Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Although I don't like Mu Wan'an, I will never resort to such indecent means!"

Reiterating firmly, Chen Xinrao said with red eyes:
"Sure enough, Uncle still doubts me..."

Seeing her self-reproach, Song Zhenguo sighed, and said slowly:

"I'm not trying to find out whether you did it or not, but I want to leave a way for you. If you really want to do something, you must tell me, and I will try my best to pave the way for you..."

With these words, Chen Xinrao didn't know whether she was testing herself or something else, so she could only reply hypocritically:

"I know my uncle is kind to me, but this kind of illegal thing is absolutely unacceptable...Even if you mean it, Xinrao won't let you do it..."

"Good boy."

Although he didn't know how much sincerity was in this sentence, Song Zhenguo was satisfied when he got such a sentence from her.

Song Bingjue fell into deep contemplation after calling all the surveillance cameras of the Credia Bay Hotel. His subordinates had already searched the hotel, but in such a big hotel, it is really necessary to find someone. Easy?
"The housekeeping department has already checked, and there is nothing; according to the waiter, Miss Mu was not found there either."

Han Xiu, who hurried over, was still sweating on his face. He looked at his boss who was staring at the monitoring screen, and he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered a place:
"President, we didn't call the monitoring of the same underground garage, can it be there..."

"Call me right away."

Looking at the map of the Credia Bay Hotel at hand, Song Bingjue suddenly discovered something. Going down the safety stairs not far from the bathroom, you can directly lead to the underground garage. This is the only dead corner in the entire hotel that is not monitored!

"There is no need to call here. From now on, find out the vehicles that leave the hotel within one and a half hours from 08:30 to [-]:[-]."

Since such a long time has passed, Song Bingjue probably guessed that those people must have left here with Mu Wan'an.

"Then Mr. Song..."

After asking tentatively, Han Xiu still didn't want Song Bingjue and the old man to get into a fight, so he deliberately reminded:
"Since we have thoughts, is it too much to continue to suppress them? After all, this is still at the dinner party, so many people are watching."

"You go and inform them so they can go."

Even though he already had some clues, Song Bingjue still didn't want to spend too much time on that. He sat on a chair and closed his eyes to rest, quietly waiting for the people below to investigate the matter.

After less than half an hour, Han Xiu came in with the materials, and he frowned and said:
"A total of 27 vehicles went out during this time period, and the license plates of several of them were blocked. We are trying to contact the traffic police to see if we can monitor the road outside. Three of the vehicles purchased by the Kletia Hotel Zhang, there are six unknown vehicles, and the remaining eighteen vehicles belong to the aristocratic family that went back in advance."

"Unknown vehicle?"

Even covering the license plate, Song Bingjue's eyes flashed a hint of deep meaning, he tapped on the table lightly, and then said:

"Call Gong Qi right away, I want to know where those unknown vehicles ended up going right now."

"Yes."

Han Xiu, who received the order, did not expect the president to invoke Gong Qi's power again. Generally speaking, the relationship between the four of them can be concealed as much as possible...

After the traffic police also intervened, the progress of the investigation was much faster, and the current location of the six cars was quickly found out, one of which was outside the Claytia Hotel; three of them had already driven to the city center; as for the other Two cars, one went to a mountain on the outer edge of City A, and the other got on the Outer Provincial Expressway.

"Therefore, there are doubts."

Seeing the result in hand, Han Xiu, who has always been capable, also found it tricky, so he couldn't help but sigh:

"There are too many suspicious places, and I really don't know where to investigate."

"wrong."

Frowning tightly, Song Bingjue intuitively sensed that there was something wrong with it. He marked the current location of these cars on the map of City A, and after checking back and forth, he turned his suspicious gaze to Li The closest place to me - the periphery of the Cretia Bay Hotel.

"President, you mean here?"

Looking along the place where his pen tip paused, Han Xiu frowned. He didn't know if the president had already confirmed it, or if he was just speculating, "But if it's here, then why bother to use it in such a big battle?" Cars distracting our view?"

"Do you know what it means to be dark under the lamp?"

There was a dangerous look in Song Bingjue's eyes. After all, he didn't have any definite evidence, but for now, the most reasonable guess should be here. "The most suspicious thing on the surface is the vehicle that left the province. But in fact, these vehicles are just covering for this one. Think about it, what is next to the Cretia Bay Hotel?"

"Next to it? Isn't it next to the port..."

Seeing where Song Bingjue was pointing, Han Xiu was shocked: This is the real darkness under the lamp!
The so-called "the most dangerous place is the safest place", this sentence is absolutely true, Mu Wan'an disappeared, the most anxious person must be Song Bingjue, it is normal to make wrong judgments in a hurry, if Song Bingjue really be cheated……

"President, let's go now!"

Han Xiu, who wanted to understand the joints, immediately recovered his usual energy. He was about to turn around and go out, but was stopped by Song Bingjue's voice:
"I will go with you."

He was trying to persuade him to stay here. After all, the person who kidnapped Miss Mu this time was an enemy and not a friend, and they didn't even know who their opponent was, but when Han Xiu saw the uncompromising look on his face, he could only silently He swallowed the words back.

Song Bingjue led his men to meet Song Zhenguo and Chen Xinrao in the corridor, and he walked out without even looking at them.

Song Zhenguo, who originally wanted to say something to him, could only silently swallow those words of concern when he saw his attitude, and replaced it with an extremely displeased expression:

"It's really unseemly!"

Looking at the back of Song Bingjue leaving in a hurry, Chen Xinrao looked peaceful, and the man's voice with great temptation suddenly sounded in her ears:

"...I advise you to forget what you saw just now. Don't you want Mu Wan'an to disappear the most? As long as you pretend you don't know anything...I promise, Mu Wan'an will never appear in front of your eyes again. "

Although it is said that without Mu Wan'an, there will be other women... But it is always right to be able to eradicate a woman who poses a great threat to him silently.

Thinking of this, she stood up straight, followed Mr. Song, and walked outside step by step.

After leaving the Cretia Hotel, Song Bingjue divided his troops into two groups. One was led by Han Xiu to search for clues where the unlicensed vehicle was parked, and the other was led by Song Bingjue to the port to stop people.

When Song Bingjue had just arrived at the port, he received a call from Han Xiu, and there was a trace of tension in his words:

"President, the driver's body was found here. He fell on the driver's seat and was shot. He is already dead. The lady's bracelet was found on the back seat of the car..."

Hearing this, Song Bingjue's heart sank suddenly. When the matter developed to this point, not only one side was definitely involved, but at least two groups of people had the guts to openly shoot here...

"Notify the police to intervene first. Find out the identity of the driver and the customer."

After several considerations, Song Bingjue decided to hand over the matter to the police, and let the officials search for it. Many things are much more justified, "You leave a few people to guard the scene, and the rest follow me to the port."

After hanging up the phone, Song Bingjue looked at the dark port where the sound of rough waves came from, and after giving Jiang Sheng some air, he ordered people to board the ship and search, starting with the ships that were about to leave the port.

"Are there any ships here that are usually not strictly inspected?"

With his mind running quickly, Song Bingjue knew that Mu Wan'an didn't wear a document on her body, and if someone wanted to take her away, the best way was to get on the "black boat".

The so-called "black ships", that is, international cargo ships, are relatively less strictly inspected.It is also a common thing to mix in people. Most of the people who smuggled into Europe and the United States in the early days used this method to get in.

"That one is the ship that is about to set off for England."

The person in charge of this port under Jiang Sheng pointed to the one moored on the shore, and he introduced:

"This boat belongs to the Liu family. Most of the silk fabrics that are shipped are exported. The place is quite spacious. If someone wants to fish in troubled waters, this is the best choice."

"Are there any other ships about to depart?"

The ship had already been searched, and Song Bingjue felt a little flustered. He didn't know where this feeling came from, but there was a feeling that he was about to lose her.

"And that one, that's a passenger ship. It's leaving in about 15 minutes."

He pointed to another ship. Compared with the cargo ship, this passenger ship looked much more luxurious. The man signaled Song Bingjue not to put too much thought on this ship:
"This is a passenger ship bound for France. It is privately owned by a rich man in France. It has been open for reservations since half a year ago. The people on board are all counted one by one. The problem cannot be here. I suggest you still Focus on those ships."

Hearing his words, Song Bingjue didn't think deeply about it. After all, the ship that had been open for booking half a year ago was not something that could be fooled casually, so he asked Han Xiu to take people to several other ships.

"President! There are people here!"

A person who was searching on the Liu family freighter ran out, stood on the bow and shouted excitedly:

"It's full of people inside!"