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It was two hours later that Wang Jingzhe returned to Sichuan again. When he returned home, Ding Wu and Lin Wenqi also came back. The three of them looked very serious when they met, because it was almost three hours before Xiaowen was taken away. They had not received the other party's call for such a long time, so it was obvious that the kitchen Daowen had suffered a lot, but he was still holding on.

Lin Wenqi said in detail the part from receiving a call from Shen Jun to the end of the accident. After that, Wang Jingzhe gave a unusual signal: "After a day, the other party found the four people from Shen Jun, and then trapped you and Xiaowen. This makes sense. What methods are they using? Is it so efficient?"

Lin Wenqi sighed: "I didn't understand, unless they were full of eyes and ears and ears in the middle of Sichuan, they could be so efficient. But even if Chen Chong and Shen Jun were all stacked together, they might not be able to reach this level. Where did they get this ability?"

Mao Xiaocao didn't interrupt. When she heard this, she suddenly spoke, "What if any of them can do it?"

"Ah?" Wang Jingzhe looked at her in confusion. Xiaocao suddenly remembered the scene of Wang Jingzhe and Chang Zijing in Chang'an. If Chang Zijing was also following Hu Hu, then this might be very big. But in the teahouse that day, Xiaocao did not see Qi Zhengkun, Hu Hu and Chang Zijing going in together.

Wang Jingzhe rubbed his hands and nodded and said, "If there are really such people among them, it is indeed very likely that he will find Shen Jun's people through some clues and follow the clues. There is no exaggeration to ask about the past."

Xiaocao, Lin Wenqi and Ding Wu looked at him at the same time. Wang Jingzhe knew what it meant when he looked at them: "On the other hand, I can also find a way to find where Xiaowen was taken before they contacted me..."

Lin Wenqi nodded and said, "That's what we're going faster than who is going to do it."

At the same time, in the farm, Cai Daowen was lying on the ground covered in blood, his eyelids were swollen, his eyes narrowed into a line, and there were several wounds on his body.

Hu Hu put his hand in his pocket, looked down at Xiaowen on the ground, and said, "Your mouth is too hard, right? Your companion is not your father. Do you want to protect him like this? If you give up the person, I will spare you if I find him. If you don't say anything again, I may give you the sin you suffered just now."

"Bah!" Cai Daowen spitted, licked his lips, and said with difficulty: "Or you can fuck me to death."

Hu Hu narrowed his eyes, pinched his fists and was about to speak, when Chang Zijing suddenly stopped him and said, "Don't you feel that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Chang Zijing pointed to the kitchen knife on the ground and said, "Recalling that his style in the teahouse was not much different from the gangsters and hooligans on the street? Such a person may be as stubborn as an old Red Army soldier? Why do I feel so abnormal?"

As soon as Chang Zijing finished speaking, Hu Hu and Qi Zhengkun's expressions changed when they looked at Cai Daowen, and at the same time, Brother Xiaowen's heart skipped a beat.

This is indeed the case. When in the teahouse, Xiaowen and Lin Wenqi performed like gangsters who were treacherous and unreasonable, but at this time his performance was like a person from our party who had not confessed to him by pepper water or tiger bench. Can this kind of behavior be mixed with hooligans and bulls? That is obviously impossible, so the identity of Caidaowen is very interesting at this time, at least he is definitely not a simple character.

Hu Hu kicked the kitchen knife with his feet and gritted his teeth and said, "Continue to ask me, pry his mouth open, and I will see what is hidden in his belly!"

Qi Zhengkun's eyes flashed with excitement and said, "I'll do it..."

At the same time, at home, Wang Jingzhe held three long fragrant sticks in his hand, and placed his close-fitting clothes with kitchen knife text in front of him and some commonly used things. He didn't know the other party's birthday, so he could only rely on the things that were stained with his close-fitting items as a medium to calculate the divination.

After a while, Wang Jingzhe made a divination. A wisp of light smoke from the long fragrance in his hand was originally rising up, but at this time, the light smoke suddenly turned to one end, and what was very strange was that the smoke always pointed in one direction.

"Let's go, hurry up. We have to find someone before the incense is burned, otherwise this hexagram will be ruined when the incense is finished." Wang Jingzhe held the incense in one hand, looked at the direction of the smoke, and hurried out toward the door.

A few people got off the upstairs, got into Ding Wu's car and drove out.

"Do you want to say something to Shen Jun or Chen Chong?" Ding Wu asked in the car, "Let's say hello, they will definitely be able to leave."

Wang Jingzhe shook his head and said, "No, there are too many people, but it may not be necessary to be in charge. No one needs to interfere. We will go there, so it is best not to let outsiders get involved in this kind of thing."

Lin Wenqi asked, "Xiao Wu, what have you brought?"

"There is a bag under the back seat, please open it and take a look."

Lin Wenqi had a black bag under his feet. He picked it up and opened the zipper, and two single-tube hunting rifles were exposed inside.

"Hurry up, boil it faster, Changxiang can last for up to forty minutes and it will be burned." Wang Jingzhe urged a little anxiously.

The incense in his hand burned faster than usual, because cigarettes were always directing the direction, but they could not drive directly in the direction they pointed, and they had to take a detour. After all, they were not driving the plane, so it was impossible to use straight-line tracking. Moreover, the city area in Sichuan was a little blocked at this time.

Twenty minutes later, the car left the city and went to the outer ring.

After a while, the incense in Wang Jingzhe's hand was burning only the length of his middle finger, and he was about to burn in a few minutes.

"Can you get faster? The fragrance is about to burn," Wang Jingzhe urged anxiously.

"The accelerator is about to step into the fuel tank..."

After another twenty minutes, the car had already reached the suburbs, with much fewer buildings and vehicles, and the fragrance in Wang Jingzhe's hand finally burned out at this time.

Lin Wenqi frowned and asked, "Is it over?"

"I guess it should be fast, so let's follow the direction I just pointed out," Wang Jingzhe said helplessly.

At this time, Caidaowen had been tortured to the point of being completely out of sight, but he always gritted his teeth, neither leaking Shen Jun nor mentioning Wang Jingzhe and Lin Wenqi.
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