Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

The motorcycle stopped at the entrance of the mountain forest. Fang Jianning raised his wrist and saw that his positioning was getting closer and closer to the target. It seemed that he had not made a mistake in the direction, so he relaxed a little.

After pondering for a while, she tentatively tapped twice on the scar on her wrist, held her breath and paused for a while, but did not receive any response, Fang Jianning's heart suddenly rose again.

There was no movement, Si Rui... is he okay?

Not caring too much, Fang Jianning turned on the motorcycle modification system, and all the sounds and lights went out instantly. Putting on the special goggles that can see things in the dark, Fang Jianing accelerated and drove towards the target.

In the dark night, a cold gust of wind passed by, startling a group of birds.

As he walked forward, the singing of insects and birds became less and less, until they disappeared completely, and the surrounding atmosphere gradually became quieter. Fang Jianning slowed down slowly, and became more sensitive and alert.

It's almost here.

Suddenly a bright light flashed, and it was about to shine here. Fang Jianning was startled, braked quickly, and at the same time lowered his center of gravity and turned over. The two of them led the car and fell into the nearby bushes in an instant.

In the next second, a strong light brushed against the bushes above her head.

This is it, Fang Jianning breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the ground, then tried his best to control the movement and dragged the car into the bushes to hide, then lay down in the bushes, carefully observing the movement in the distance.

Not far away, a man put away his flashlight, turned around and waved to the people behind him: "There is no movement, come on, let's continue playing!" After speaking, the man went to the crowd and sat down again, and started yelling again Play cards while drinking with your companions.

Fang Jianning observed that there were a total of twelve people in that group. Judging from their attire and their relaxed postures, Fang Jianing could tell at a glance that these people were definitely not ordinary kidnappers. The traces of training are so obvious, they must be It's a professional triad team, otherwise, they wouldn't bring people to such a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Not far from the group of people, there is an abandoned factory building. A chandelier at the door is emitting a pale light, swinging back and forth in the wind. It seems to be a temporary living room left over from the mining industry. There were also a few men patrolling with weapons, and inside the house, there were a few windows with faint light, as if someone was smoking.

It seems that there are quite a few people here.

Fang Jianning frowned slightly. The abilities of these people should not be underestimated, but she couldn't determine the number of people specifically. She hadn't really fought for a long time, and suddenly she was a little worried about her abilities, after all, she was alone.

It's better not to be head-on, first to see if there is a chance to outwit him, Fang Jianing shrank back, his eyes fixed on the movements of those people.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a person standing up and yelling at the crowd: "Everyone, go on, I'm going to pee... pee!"

Some people in the crowd booed: "Youngest, can you do it, let you drink less and keep on, your tongues are fighting!"

"Don't worry, I... I'm not drunk!" The man staggered out from the crowd, "You guys play, I... I'll be back right away!"

"Youngest, slow down, don't worry, but you must pee in your pants!"

"Hahaha……"

Laughter erupted from the crowd, and the youngest man walked towards the bushes on the other side cursing.

good chance!
Fang Jianning was stunned, quietly got up from the bushes, and groped towards the youngest.

The drunken man's mind was already a little confused. He squinted his eyes and walked to a secluded place in a daze. So, he took a few more steps forward and turned to the side with the backlight. He didn't undo his belt in satisfaction until he could no longer hear the movement behind him.

The sound of rushing water filled the eardrums, and the man showed a satisfied smile. Just when he was completely relaxed, he suddenly felt a cold light flash, and a cold touch came from the back of his neck.

"Don't move!"

A ghostly voice sounded from behind, and the youngest was half awake from the wine. He opened his eyes and saw that under the moonlight, a figure from his back overlapped with his own, and the shadow of a knife on his neck was particularly obvious.

The youngest swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to calm himself down. He was always timid. This was his first time performing a mission, and it was the first time he had seen such a thrilling scene. His legs had already begun to tremble uncontrollably.

Fang Jianning keenly caught the movement of the other party, and suddenly understood in his heart that he had encountered a coward, so his eyes flashed, and he pushed the hand holding the knife forward, and asked in a low voice: "If you want to live , don’t shout, just answer my question, understand?”

"Ming...understand!"

Hearing the man's slightly trembling answer, Fang Jianning wiped a smile from the corner of his mouth, as expected he was cooperating with her.

"Have you captured a little boy?"

"Yes……"

"Is it in that house?"

"Yes……"

"Why do you do that?"

"Picture...Picture money!"

"Which organization are you from?"

"This... I can't say this, the rules of the world... If I say it, even if you don't kill me now, I... I probably won't be able to live..."

This really shouldn't make things difficult for others, Fang Jianning nodded, and continued to ask: "How many of you are there?"

Maybe it was Fang Jianning's female voice that gave the other party the courage to defeat her. The youngest did not answer her immediately, but turned around abruptly, hugged her with both hands, and was about to grab the knife in her hand.

"court death!"

Preventing him from doing this move, Fang Jianning quickly drew the knife, and then made a neat roundabout, hitting the opponent's temple with his elbow. The man immediately lost his resistance, fell directly to the ground, and passed out.

Fang Jianing quickly pulled off the man's clothes, then stuffed the man's vest into his mouth, and tied his hands behind his back with his belt. After doing all this, Fang Jianing dragged him into the hidden shadow, waiting for her to come out again When she came out of the shadows, she, who was wearing the youngest clothes, already had the appearance of the youngest, leaving only the sleeping naked man tightly wrapped in leaves.

She is a master of disguise and a master of imitation. In this dark night where the lights are not obvious, as long as she has observed people closely, she can always imitate them.

"Before dawn, please put the money under the stone table in front of the 182nd tomb in Chengnan Cemetery."

The message appeared on the screen of the phone. Three seconds later, the signal was suddenly interrupted, and the location tracking stopped again. Lynch held the tracker and looked at Bao Siheng with a helpless expression: "Mr. Bo, I can't track it..."

There was a glimmer of gloom on his handsome face, Bao Siheng looked around and called everyone together, "At least they are on this mountain, that's right, you are divided into eight groups, with this as the center, send me a message from different directions. Search the mountain, even if you dump this mountain for me, you have to find this bunch of bastards for me!"

After making arrangements, Bao Siheng continued to walk forward, and Lynch followed him carefully, with a worried expression on his face.

The CEO has just recovered to the point where he can get out of bed, how can he bear this kind of torture?
Keenly sensed that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit different, Bao Siheng stopped suddenly, his body felt uncomfortable due to the rapid climbing, Lynch hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Mr. Bo, you..."

"Hush!" Bao Siheng directly stopped him from continuing to speak, but looked around solemnly, then tilted his ears towards a certain direction, and pointed there: "There is movement in this direction!"