No matter how fierce I will cry for you

A strong person cannot have weaknesses. Just like Fu Yanci, a person who has always been calm and calm and has the overall situation in mind, but at this moment, he doesn't care about disguise and rushes to the door regardless of the consequences.

Fortunately, Mr. Shao was sensible and stopped the person, and together with Song Wensheng, dragged the person back.

"What's going on?" Mr. Shao asked.

Mr. Shao had already pulled him back to sit on the sofa. Fu Yanci's face was colder than ever before. He held the phone tightly in his hand, and the knuckles between his fingers turned white, which showed how much anger he had endured.

"I just got a call from an unknown number from Xiaoxi. His voice was very weak and he said he had been kidnapped." Fu Yan's narration was concise and concise, but it was obvious that he could no longer sit still.

Shao Rongqian closed his eyes, pressed the fingertips of his hands against each other, and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Which of your three uncles is more likely to take action?"

Fu Yanci's father had a total of five brothers. Except for the fifth brother who was his biological brother, the others were all raised by women outside. They were brought back to the Fu family to be raised by Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu left early, so Mrs. Fu was in charge of the Fu family. Naturally, the three illegitimate sons could not be reused. But among the three uncles, Fu Yanci's father also left early, so the second and third sons were ready to make a move. After all, both families have successors and prosperous men. They have four sons in the same generation as Fu Yanci, three sons from the second family and one son from the third family. Naturally, they covet the Fu family's property and are interested in Fu Yanci. Ci is also watching with eager eyes.

"The second brother has been restless recently, but what happened this time doesn't seem to be his handiwork." Fu Yanci analyzed and gradually calmed down.

"What do you say?" Song Wensheng asked.

Song Wensheng naturally knew about the situation of the Fu family. It had a large population and complex interpersonal relationships. In addition to his fifth uncle being kind to him and the fourth child being devoted to having fun, the second and third children were not efficient. In addition, he Those four brothers, each one more cruel than the other, do whatever they want.

Now that Zhao Zhixi has been kidnapped, I really can't tell which one of them is responsible.

"The second brother is always meticulous in his work. He will not ask Xiaoxi to call me just to show off." Fu Yanci said.

The reason why he was so worried was that the other party made it clear that he wanted to kill Zhao Zhixi, and it was not an ordinary attempt to make money. The reason why the other party made this call was just to show off to him.

The only ones who could do such a thing were his brothers.

Shao Rongqian immediately dialed the number and said, "Go and check the whereabouts of the four Fu family members in the past week, especially the past two days, right away."

Shao Rongqian retracted his thread and suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He immediately turned around and walked upstairs. Before Fu Yanci and Song Wensheng could react, they had already reached the second floor.

Fu Yanci had never been so confused in his heart. He knew what Shao Ronqian might be thinking. He only followed him with his eyes, but his mind didn't move very much. Soon, he saw Shao Ronqian holding Qiao Mengyu half in his arms. Going downstairs, Qiao Mengyu was still on the phone while going downstairs.

"Yeah, that's what happened just now. Doctor Meng, can you find out the location of Zhixi?" Miss Qiao Er's steps were speeding up unconsciously.

By the time he finished speaking, he had already walked up to Fu Yanci.

I don't know what Meng Xingcun said on the other side, but Miss Qiao Er then stopped the line and looked at Fu Yanci: "Doctor Meng said that there should be a garbage recycling station in the southeast of Beijing, and Zhixi is there." Fu Yanci said. Yan Ci didn't even finish hearing what he said. He had already stood up and strode toward the door. Because he was walking too fast, the hem of his suit turned up in an arc with the wind, which showed how anxious he was.

Shao Rongqian and others also followed. Mr. Shao's black Maybach was in the car. Song Wensheng drove the car. He usually loved racing and his driving skills were the best among them.

There is a laptop computer in the car, which is the highest configuration of the private version. Miss Qiao Er called up the surveillance in the southeast area of ​​Beijing according to the direction Meng Xingcun pointed, and actually found a hotel not far from the suburbs. Scrap recycling bin.

Although she didn't know what the principle was, Miss Qiao Er was both positive and admired Meng Xingcun's divination, and she never missed it once.

The car was speeding quickly, with Miss Qiao Er and Shao Rongqian sitting in the back seat, and Fu Yanci sitting in the passenger seat. Miss Qiao Er connected to the car's navigation and chose the nearest route to the suburban scrap recycling station.

"Mr. Fu, which number did you call just now?" Miss Qiao Er asked again.

Fu Yanci immediately pulled out his phone and gave the phone number to Miss Qiao Er. Miss Qiao Er dragged her laptop on her knees, her green-white fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard, and lines of code flashed on the screen. Even the police couldn't search, but Miss Qiao Er locked the mobile phone signal of this number within 3 minutes, which was the same as the address of the waste recycling station.

Through the satellite, Miss Qiao Er dialed a number, but the phone was hung up just after it rang, which showed that the other party had a guilty conscience.

"Is there any surveillance at the waste recycling station?" Mr. Shao asked again. After all, there are more than one waste recycling station in the southeast of Beijing. You need to be able to see the monitoring to make sure Zhao Zhixi is in the best place to save time.

Miss Qiao Er quickly typed on the keyboard again, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the movements of her fingers. In less than a minute, the surveillance screen of the waste recycling bin appeared on the screen.

"Okay, the resolution of the device is not high and not very clear, but fortunately there is sound." After Miss Qiao Er finished speaking, she handed the laptop to Fu Yanci.

Although the scene was unclear, based on Fu Yanci's familiarity with those bastard brothers, he could tell that it was the second son of the second family, his second cousin, who was holding what looked like a baseball bat in his hand. Dongxi stood in front of Zhao Zhixi.

Zhao Zhixi has great kung fu. Fu Zhengting must have used some deceitful method to kidnap Zhao Zhixi here. Looking at the dying person on the screen, Fu Yanci's heart tightened and he couldn't help dragging his hand around the computer. He consciously clenched his fists, almost crushing the thin notebook.

"Can it go any faster?" Fu Yanci held on to his emotions and asked Song Wensheng who was driving.

"As fast as you can, I'm afraid..." Song Wensheng said, glancing at Qiao Mengyu through the rearview mirror, "Sister-in-law, can you bear it?"

"I have no problem, just go ahead." Qiao Mengyu's heart was in her throat, fearing that something might happen to Zhao Zhixi.

"Okay!" Song Wensheng responded and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Miss Qiao Er was caught off guard and leaned back instinctively. Fortunately, Mr. Shao had the foresight to hold her in his arms early and prevent her from getting even the slightest bump.

For things like this kind of fight, people were originally supposed to be brought there. Mr. Shao was always considerate in his work, but this time he did not contact Xi Yu to bring people over. This was just because it was a family matter of the Fu family, and Fu Yanci still had to do it himself. Deal decisively. (End of chapter)