The bright light was obviously a light emitted by the shining surface of the sharp weapon. Song Yan's hands under her sleeves were pinched into fists, and her originally cold eyes were instantly stained with sharpness.

She raised her eyebrows, and the police standing opposite her felt a little murderous intent and looked up at her.

"Are you kidnapped?"

Song Yan shook his head: "It's Li Beiting who drove the car. There was no one in the passenger seat. Miss Qin should be sitting behind, but I don't know what the light was like just now. What do you think, Mr. Qin?"

Song Yan's face was cold and his mind was moving.

"Hurry up and find someone and use all those who can mobilize, immediately!"

Qin Mo's face suddenly changed, and he took out his cell phone and made several calls.

Qin Feifei's phone is off.

Li Beiting's phone can't be reached.

Now the two are completely lost contact.

Song Yan thought about it and called the old house: "Don't tell the wife about the situation. If Mr. Li has not come back tomorrow morning, I will tell her."

The old butler nodded repeatedly, extremely worried and impatient: "What the hell is going on with the young master?"

"It's not clear yet. I will call you immediately after I find someone and look at Mrs.

"If you have any news, please tell us earlier."

"good."

Song Yan put away the phone and just as Qiao Muchen had finished the explanation there, the two drove directly to Lanshan.

Less than ten minutes after they set off, more than a dozen cars from the police station headed towards Lanshan.

"It is said that men in love have zero IQ, and this is not wrong at all."

Qiao Muchen hammered the steering wheel hard, accidentally honking the horn, making a harsh sound. Song Yan stared at the car and kept paying attention to the route. He found that it was the same road as the one seen on the surveillance camera. He became more anxious and ignored what Qiao Muchen was saying.

"I said that he was a little more cautious, and he was like crazy!"

Song Yan turned around and frowned at Qiao Muchen.

"Do you know something happened to him today?"

What does Qiao Muchen mean? He had known Li Beiting’s plan for a long time, but he had been hiding it from her. What exactly do these two people want to do?

So, this accident was originally expected?

Song Yan's face turned completely dark.

Did Li Beiting do it on purpose?

Deliberately delivering yourself to your door.

What does he want to test?

"If I knew something would happen to him, I would lie in bed and want to sleep?"

Qiao Muchen stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and had already left the city. The car was fast, and the shadow of the tree on the side of the road quickly retreated. His face was not much better than Song Yan. After a low curse, he drove intently, and the police cars behind him were thrown away by them.

Song Yan thought about it and did not continue to ask questions. Instead, he took out his cell phone and called Li Beiting persistently.

Keep it on until it shuts down.

Their car also drove to the top of Lanshan Mountain.

There was originally a small temple on the top of Lanshan Mountain. It was incense more than ten years ago, but later, no one came over and no one came until it was abandoned.

The weather is good today. In the evening, there was a sunset hanging in the sky. The sky was printed with orange red, which was particularly beautiful and thick.

The car was not steady, Song Yan opened the car door and jumped down. Li Beiting's car stopped at the door of the dilapidated temple, and there were signs of being pushed open by someone.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she rushed forward without thinking.

Qiao Muchen grabbed her hand and pulled her without letting her recklessly.

"I'll call Director Su and wait for me for two minutes."

Qiao Muchen looked around uneasyly. There was no figure of people. It was terriblely quiet. When the mountain wind blew, the two of them had a little cool neck.

Song Yan pursed her lips, pressing her annoyance that was about to explode, stared at him and called Director Su, explaining the location and location, and then the two of them walked towards the temple gate.

"Mr. Qiao, don't be impulsive, stand there and wait for us to arrive."

Director Su's words were left behind by both of them.

Song Yan picked up a baseball bat in the car and waved it twice. His face was calm. Seeing this, Qiao Muchen also opened the tools in the trunk, picked up a crowbar, and followed.

The dilapidated temple is desolate and has long been deserted. Even those who see the scenery will not approach this area. Cases have occurred here.

At that time, this incident caused a sensation across the country, so naturally many people knew about it.

As soon as I stepped into the door, the strange wind rose up from the ground, causing the fallen leaves to fly under my feet.

Song Yan took the lead and walked towards the inner courtyard.

"Be careful."

Qiao Muchen followed closely, staring at Song Yan's thin shoulders, watching her move forward without hesitation, and suddenly understood why Li Beiting always favored this woman like a man.

Although she is usually very cowardly, she can transform herself into a whole universe when something happens.

Following her, she felt inexplicably safe.

Qiao Muchen suppressed a strange shame in his heart and followed suit, forcing himself to forget the fact that the person ahead was a woman.

The two walked through the corridor in the front yard and picked up Qin Feifei's earrings by the lotus pond.

"The person is here, be careful and then take action after you figure it out."

Song Yan looked around, her pupils as clear as water, not messy at all. She was wearing a black suit, cold and calm. After seeing it, she walked towards the backyard full of fallen leaves.

As soon as he stepped over the collapsed backyard door, a vague sound came from inside. Song Yan was shocked and stopped. Qiao Muchen immediately took out his cell phone to report to Director Su.

"roll!"

"Let her go!"

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Li Beiting's voice.

His voice sounded good, at least, full of energy and calmness. However, Qin Feifei seemed to have collapsed and kept sobbing.

Song Yan and Qiao Muchen looked at each other, and the two of them took a lighter pace and touched the place where the sound was made.

The door was closed, and it was getting dark. I couldn't see what was inside from the outside, and even a few people inside could not confirm it.

Qin Feifei kept crying.

A strange voice kept panting and grinning: "Let her go? Impossible, you know that a murder occurred here more than ten years ago."

"Don't be afraid, even if you turn me green, I want to take you to die."

"Feifei, you are mine."

Song Yan frowned, what's going on?

Did the other party come for Qin Feifei?

She looked up at Qiao Muchen and found that Qiao Muchen was even more surprised than her. She swallowed the fly with her face. She quickly lowered her head and kept moving.

"The new little face you are looking for is like a garbage."

Song Yan kept urging Li Beiting as he heard the sick and gloomy voice, and Li Beiting never spoke again after he said something to let go of his mouth.

Song Yan was a little anxious, she couldn't wait for the police to come.

She wants to go in.

Song Yan glanced at Qiao Muchen. Qiao Muchen looked inside seriously. The people inside didn't notice that anyone had leaned over and were in the fun.
Chapter completed!