Release that Man

The elevator camera showed no signs of damage, and no signs of struggle were found in the stairs.

Han Chu adjusted the camera through the building property management, and found that Howard did appear slowly in the stairwell five minutes after receiving the call, but the image climbed two floors and reached a surveillance corner. Disappeared, and then there was no record of going up or down the stairs, and the monitoring screen was quite calm.

"So I hate monitoring the dead ends." Anthony was depressed after obtaining and analyzing the monitoring records. "Since it is to be installed, you should ensure that every corner is monitored. Why do you want to leave the dead ends? These lay people all have Don't understand the importance of information. "

Han Chu frowned: "No more talking nonsense, I just want to know if Howard has the possibility of being kidnapped?"

"Should not." Anthony responded quickly, "the picture is smooth and there is no possibility of being edited and modified. The scope of monitoring the dead end will not be too large. If it is really abducted, even after struggling or unconscious Falling down, even when being carried. Some corners of the clothes or other parts of the body should leak out ... but I didn't see anything on the screen, as if he walked to that invisible corner by himself, then opened Some door. "

"So the prisoner is Doraemon?" Ye Shuang asked seriously.

"..." Han Chu patiently despised: "... I think I can put it another way. If it is assumed that the premise of abduction is still true, then the person who took away Howard must have a wealth of experience, so he can't miss it. A trace. "

From the loss of contact with Howard's mobile phone, it can be assumed that Howard disappeared involuntarily, and from this inferred conclusion, coupled with the determination of no abnormality in monitoring, it can be concluded that Howard was systematically taken away by people. .

Although Han Chu was unwilling to make such a terrible imaginary enemy out of thin air, if such an imaginary enemy really exists, the situation will be more urgent than self-consolation "Howard has just made other accidents."

Han Chu always used to consider one thing from the worst possibility, because good results do not need to be prepared for, just wait quietly. But once the bad results are really achieved. But it will bring things that people don't want to see.

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For the worst conjecture law of the early Han Dynasty, the information network of Anthonys spread rapidly and covered the entire city of Fengyuan.

Han Chu also had to urgently re-analyze Howard's data, trying to find out possible opponents in the other's life history ... Then he was depressed to find that the number of this object was too large to make it difficult to mark.

It is already enough to pull the character of hatred, coupled with its own deadly insinuation. In fact, Howard's smooth life to the present has made Han Chuan incredible.

Every night, everyone was working, and even Ye Shuang would inevitably bring out two shallow shadows under his eyes. Although she is not the main staff member, she has too many documents to help with the calculation.

"Han, let's take a break." In the early morning, when the light spilled out of the curtains again, Ye Shuang stored the last document on hand and stood up and naturally made two cups of coffee: "Since one night Nothing was found. Even if there is any clue found later, I am afraid it is too late to rescue or do something else. "

Han Chu pinched the bridge of his nose and took a cup of coffee, his head said "um": "The organization is now a bit chaotic, maybe someone has detected Howard's abnormality, and what measures have been taken may not be necessary ... It ’s not so easy to die anyway, let ’s put down that and write down the information we have had with Howard. ”

Ye Shuang sent a message to Anthony as instructed, and asked the person to rest after cleaning up. Then put down your phone and go to the kitchen to prepare a simple breakfast.

After a while, the fried rice came out at the back end, and when the milk was washed, Ye Shuang looked at the time.

Han Chu, who had just sat at the table, struggled for a while. Picking up the phone himself: "Tony, help me sort out Changhe's information."

The girls went out to work, how could a pure man in Han Chu say he wanted to rest?

Besides, he really wanted to get things done soon, so that he could take the time to do something else.

"I was just planning to sleep!" Anthony climbed up from the bed sadly. With the sound of wearing clothes, the voice seemed to be frustrated: "I didn't say yesterday all night. Actually, I only slept for three hours the day before yesterday ... such a trivial matter will go to someone next time."

"Thank you." Han Chu took a sip of fried rice and calmly thanked him.

"Huh? Rarely you will thank me so seriously after using me." Anthony was a little surprised.

Then I ate: "No. Actually, I am very sleepy and want to sleep, but after finding you are worse than me, I feel much better now."

Anthony: "..." Lahey, friends!

Anthony's information had been transmitted when he left at noon, but Han Chu had not yet formulated a specific approach plan.

In terms of his personality, it is too difficult for Han Chu to brush up on others like Ye Shuang, so he is more inclined to find a cooperation model after finding loopholes.

Ye Shuang said hello and went out. When he walked outside the community and just wanted to greet him, a car stopped in front of him.

The window shook, and Luo Mingxin showed a half-face from the back seat and waved, "Xiao Shuang is going out?"

Ye Shuang froze: "Isn't Luo Ge going to film?"

"What happened, the crew temporarily took a few days off." Luo Mingxin opened the back door and said very relaxed: "It's a nice day today, and I just want to go out when I have time. Where are you going?"

"Bowling." Ye Shuang also sat up politely, smiled at the little assistant in the driver's seat, and turned back to continue talking with Luo Mingxin: "Luo Ge?"

Although there is no word about who Mrs. Huang Dong is, it is always right to bring a celebrity, maybe there may be unexpected gains.

Luo Mingxin thought for a moment: "Well, I haven't decided what to play anyway ... Don't go to the low-end stadium, too many people are prone to accidents."

At the bowling alley, of course Mrs. Huang Dong would not like the level that ordinary people can come in and out at will.

You must have a membership card to play. The recharge amount is not much, but it also starts at five digits.

Ye Shuang just glanced at the price list and changed her approach to Mrs. Huang's impulse. After all, for a person who did not have this hobby, she would get a card in, and she would not be able to spend again in the future. The price is only close to a married middle-aged woman ... This plan is really frustrating when you think about it.

"Do you like this one too?"

Fortunately, Luo Mingxin had a ready-made membership card. Even when Ye Shuang was still hesitant to register, the opponent had already swiped the card and received two hands, and then passed on to Ye Shuang a backstreet: "I have never seen you play bowling before, Thinking of you is quite familiar. "

"Luo Ge, you pay the bill?" Ye Shuang took the card in surprise, then embarrassed: "I originally invited you to come here, I didn't expect Luo Ge to help pay the bill."

"This card was also sent by the merchant. Anyway, you don't need to pay for it." Luo Mingxin shook the card handed back by the front desk, and while walking with Ye Shuang back, it didn't matter: "Again, come out with you as a girl. You pay. "

"Businessmen ... This bowling alley should be under the name of Yongan Group?" Ye Shuang hesitated.

"Well, it seems you are really concerned about this." Luo Mingxin was surprised.

Ye Shuang's attention is correct, but she is concerned about the Yongan Group, and Luo Mingxin's concern naturally refers to the bowling alley.

Little misunderstandings need no explanation (.2.), Ye Shuangxiao laughed and admitted it, then broke up with Luo Mingxin, and they went to the men's and women's locker rooms.

When changing clothes, Luo Mingxin had already changed her costume and played in front of a fairway. Ye Shuang walked over and looked at the computer screen. Her name had also been entered by Luo Mingxin, and the previous string Obviously, Luo Mingxin played it alone.

"Comparison?" Luo Mingxin, who had just dropped the bowling ball when he noticed Ye Shuang's appearance, came over and laughed. He cleared the previous record and recounted: "Ten goals, score or score?"

Ye Shuang doesn't care: "Whatever you want, fight if you want."

"Well, not bad tone." Luo Mingxin raised his eyebrows and was very interested: "Master (.2.)?"

When I walked through the locker room just now, Ye Shuang had seen Mrs. Huang Dong getting out of the car across the glass wall and was about to walk in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even if it was tortured, the other side should appear on the court in about half an hour bingo.

This bowling alley is an industry of the Yongan Group. As a member of one of the directors, even if Luo Mingxin's membership card was given by someone else, Mrs. Huang and the other party may not have been in contact.

Originally, Ye Shuang needed to find a way to approach the opponent during the game. Now it is convenient to bring Luo Mingxin. Just play the ball quietly, and then wait for Mrs. Huang or Luo Mingxin to say hello after they notice the opponent.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Shuang was more relaxed. He chose a ball to stand in front of the fairway, and after a trot two steps, he dropped the ball in a beautiful standard swinging motion. The heavy ball rolled steadily along the straight line toward the ball. Empty all cleanly.

Luo Mingxin applauded twice, and also picked a ball over: "Okay, losers will be responsible for buying drinks later?"

At this time, Mrs. Huang has also come to the front desk, looking at her mouth to ask for her hand, her face expression also shows that she is in a good mood, and it seems to be easier to speak.

Ye Shuang calmly retracted his gaze from the direction of the hall, feeling very happy: "No problem."