Twelfth lunar month 24, noon.

An Hengbai's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were chapped, his hair was messy, and he kept spinning around in the hotel room.

It has been almost 12 hours since Li Changan disappeared.

These 12 hours were definitely a torment for An Heng.

Hong Zhenying, who was sitting on the sofa, took a furtive look at An Heng, who was as anxious as a trapped animal, and lowered her head timidly.

Some guesses, she didn't know whether she should say it or not.

There was a soft knock on the door.

An Heng's footsteps that were circling suddenly stopped, and he roared to the outside in a rough voice:
"who is it?"

"Fourth, it's me, Zhuge Qianqiu!" It was Zhuge Qianqiu's voice that came from outside the door.

An Heng's eyes lit up, he walked over a few steps and opened the door:
"Boss, how is it, any news?"

Zhuge Qianqiu's face was covered with sweat stains.

He smiled wryly and shook his head.

An Heng's face suddenly turned pale, his legs seemed unable to bear the weight of his obese body, he staggered for two steps, barely leaned against the wall of the doorway, and stabilized his body.

"How could this happen? No one in the SBS Group can find third brother. Could it be that he was kidnapped?" Fatty's original pair of quirky little eyes were full of despair.

I am not familiar with the place where I lived in South Koryo, so I can imagine how difficult it is to find Li Changan.

Zhuge Qianqiu strode into the room, stretched out his hand to support An Heng's shoulder:

"Fourth brother, don't worry. Although director Jin Zheyu said he didn't find the whereabouts of the third brother, he assured me that the third brother Li will never be in danger."

"what?"

Suspicion arose in An Heng's heart, and Jin Zheyu's two sentences sounded inconsistent.

Since he couldn't find Li Changan, how could he guarantee that his life was not in danger?

"Boss, is there something the South Korean people are hiding from us?"

Zhuge Qianqiu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

An Heng sat slumped on the edge of the bed, holding his head and said in pain:

"Where did they get third brother?"

Zhuge Qianqiu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:
"Fourth, I see Director Jin's meaning. They should know who Li Laosan is in. It's just that the other party is someone they dare not offend, so they said that to us!"

"Damn it." An Heng thumped the bedside table hard.

"These gangsters from South Korea are just unreliable."

Zhuge Qianqiu said apologetically:

"Fourth brother, I'm sorry, it's all because I went to Zhonghai to hire third brother Li, otherwise he wouldn't... and wouldn't..."

Halfway through the speech, Zhuge Qianqiu's voice choked up.

An Heng's eyes showed determination and ferocity:
"Boss, take me to see that shitty director of yours. If he doesn't get Li Laosan back today, I'll fight him!"

"Fourth, don't be impulsive!"

"Boss, I'm calm!"

The two brothers were arguing, and Hong Zhenying, who was silent on the sofa, raised her head weakly:

"Mr. An, Senior Zhuge, I may know where Senior Li is!"

what?
Surprised and delighted, An Heng rushed over, grabbed Hong Zhenying's arm and shook it:
"Do you know the whereabouts of the third brother?"

Hong Jinying bit her lip hard and nodded.

"He was probably taken away by Cui Yingji, the eldest lady of Jinchuan Co., Ltd."

"Cui Yingji?" A non-mainstream girl with colorful hair flashed in An Heng's mind.

Hong Zhenying nodded:
"This Cui Yingji is the only daughter of Cui Xianyu, the president of Jinchuan Co., Ltd. She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she is a well-known second-generation ancestor in the entertainment industry in South Korea."

An Heng said in doubt:

"Miss Zhenying, you said that Cui Yingji was responsible for Li's disappearance?"

Hong Zhenying hesitated for a moment, and said:
"I'm not sure, I just have this kind of guess!"

Zhuge Qianqiu said:
"I've also heard of this Cui Yingji. There are rumors in the circle that she has a domineering temper and never has any scruples about what she wants to do!"

"Yes." Hong Zhenying nodded:

"I once had a senior who fell in love with Cui Yingji and wanted to be with him. Unfortunately, the senior had a romantic partner at the time, so he rejected her."

A strange color flashed in An Heng's eyes:

"and after?"

"Later..." Hong Zhenying sighed and said:

"...my senior, someone broke both of his legs and became permanently disabled."

A look of surprise flashed in Zhuge Qianqiu's eyes:
"Isn't this Cui Yingji afraid of the law of the yamen?"

"Law?" Hong Zhenying smiled wryly:
"Cui Xianyu's money has something to do with it. It is said that he has something to do with the club in South Koryo, and there is only Cui Yingji, a daughter. In addition, there is no evidence that my senior's legs are discounted by her. So in the end, I can only let it go. "

Hong Jinying shrugged and said the ending of the matter.

An Heng punched the bedside table for the second time:
"She must have done it. On the first day I came to South Koryo, I felt something was wrong with her. She must have taken a fancy to Li Laosan and sent someone to take him away!"

He stood up and rushed out the door.

Zhuge Qianqiu has sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabs An Heng:

"Fourth, what are you doing?"

A fierce light flashed in An Heng's eyes:
"I'm going to settle accounts with that stinky girl!"

"No!" Zhuge Qianqiu flatly rejected An Heng's words:

"You are not familiar with the place where you lived in South Korea. It is not so easy to settle accounts with them. Let me go!"

"You?" An Heng hesitated for a moment,
"Boss, this is our business. After all, you are making a living in the entertainment industry in South Korea. Can you go?"

"Why not? I invited you from Zhonghai. I cannot shirk my responsibility for Li Changan's disappearance this time, so I have to go this time."

Zhuge Qianqiu's attitude is very firm.

An Heng hesitated.

"Fourth, stop arguing, let me go!"

"Boss!" An Heng shook his hand vigorously:

"Be careful, you must bring third brother back!"

"En!" Zhuge Qianqiu nodded his head heavily, and strode out the door.

An Heng sat down slumped, staring blankly at the roof.

The waiting time is long.

Four p.m.

In Seoul in winter, it gets dark very early.

Just after four o'clock, the sun set behind the distant mountains.

The lights in the hotel room dimmed.

"Click".

There was a sound of the door lock, the door was pushed open, and a figure stood at the door with the sun behind him.

An Heng, who was in a daze on the bed, jumped up with a jerk:
"Boss, is that you, how are things going?"

"It's me, sorry fourth, I didn't bring Chang'an back!"

Zhuge Qianqiu's voice sounded a little lost, with a trace of indescribable pain.

With a "pop", Hong Zhenying pressed the chandelier switch on the wall.

The room instantly became bright and dazzling.

An Heng was taken aback:
"Boss, did they hit you?"

Zhuge Qianqiu touched his bruised eye sockets with a wry smile:

"I was bitten by a dog from Jinchuan Co., Ltd., fourth child, these people are arrogant and unreasonable."

An Heng paced a few steps on the house floor, stopped and said:
"It seems that with our strength, we won't be able to find Li Laosan!"

"What do you want?"

"Remove soldiers!"

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