shadow love

"What's wrong?" Breda, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked Feng Yan.

"..." Feng Yan didn't answer, and now he is completely unclear about the ins and outs of the matter. It might just be a misunderstanding.

Frowning, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Tong Jin's number, but the phone was hung up after beeping a few times.

Feng Yan then dialed again, but no one answered until the female voice of the mechanical system came to please leave a message.

The more no one answered, the more uneasy I felt. When Feng Yan called for the third time, the phone was already turned off.

"My friend can't be contacted." Putting down the phone, Feng Yan answered on his own, maybe because he was hit a few times today and was depressed and wanted to confide in him, and even his defenses were lowered.

"?" Questioning expression.

"Maybe it was kidnapped or something, the premonition is not very good." Feng Yan explained.

"Have you called the police?"

Feng Yan was stunned. Even if Tong Jin could not be found in a few days and he was definitely missing, he would not think of calling the police. It was not because he looked down on the capabilities of the current police station, but Feng Yan thought of some people who might target their two brothers now. People are definitely dignified figures, and now the underworld forces have long been intertwined with the interests of the police and political circles, how can he believe it.

If it's just an ordinary kidnapping and extortion... People who can kidnap people in Montmorency's territory are definitely not ordinary people. Feng Yan suddenly felt a fire in his heart. Could this matter be true for Andre? Unaware?He doesn't believe it.Even if he didn't know it, he should be responsible for the disappearance of people in his territory.

Feng Yan recalled it carefully in his mind, and he felt that the most suspicious person was Krones, seeing that kid always stared at Tong Jin with weird eyes, and knew that the visitor was not good, Feng Yan secretly scolded himself for being too careless.

"Krens who sat across from us at dinner..."

Before Feng Yan could finish his sentence, he felt something cold pressing against his temple, a small diamond-encrusted lady's pistol.

"Excuse me, please turn around!" Breda still had the same smiling face, but Feng Yan suddenly realized what he said.

In the Montmorency castle, the guests gradually disappeared, and Andre sat in the study feeling a little restless.

He had met Simon Sterling just now, and that smiling tiger looked innocent and pure on the surface, completely unable to respond to Andre's question.

The more this happened, the more Andre was sure that the problem was Sterling. Otherwise, how could he be able to play calmly when the big fat disappeared from his mouth.

Maher reported to Andre everything that Sterling met today, but he still failed to find any flaws. Andre did not expect Sterling to act so quickly.

"Send someone out to bring Feng Yan back." There was faint anxiety.

Maher led the order and went out quickly to make a phone call to arrange staff, and returned within 5 minutes.

"Mr. Feng lost contact." Maher lowered his voice.

Andre's face suddenly turned solemn, his eyebrows were furrowed, and a sullen anger spread faintly.

Things happened one after another. Although he guessed that the mastermind might be around, he had no clues or evidence, and he couldn't act rashly. Besides, he wasn't [-]% sure that Andre didn't want to take risks.

"You go down first." Andre said to Maher beside him, resting his forehead on his middle finger and index finger.

From the time Maher met Andre Montmorency, he only saw calmness and pride in Andre, but now his calmness and self-control seem to be slowly disappearing, and his sharp eyes are mixed with A trace of fear, that young master Feng has indeed affected the Duke of Montmorency.

An unremarkable four-wheeled car drove on the wide asphalt road, passed through several dense forests and entered the suburbs of another area, and rows of villas appeared in front of them.

Krones took the stunned Tong Jin back to his temporary residence and locked him in the basement of his villa.

The basement has obviously been remodeled and renovated. It is transparent and well-equipped with a modern feel, and the whole is a warm golden brown.

Tong Jin slowly came to his senses, looked at the room he was in, feeling a bit dislocated in time and space for a moment.

He remembered that before he left the bustling glass house and walked to the side of the big fountain in the front courtyard of Montmorency Castle. It was very cold at night, and Krons followed him and handed him a coat, and Tong Jin put it on without any hesitation. After I got up, I can’t remember clearly after that.

Tong Jin moved his body and felt nothing unusual, so he stood up and observed the whole room, except that there were no windows, everything else was normal.

When I walked to the door, I wanted to unscrew the door to go out to see what was going on, but found that the door was locked from the outside. I touched my pocket, and the phone was gone...

He slammed on the door a few times, but there was no response outside, so Tong Jin went back to the bed and sat down, frowning and remembering.

About an hour later, when Tong Jin's patience was about to be worn out, the phone rang on the bedside cabinet. Tong Jin stared at the phone for a while before picking up the receiver and putting it to his ear.

"Wake up." Krones' calm voice came from the microphone.

"..." Tong Jin more or less guessed that Clens had kidnapped him and locked him up.

"It's getting late, you can rest... Everything you need is ready in the bathroom."

"Open the door and let me out... what do you mean?"

"I have no other intentions. I'll bring breakfast to see you tomorrow morning." Krones finished talking and hung up the phone.

Things have not gone well for Feng Yan recently, he was cheated, kidnapped, dumped and captured again.

Looking at Breda's straightforward, capable, smiling face, Feng Yan was full of bitterness. It really was because he was hit hard recently that he had such bad luck.

Feng Yan was tied backhanded and was still on the roof of an abandoned old building. When he moved his arms and wrists, he was hurt by the rope. Beside him were a few tall and thick French men, all of whom seemed to have extraordinary voices.

Breda answered the phone in a low voice at a distance, and soon a helicopter flew towards the old building with a loud roar, and finally landed on the roof.

The two men picked up Feng Yan and dragged him to the helicopter and threw him in. After closing the door, the helicopter's propeller sped up again and slowly lifted into the air.

Feng Yan sat up with difficulty, and glanced at the middle-aged man sitting beside him.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of arresting me?"

"..." The middle-aged man glanced at Feng Yan without saying a word, his eyes slightly contemptuous.

Feng Yan felt as if he had become a big burden. He was first dragged off the helicopter after ten minutes, and then thrown into a nanny van. Come out and throw in an RV.

Feng Yan took a look at the interior of the caravan, and felt that his treatment was not bad. There was a wine cabinet, a servant... and an old man who looked very imposing.

"Hey, you are the boss!" Feng Yan was not polite with his hands tied behind his back, and went straight to the side seat, but before he could sit down, he was kicked down by a young and strong man .

Feng Yan snorted, raised his head and frowned at the person who kicked him just now, and then turned his head to look at the old man on the seat. Although he was burning with anger, he had to bow his head under the eaves.

"Do you know why I invited you here?" The old man was not angry.

"...I don't even know who you are!"

"En..." The old man snorted softly, and Feng Yan didn't know what it meant.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of arresting me? Where do you want to take me?" Feng Yan asked three consecutive questions.

The old man glanced at him with a hint of impatience in his eyes, and then put his index finger together with his middle finger to support his temple.

Feng Yan narrowed his eyes and seemed to understand a little bit. This action was very similar to Andre, and he looked at the old man's face carefully. He really looked like a father and son.

"Montmorency?" Feng Yan asked tentatively.

He was kicked in the back again, and the burly man behind seemed dissatisfied that he didn't need to be honored. Feng Yan fell down on the carpet of the RV due to the impact.

Now he knew what was going on without asking Feng Yan, and he began to curse Andre in his heart, hoping that Andre would find him missing and find him soon, otherwise he would suffer severe physical pain or even die.

"Andre, if you have any conscience, you'd better find me quickly and save me from the fire and water. You owe it to me anyway. This has always caused me to help others take the blame and block bullets. If I get kicked and eaten on the carpet, I might even be beaten severely. Don't you have any qualms?! I was spoiled and spoiled, and I can't last for two days, so you'd better find me right away!" Feng Yan shouted in her heart.

"I'm not familiar with Andre, I think you have misunderstood something." Feng Yan tried to turn over, simply sat on the carpet and began to argue.

"...More than half a year ago...you were the one who was injured in Egypt, right?" The tone was light, no emotion could be discerned.

"That's a complete coincidence." Feng Yan was a little optimistic, considering whether to tell the story again.

"Have you ever been to Japan before?" the old man asked again.

"Eh..." Hearing that tone, it felt a bit uncomfortable.

"Needless to say, the result is the same." The old man said and gestured.

Same?What's the same?Feng Yan couldn't figure it out, the burly man next to him stepped forward and roughly sealed Feng Yan's mouth, then kicked him to the ground.

Shit!Were you born playing football, I am not football!Watch your doglegs!Feng Yan gritted his teeth and stared at the loyal dog next to him.