Royal Soprano Ministry

He didn't know any of this, nor did he know what Xia Xiaomi's situation was now.

10 minutes, a lot can happen in 10 minutes!

Nan Fengchen took out his mobile phone and went to a place with few people to make a call, but the phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

Called several times in a row, but no one answered.

Nan Fengchen was on the phone angrily, and at the same time told Lin Zihan: "You look for it at the banquet venue, and I'll go to the room inside to have a look." [

Lin Zihan made a pk gesture, and then he asked, "Hey, what does your cousin look like?"

But it was useless to ask, because Nan Fengchen had already gone out from a side door and disappeared.

Lin Zihan was embarrassed.

He doesn't even know what Nan Fengchen's cousin looks like, how can he find him?

"I know, she is not tall among boys, with black hair, very delicate, and very thin." Bai Lin said immediately.

Lin Zihan wiped away his sweat: "With such a description, there are many people who meet the conditions in the whole banquet. What you said is too stream of consciousness."

"Then look for it with me!" Without saying a word, Bai Lin grabbed Lin Zihan's tie and rushed into the crowd.

Lin Zihan, who was strangled, had tears in his eyes.

Why did I run into this aunt today, his nightmare——

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In the dark corner, Xia Xiaomi felt that her vision was clear and blurred for a while, and she didn't have any strength in her body.

She wanted to move, but almost couldn't find the strength to struggle.

In the blurred vision, there were several figures swaying in front of her, and no one spoke.

Damn it, she was kidnapped unexpectedly, and she didn't even know where she was, and her body was still limp when her consciousness was very vague.

After those figures dangled in front of her for a long time, they finally stopped.

One of them stepped forward and looked at Xia Xiaomi before saying, "Why isn't the boss here yet?"

"The boss said, let her hang out first, and we will deal with it later!" Another person answered.

I don't know how long it took, but Xia Xiaomi's body was able to move a little bit, but she still couldn't get her strength up, and even her breathing was very difficult. She felt like she had fallen into the mud, but when she thought about it, she sank deeper and deeper.

After a long time, a shadow swayed in front of her, followed by a boy in a suit striding forward surrounded by several people. Xia Xiaomi wanted to look up, but she couldn't move spontaneously, so she could only lower her eyes. She lowered her head and looked at the pair of black leather shoes, like a shadow dangling in front of her eyes. [

"Master, you are here!"

"Master, how to deal with her?"

Several thugs stepped forward and asked.

The young man sat down, stretched his legs, and said in a deep voice, "Why is she not moving? It's too obedient!"

"Young master, we have used the 'drug'/'drug' on her, and the 'drug' is still effective, so..." Someone muttered.

"'Magic'/'Medicine'?" The boy's voice became even more gloomy: "Are you all trash? Why do you use 'Magic'/'Medicine'?"

The man explained in a trembling voice: "Master, this Xia Xiaomi is said to be very strong in fighting, even Bai Lin is no match for her, and there were so many people in the banquet at the time, if she resisted... it might cause trouble... Big movement, so we just..."

The young man smashed the quilt and scolded: "Trash, there are plenty of ways in this world. If you use your brain well, there is no other way? Have you thought about it carefully? You've made her dizzy now, how can I talk to her?"