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Chapter 188 Murder in the Abandoned Plastic Factory

After a pause, with a bitter face, he hurriedly said: "But look at her appearance, after Du Jiacheng has taken away the eldest young mistress, she doesn't know where she will hide her."

While speaking, he raised the corners of his eyes, feeling extremely anxious, carefully scrutinizing Fan Yihen's expression.The clue was cut off again here, and I was afraid that it would directly anger the king.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, those sharp black eyes sank a little more.

After a while, an extremely cold and gloomy voice slowly escaped from Fan Yihen's cold lips: "Take care of her, don't let her die. Perhaps, this old thing will come in handy in a short time. "

The pupils narrowed dangerously, mixed with murderous aura, and the cold light was faintly present.

"Yes!"

After a respectful reply, two bodyguards in black quickly walked out of the team and came to Grandma Du Jiacheng. With a chilly expression on her face, she yelled and grabbed her, picking her up from the ground like a chicken, dragging her Follow her to go outside.

"Ding zero zero..."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, without any warning, the alarm system in Mansion No. [-] suddenly rang loudly, and suddenly, it resounded through the sky.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Fan Yihen was slightly taken aback at first, and then his face darkened immediately, the cold light in his eyes was looming, and the aura exuding from his whole body was very frightening.

Who exactly?After being overwhelmed by ambition, he dared to trespass into the No. [-] mansion.

"Let's go! Follow Master Ben to go out and have a look!"

After giving an order, a group of people rushed towards the door under the leadership of Fan Yihen.

However, when he came to the gate of the villa, he stopped. Fan Yihen took a closer look, and immediately his forehead twitched, his pupils constricted, and he was stunned for a while.

I saw a little boy about seven or eight years old, with a fearless expression on his face, picking up stones on the ground one by one, and with all his strength, smashed them hard at the switch of the security system installed on the gate.In just a short while, the switch was almost smashed.

The sound of ding Lingling was loud, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

Immediately, all the bodyguards in black who stood respectfully behind Fan Yihen were also dumbfounded, looking at each other, you look at me, I look at you, not to mention how weird their expressions are.

To the surprise of no one, it was a mischievous little kid who made everyone pay attention and was about to be banned.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Seeing that Fan Yihen's face was getting more and more gloomy, one of the men in black hurriedly stepped forward, and shouted in a low voice, "How can you just smash the door of others so casually? ? How did your parents teach you?"

Hearing this, the little boy stopped throwing stones.

She took a step forward, puffed out her chest, without any fear at all, and confidently, she said loudly: "An uncle asked me to do it. He gave me 100 yuan pocket money and asked me to come and knock on the door. I will give you all the money later." After sucking it out, I will hand over this letter to you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, took out an envelope from his pocket, and stretched forward.

"A letter?"

Hearing this, the black-clothed bodyguard had doubts, turned his head subconsciously, and looked at Fan Yihen respectfully with an inquiry.

But seeing Fan Yihen's eyes dimming slightly, the sharp light flashed by at an extremely fast speed, and he nodded gently at the black-clothed bodyguard calmly.

Seeing this, the black-clothed bodyguard didn't hesitate any longer, stepped forward two steps, stretched out his hand, and took the envelope from the little boy's hand.

After the task was completed, the little boy turned around, looked happy, and left bouncing away.

"Master!"

Afterwards, the bodyguard in black hurried back to Fan Yihen.

Taking the envelope and opening it, Fan Yihen lowered his head, looked carefully, and fixed his eyes.

Immediately, what came into view was a line of slightly hideous handwriting: "If you want to save Ji Xiaoyou's life, come to the abandoned plastic factory at the foot of the west of the city alone at [-] o'clock tonight. Otherwise, wait for him Collect the corpse, don't wait when it's too late."

The place where the signature was signed was full of provocation, and he generously wrote down his name, Du Jiacheng.

"asshole!"

The fingertips were tightened little by little, and the strength of holding the paper was constantly increased.A good piece of letter paper, crumpled without knowing it.

Fan Yihen's sharp pupils narrowed dangerously, with a murderous look, he gritted his teeth, and squeezed out these two words viciously through the gaps between his teeth.

He has always hated being threatened by others the most, and those who have already done so will end up miserable.

But now, Du Jiacheng, a bastard, took the initiative to come to the door, which was much better than their group of people running around like headless flies.

"Look up immediately, the specific situation of the abandoned plastic factory at the foot of the west of the city!"

Standing with hands behind his back, Fan Yihen's cold and sharp tone could not be rejected.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, all the men in black responded in unison, and then moved quickly, division of labor and cooperation, and quickly dispersed at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, the results of the investigation came out, and the specific situation was clearly laid out in front of Fan Yihen's eyes.

It was a factory based on the production of special plastics for heavy industry. Since the discharge contained a small amount of toxins, it was purposely built in a particularly remote place at the foot of the west of the city after the approval of the above.

It stretches as far as the eye can see, let alone residential buildings, and there are no taller buildings.

And the plastic factory is located on a high ground. As far as the terrain is concerned, it feels a bit like seeing all the mountains at a glance.

In other words, if Fan Yihen wanted to lead his men, he would sneak over there, subdue Du Jiacheng and rescue Ji Xiaoyou while he was unaware.Under the condition that the opponent is well prepared and always observes the surrounding situation, it is difficult not to be caught.

When he saw this, Fan Yichen frowned, and between the brows, a serious look emerged at an extremely fast speed.

Then, not daring to delay any longer, he hurriedly looked down again.

Five years ago, this plastic factory was suddenly abandoned. The incident happened suddenly. I don't know the specific reason. All the workers evacuated overnight.

However, the equipment and the half-produced plastic raw materials were all kept.Because no one cares, it becomes a source of danger that is flammable and explosive once it encounters an open flame.

In order to achieve the effect of ventilation and detoxification in the workshop of the abandoned plastic factory, exhaust ducts are installed on the surrounding walls, on the roof, and even underground.

However, the mouth is very small, boxy, about [-] centimeters in length.

"Exhaust vent?"

While the slender fingertips tapped and tapped the words on the paper, Fan Yihen's pupils narrowed slightly, and he murmured the words meaningfully.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of a person.

Although the air vent is so small, it can only allow a kitten to pass through, but for this strange person, it is not difficult at all to come and go freely.

It's just that it's not easy to instigate him, he belongs to Mrs. Fan, and whenever he thinks of her old face, Fan Yihen gets a severe headache.

But just as Fan Yihen frowned and was thinking hard, unexpectedly, the opportunity came to him on his own initiative.

The confidant pushed the door open, walked quickly to Fan Yihen, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Master, the old lady sent a message from someone, asking you to hurry over now."

"Oh, really?"

Hearing this, Fan Yihen's eyes dimmed slightly, and the corners of his thin lips seemed to be lifted upwards, forming a calculating arc with deep meaning.

Now, even if the old lady's side is an uneasy and kind Hongmen banquet, even if it is going up the mountain of swords or going down into the sea of ​​fire, he is determined to make a breakthrough.

After making up his mind, Fan Yihen got up quickly, led his men, and after exiting the No. [-] mansion, rushed towards the old house.

"Master, this way please, the old lady has been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as he arrived at the door, a maid hurriedly greeted her, blessed her body, and spoke urgently, but respectfully.

"Let's lead the way!"

Glancing at her lightly, Fan Yihen's face was expressionless, like an emotionless, cold iceberg, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Seeing this, the maid did not dare to say anything more, turned around quickly, bowed her head and concentrated on leading the way.

Unexpectedly, while walking, Fan Yihen suddenly pretended to have no intention of asking: "Mr. Li Sheng, do you still live with grandma now?"

"Well! Yes, he still lives here!" The maid blurted out without doubting him.

"Take Ben and take a look!"

"what?"

Hearing this, the maid was taken aback, subconsciously stopped, turned her head, and looked at Fan Yihen in shock and puzzlement, not to mention how uncertain her expression was.

"Master, this... this..."

Rolling her eyes, she hesitated, thinking about how to reject his proposal.

The old lady of the Fan family had already explained that when Fan Yihen arrived, she had to bring him in front of her as soon as possible without any mistakes.

"What? Do you dare to refuse this young master?"

Seeing this, Fan Yihen took a step forward, his sharp pupils narrowed dangerously, and he deliberately raised the volume, and the voice of violent drinking was full of chills.

At the same time, he exuded an extremely powerful aura from all over his body.

Immediately, the maid trembled from fright, her face turned pale, and when the three souls disappeared and the seven souls disappeared, how could she dare to say a word of no more.

"No, no, no! Young master, you...you misunderstood. I don't have the guts. This way...it's right here. I'll wait for you right away. "

With a humble attitude, he nodded and bowed.

Then, who dared to have any hesitation, raised her hand and secretly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, the maid hurriedly turned around and obediently led the way.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Fan Yihen snorted coldly with a look of contempt on his face.He didn't care about it any more, but just followed behind the maid calmly.

After walking through a small garden and walking for two or three minutes, we came directly to the destination.

"Master, look, Mr. Li Sheng's residence is right there!"

With a flattering look on her face, the maid turned her head, raised her hand, and pointed to the second-floor hut in front of her, while smiling humbly.

Who knows, Fan Yihen suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned a deaf ear to her, and ignored her. He cast his sharp gaze on the second-floor hut, his expression was obscure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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