the outside world.
It is open, even if it is a private nursing home, the location is too remote, it seems to be intentional."
His words reminded Bao Jingyu, who stared at the photos on the document and fell into deep thought.
The photo shows that the sanatorium is in a private manor. The manor looks abandoned for a long time, and the atmosphere is particularly solemn.
The sanatorium is not big, but there are many security guards stationed outside, and there are many iron chains, which do not match the style of the sanatorium, but seem out of place.
Although all this seems strange, it can always be explained away if you insist on explaining it.
However, a large bush of azaleas next to the nursing home attracted Bo Jingyu's attention.
It stands to reason that people in country M who can afford such a large nursing home must have good financial strength.
He could have planted more expensive varieties of flowers, but he chose to plant azaleas instead.
Moreover, as far as he knew, rhododendron was Bo Ruirui's favorite flower.
Almost every piece of jewelry she wears has azalea patterns on it, and she even spends a lot of money to customize it privately abroad.
This discovery made his eyelids jump. He always felt that all this was very extraordinary.
Although azaleas are not an unusual species, their appearance in a place like Country M becomes particularly intriguing.
He looked at the assistant and clicked on the photo of the nursing home at the bottom.
Chapter completed!