Breaking Through The Clouds

Chapter 83

Yan Xie didn't wait for long when a police car came from a distance and stopped beside him.

The biggest advantage of Gao Panqing was that he faithfully and carefully executed every command of Yan Xie. Yan Xie asked him to bring Jiang Ting "personally", and he really brought Jiang Ting by himself. The car hadn't even stopped yet when he lowered the car window: "Brother Yan, I just heard in the hospital that there is a public phone booth near Hongxing Road subway station, and a little girl who is suspected to be Bu Wei was found making a few calls there, so now are we..."

Bang! Yan Xie pulled the car door hard and dragged Jiang Ting's arm to pull him out of the car, then turned his hand and stuffed him into the Phaeton he was driving.

"You should go to investigate the situation first, focus on inspecting Shen Xiaoqi's hospital, school, place where Bu Wei usually lives, and the houses of her good friends." Yan Xie's instructions were concise and clear: "Once you find clues, feel free to contact through the walkie-talkie at any time and don't act on your own."

Gao Panqing shouted, "Yes!" Before his word landed, he saw Phaeton speeding away, leaving only a curling tail of smoke on the place.

Before Jiang Ting could buckle his seat belt, he was pushed back by the inertia of the vehicle when it started. Yan Xie was staring straight ahead and his left hand was holding the steering wheel, but his right hand reached over into his trousers pocket, accurately took out the sync monitor, and long-pressed it to turn it on.

The small indicator light flickered a few times before returning to silence.

-Batteries soaked in concentrated salt water usually become exhausted.

Jiang Ting buckled his seat belt and rubbed his shoulders, which were a little stiff due to the violent dragging, and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

"Where is Bu Wei?" Yan Xie asked without answering.

Jiang Ting said, "I'm not Bu Wei, how should I know..." Before he could finish speaking, his whole body suddenly leaned forward, because Yan Xie suddenly stepped on the brakes!

Beep-beep- the car behind honked angrily and drove away, but Yan Xie didn't seem to hear and calmly turned to the passenger seat:

"Where is Bu Wei?"

At half past six in the evening, the setting sun gradually slanted westward, dyeing half of the sky orange. The flood of people from getting off work and school washed over the city center. The dark car film blocked any prying eyes, but the outside world was still clearly visible from the inside.

Students with school bags, housewives in a hurry, and couples holding hands pass by the sidewalk, casting curious glances at this seemingly ordinary but extra spacious black Phaeton.

Jiang Ting lowered his gaze, and after a while, he raised his head and asked, "You don't think I hid that little girl, do you?"

The emotion on Yan Xie's face didn't show the slightest anger, but his every word was full of oppressive power: "You did it on purpose."

"You don't want her to say more things to the police, so you designed all this-you just wanted to let her go."

The phone kept vibrating in the glove box, and the reports of the situation from all walks of life kept coming: traffic police, special patrol police, security brigade, city bureau visual inspection... But there was no breakthrough confirmation message. Countless large nets were cast in the vast crowd, but the little girl in the white floral nightdress disappeared like a small fish in an instant.

Everyone was anxious and busy, looking for her.

No one noticed the tense confrontation in the corner of the city.