Pretending Lover Relation!

Xiao Ming quickly followed him, "Madam --"

but Ruan Tian turned a deaf ear and just looked at the locker.

Xiaoming raised his wrist to look at his watch, his face showed a difficult color, "madam, we should go, time is up, Han Xiao and Shi Cheng are waiting for us."

Ruan Tian was still slowly approaching the locker.

"Madam -" Xiao Ming catches up with Ruan Tian and raises his voice to remind him.

However, Ruan Tian took a few steps and held a pair of shoes in his arms. "It's the stuff of brother Tuan!"

The more she said, the more excited she turned to look at Xiaoming and showed him the pair of shoes.

"It's a league boy. I didn't lie! There are graffiti here. I specially asked someone to customize it! "

Ruan Tian said as she cried wildly.

Xiao Ming stepped forward and directly drew out a piece of paper from the small grid just now.

It is similar to the first two pictures, but there is a line of small words at the bottom, "if you can't find the boy within the specified time, I'll give you a finger next time. What do you say?"

This makes Xiao Ming's face white. I really can't think of anyone who can be so cruel to a child!

Ruan Tian had a lingering fear, and it took a long time to react, "what's written on it?"

Xiao Ming folded the small characters neatly.

Ruan Tian grabs that pair of small shoes very quickly come forward, see a picture at a glance.

Among them, the painting is Tuan Ge'er, who is covered with his mouth and nose and tied to a chair.

Seeing this, Ruan Tian couldn't help but shed tears.

"Don't worry, madam." Xiao Ming frowned and began to comfort.

Immediately took out the mobile phone, contacted Han Xiao and Shi Cheng.

The four gathered in front of the playground.

Xiao Ming showed the picture to the other three, "we only got this clue."

"What does this picture mean?! He didn't write anything. Who knows what he's trying to say

Han Xiao said so, people suddenly lost confidence.

"To Zhang Jing." He spoke quietly.

This is to let Xiao Ming's eyes shine.

"Zhang Jing? Isn't Zhang Jing a network novelist? " Han Xiao can't help but wonder.

Xiaoming did not have time to explain more, but Ruan Tian opened a mouth in the side, "she has been helping a cartoonist to write a play."

Among the people Ruan Tian knew, Zhang Jing was the most related to painting. Besides relying on her, Ruan Tian had no way to do it.

Xiao Ming quickly called Zhang Jing and made things clear in a few words.

The other side is very happy, immediately agreed to come down.

After hanging up, everyone fell silent.

On the other side, Zhou Chengye, who searched for the location of the call, kept going to the destination.

Though cold on his face, he was anxious in his heart.

I wish I could get to that address right away.

"Mr. Zhou, it's just ahead of us!" Jin Lei reached out and pointed not far away.

At the same time, Jin Lei's forehead exudes a series of sweat, which matters.

Jin Lei prayed in his heart that the news must not be wrong.

The expression on Zhou Chengye's face is somewhat dignified.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Chengye quickly opened the door and looked down at the real-time positioning for fear of missing something.

It was not until his position showed that Zhou Chengye was about to coincide with that position that he looked up at the house in front of him.

The windows of this old bungalow are pasted with paper, and the time is not too early. It seems that the house is very dark.

"Mr. Zhou, what should we do?"

"Rush in." Zhou Chengye's voice fell, has been the first to kick open the door.

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