I Won't Get Drunk With My Nemesis Again

Chapter 84: CH 76.1


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There are still days left for his holiday, and Jiang Zhao plans to take this opportunity to go back to the capital for a visit. The main purpose is to deal with Song Xinglang.

He did not know what reason Xiao Siye used, but he persuaded Director Mai and asked for another holiday for himself to accompany Jiang Zhao back.

Jiang Zhao had intended to refuse, but he could not say anything when he saw the amber eyes looking at him earnestly.

His boyfriend is a clingy person, he can only coax.

……. Moreover, Jiang Zhao does not say it on the surface, but in fact, he quite likes the feeling when Xiao Siye clings to him.

He wants Xiao Siye’s hand to hold his hand, his eyes are intertwined, his breath falls on his ear, and he can instantly settle down.

They specially bought early morning tickets on the flight back to the capital, and when they left the airport, the northern sky was not yet bright, and the whole city was filled with quiet in the midst of prosperity, in order to catch Song Xinglan unprepared.

As soon as they got on the bus, there was news from Zuo Xiaoqiu: “Song Xinglan’s assistant said that there was no one at home.”

Jiang Zhao frowned: “No one?”

“Yes, his assistant had the key to their house, so he opened the door and went in to have a look at it,” Zuo Xiaoqiu replied. “but Song Xinglan was really not at home, and all the social software could not be reached.”

Jiang Zhao and Xiao Siye looked at each other and told his assistant to contact Song Xinglan’s other acquaintances. It was possible that Song Xinglan was worried about the incident and hid in someone else’s house.

At the same time, Jiang Zhao arranged for people to check the surveillance in the shops around Song Xinglan’s district. Most of the monitoring in these places is private, and they can be checked if they give enough money.

While waiting for the news, Jiang Zhao and Xiao Siye returned to Jiang Zhao’s studio. Standing at the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, Jiang Zhao frowned and thought, “where do you think Song Xinglan might be hiding?”

Xiao Siye is fiddling with the coffee machine: “Escape from the capital overnight?”

Jiang Zhao: “the agent said that he had no record of buying tickets for shared vehicles, and there were no cars at home, so maybe he borrowed someone else’s car or took a taxi to leave.”

“There are very few taxi drivers in the capital who agree to run long distances out of the city, especially night train drivers, who basically have to go home and have a rest at dawn,” says Xiao Siye. “so it’s very possible that he borrowed a car.”

“who can lend him a car?” Jiang Zhao thought for a few seconds and sent a message to Zuo Xiaoqiu. “the key point is to ask any of his friends and relatives if he has borrowed their car.”

He sat down on the sofa and saw Xiao Siye pour out two cups of coffee and made a flower on the milk foam of the cup.

When Jiang Zhao saw the flowers, the seriousness on his face suddenly disappeared. He hugged the warm coffee cup and suddenly said, “I miss Sister.”

Xiao Siye sat down beside him and said, “then go and see her before you go back tonight?”

Jiang Zhao nodded. He and Xiao Siye joined the group at the beginning of two or three months, so Sister was in Sister Jun’s house, but the lifespan of cats and dogs is “a few years”. Three or four months of a human’s time is as long as a few years for them.

Although he sometimes gave him a video call to see Sister in the camera, Jiang Zhao felt even more uncomfortable when he saw the kitten “meowing” while stepping into the camera.

“there’s a reason why I didn’t want to have a cat before,” Jiang Zhao said softly. “I’ve been so busy all these years that I can’t even go home at the end of the year.”

He can’t even spend time with his relatives, not to mention small pets.

Xiao Siye looked at him for a moment, then held out his hand and pressed his hand to his cheek.

“although there is no cat,” he chuckled gently, rubbing his chin in the palm of Jiang Zhao’s palm, “but you have a boyfriend, Mr. Jiang.”

Jiang Zhao was slightly stupefied, then his face turned red, and he held on calmly and said, “you are not fussy as a cat, and you are obviously more like …”… ”

The “dog” was swallowed back by him, thinking that if he said it directly, it would look like he didn’t respect him very much. Although it is an actual image.

And Xiao Siye, who seemed to have guessed what was on his mind, still clung to his hand and shouted to him without scruples:

“Wang[1].”

Jiang Zhao: “…”

He immediately withdrew his hand and bowed his head to drink coffee, thinking that since the man fell in love. He doesn’t seems to have a bottomline!

Not long after the second cup of coffee was refilled, news finally came from Zuo Xiaoqiu.

The life assistant contacted all the relatives and friends who knew Song Xinglan, but the only clue was that he had just borrowed his cousin’s new car last night and had not returned it yet.

Before long, the surveillance in front of the breakfast shop opposite the neighborhood was also transmitted to Jiang Zhao’s mobile phone.

As soon as the owner of the breakfast shop went to work, he was caught by the men sent by Jiang Zhao. Without knowing what had happened, he was stuffed with thousands of yuan, and immediately happily transferred all his own surveillance to show them.

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The video clip sent by his staff is the only useful video, which shows that just three hours ago, at midnight, Song Xinglan’s car left the community and was heading east.

A lot of videos came one after another, all of which they struggled to find from various stores along the street, and when they found a home two or four-hour convenience store, the car drove into an alley and there was no trace.

When Jiang Zhao frowned and wondered where the road was, he received another message.

“Jiang Shao! We found the car in the alley of the old town in the west of the city. “the voice of his men doesn’t seem to be very good,” the car was scrapped, there was no one inside, and there was no blood for the time being. ”

Jiang Zhao’s expression was cold. The old city, which used to be the most chaotic land boundary, even now has a lot of illegal buildings, nailing households, its surveillance camera had been removed, it is difficult to find any clues.

He took a deep breath: “call the police.”

For today’s plan, he can seek the help of the police.

According to the rules, the case could only be filed after missing for 48 hours, but the car was crushed beyond recognition, and Song Xinglan’s complaining cousin got up and called the police, who immediately attached great importance to it.

At the same time of police searched in Beijing, Song Xinglan’s mouth was tied with cloth in a car hundreds of miles away, and his hands and feet were tied down in the trunk, trembling like a chicken.

His tongue was so sore that he finally moved the cloth strip in his mouth. “what is all the silver in the door?” he cried with tears. “Why did you tie me up? ”

When the two men in the front seat saw him awake, they both showed a mocking smile.

“Why do you think you’re here?” The man in the copilot smiled, “look at the bad luck you’ve done. Not only did you not deceive others, but also escaped back like a mouse.”

“Second master has always hated deserters,” the driver said. “And he hates fools.”

“if you are both, can the master still have room for you?” The copilot said, “but don’t worry, we won’t go straight. The marks are too heavy.”

Song Xinglan’s eyes widen: “You… Where are you sending me? ”

“Find a good place to go!” The man on the copilot laughed and said, “Don’t worry, you are so skinny and tender, you will be liked by many people!”

After driving on the road for many hours, the two kidnappers took turns and finally arrived at the harbor after it was dark again.

Not far away, there is a big cargo ship that looks like a fishing ship, dirty and old.

Song Xinglan, blindfolded, untied the ropes on his feet and stumbled into the cabin. When the strips of cloth were taken off his eyes, he opened his eyes wide and almost screamed-he was surrounded by skinny black people who looked like they were in their early years, and there were even a few seven or eight-year-olds.

“you… ” Song Xinglin finally collapsed and cried, “where are you sending me? Let me gp back. ”

If he had known that, why would he be so greedy?!

If “he” had not been seduced by second young master Huo’s interests at the beginning, he should have fallen asleep in his own home and went to the company, as usual, the next morning, smiling and stepping into the practice room amid the greetings of his colleagues. Prepare for the singing and dancing show of the draft.

For example, he is relatively lucky and finally made a smooth debut, and then he will no longer have to accompany those greasy beer belly bosses for resources. Jiang Zhao’s studio will never mistreat his own excellent artists. He just needs to wait for his agent to give him the notice that suits him best. the road will be far more smooth than that of many artists of the same age.

For example, if he didn’t feel flustered because and climbed over Jiang Zhao, and he dared to try to eat a bowl and look into the pot. Then he would still be the decent, clean, promising artist, unlike the one he is now, who is thrown in the cabin like a “rag”, and his life may not be saved.

It is a pity that there are no ifs in the world.

No matter how loudly he shouted, the cabin door above his head closed without hesitation, leaving him in a dark and smelly world.

In the light of the fishing boat leaking out, the older child finally opened his mouth and asked, “Brother, don’t you know?”

“We are going to be sent to Myanmar.”

That one is full of poison goods, guns, fraudsters, murderers, areas where there are no legal restrictions and treat human lives like rubbish.

Song Xinglan’s eyes shrank and could not even cry, as he completely collapsed on the ground.

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In the capital, the police still haven’t found any sign of Song Xinglan. According to the claims of some residents in the old city, they seemed to hear the silence of a car crash in the middle of the night, but no one dared to come out in the dark to get a peek.

The purpose of that car is to destroy the traces left by Song Xinglan. In addition to the little fingerprints left in the car, such a living person seems to have evaporated directly into the world.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do this. Jiang Zhao’s mind flashed through the Huo family again and he could not think of anyone else in the capital who could do these things.

In other words, both he and Xiao Siye have inexplicably been the target of the Huo family. But why?

“as a matter of fact, I also have some contacts to send,” Xiao Siye looked at his wrinkled eyebrows and could not help saying, “if you need.”

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