I go north, you go south

"And your sister-in-law is still there, so don't worry, I won't die if those kidnappers are clean."

Ling Bei seemed extremely dissatisfied with Mo Ziwen's words, but his tone didn't mean to blame at all.

He just didn't want Mo Ziwen to feel pressured.

However, Mo Ziwen, who understood Ling Bei's meaning, also gradually returned to his usual hippie smile: "That's right, who is my brother? There is a super-powerful version of 'Mutated Species' with ninety-nine and 81 lives. Why do ordinary people like us need to worry about it?" .”

"Hey, Mo Ziwen, if you give you some sunshine, you will be brilliant."

Watching him turn into a heartless look in an instant, Ling Bei was still a little dumbfounded for a while.

The two of them were silent for a while, and finally Mo Ziwen was the first to ask Ling Beidao: "Brother, your injuries?"

Because Mo Ziwen arrived at the hospital a little late yesterday, only Nan Zishu and Fang Jiaming were there when the doctor informed the family of the situation.He didn't dare to ask Fang Jiaming more, and he didn't have a chance to communicate with Nan Zishu alone, so he didn't know the specific situation of Ling Bei until now.

"It's ok."

Only Ling Bei replied in a deep voice: "It's not like being hacked to death by that woman in a few rounds, it's just a little skin trauma, and it will heal after a long time."

He silently raised his wrist, glanced at the gauze that was slightly leaking red, his expression gradually became cloudy: "But this is indeed the most ruthless kidnapping I have ever encountered."

"It's hard for your sister-in-law to escape from such a place with me."

Ling Bei seems to want to ease the slightly heavy atmosphere.He glanced at Nan Zishu who was still sleeping soundly beside him, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "I've never been in such a mess before, and I have to rely on your sister-in-law to rescue me in the end."

Hearing what he said, Mo Ziwen nodded in agreement: "Sister-in-law is really admirable this time."

Faced with the sincere praise from others, Ling Bei immediately turned into a "mysterious brother" state: "There are still many things to admire about her."

Seeing his appearance, Mo Ziwen didn't criticize him, but continued: "It's just a pity, I may not be able to give my sister-in-law a good explanation this time."

"What do you mean?" Ling Bei couldn't help frowning.

"As you guessed, this group of forces is indeed not based in Ancheng. But the source has not yet been located." Mo Ziwen straightened his face, and his tone gradually became serious: "Now their only known leader, That is Zhang Di, who has committed suicide in fear of crime, and we and the police can't extract any valuable clues from her for the time being."

"This woman walked decisively, obviously in the kind of determined not to leave any clues for us."

As he said that, Mo Ziwen seemed to sigh helplessly: "But the fact is true. Even her name is an existence like an 'empty number'. Because we can't find a name that matches this name at all. The household registration information that can be registered."

"She should also be employed by a certain force." Ling Bei didn't have much emotion about this: "After all, she is also a 'victim' of those people's professional training. It is normal that we can't track it down."

"Stop worrying about someone who can't even open his mouth."

Ling Bei was worried that Mo Ziwen would fall into this closed loop of thinking, so he took the initiative to ask: "Didn't all the kidnappers be arrested? What about the others, so there is no valuable information?" (End of this chapter)