270、Finding traces
270、Finding traces
At dusk, in a single-family villa located in the outskirts of Longcheng, the imperial capital, Sister Mei was kneeling at the feet of a burly man with her head deeply buried.
The man was wearing an army green leather vest, and his lower body was beige overalls trousers. His explosive muscles were stretched high, and the clothes and pants were stretched extremely tightly.
The edges of the shiny black high-top military boots were still stained with muddy water, but they stepped directly on the expensive white camel hair carpet.
"So... my little sister is considered missing, instead of sneaking out to play like before?"
The corners of the mouth of the burly man with green stubble moved, and the bronze-colored stereotyped Chinese-character face showed a stern look. Sister Mei, who was about to raise her head, shrank her neck in fright, and buried her head a little deeper.
"Amei, when I chose you to bring my younger sister into the entertainment industry, what did you promise me?"
The man's voice was not loud, but when it fell into Sister Mei's ears, it sounded like thousands of thunderclaps.
"Brother Junhu, I, I didn't expect things to turn out like this... You know, Miaomiao, she used to like to sneak out."
Sister Mei trembled all over, and stammered the explanation, the man took a breath, raised his chin slightly and said: "The old man's birthday is coming soon."
"If the old man knows that his most beloved granddaughter suddenly disappears, do you think I can protect you?"
Sister Mei turned pale when she heard that, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Junhu, give me some more time! Three days, no, two days! I will definitely get Miaomiao back!"
"Time is running out."
Shen Jun's tiger cheeks twitched, lowered his tiger eyes, and said coldly: "Tonight is the deadline, if you don't bring Miaomiao back safely..."
He didn't continue, but Sister Mei shook her shoulders and said shyly: "I, I understand, I will apologize with death!"
Think about her, Zhou Yongmei, who has been in the entertainment industry for decades, and she has brought out gold medal artists everywhere, and she can be called a big shot at the top of the pyramid.
However, behind all of this, there is no secret support from the Shen family in the imperial capital Longcheng.
Zhou Yongmei is even more deeply aware that she can make it this far and have everything she has right now...just because Shen Miaomiao, who was only six years old back then, made a loud wish at the birthday party to become a big star when she grows up!
Yes, all Zhou Yongmei's resources and connections were prepared for Shen Miaomiao alone!
This little princess of the Shen family who is loved by thousands of people is actually Zhou Yongmei's real master.
"I have already found someone to obtain the surveillance data of all the surrounding blocks that night when Miaomiao left Shudian Film and Television City."
Shen Junhu touched the remote control from the coffee table and pressed the play button. A curtain was slowly lowered on the wall in the middle of the living room, and a beam of projection fell on it, showing a shooting picture under the dark night.
"Get up."
Shen Junhu said without raising his head, and Sister Mei rubbed her numb knees, then gritted her teeth and stood up slowly while supporting the sofa.
The eyes of the two looked at the curtain in unison, and in the picture, there was a traffic light intersection. A tall girl in a cap and casual clothes waited for a while, then walked towards the opposite side of the zebra crossing...
The picture stopped abruptly, staying on the girl's inadvertent glance back.
Although the night scene was dimly lit, half of the girl's face was covered by large sunglasses, but Sister Mei recognized her at a glance: "Miaomiao, it's Miaomiao!"
"The surveillance camera only captured her heading towards a nearby cake shop... Between these two places, there is a surveillance blind spot of several hundred meters."
Shen Junhu closed his eyes indifferently, and said: "Miaomiao disappeared in the surveillance video during this journey."
The corners of Mei's mouth turned white, and she said nervously: "Miaomiao has learned fighting for a while, and can easily deal with some men's harassment, it should, it should be fine..."
Shen Junhu glanced sideways: "I don't want to say anything else, I only give you one night, and tomorrow I will take people to the place where the incident happened, and use special methods to track it down."
Special means... Sister Mei's eyes fell on the opponent's high military boots out of the corner of her eyes, and her heart trembled violently.
She didn't dare to imagine that the entire Shudian film and television city would be completely overturned by then, and there would be a big commotion!
And after all this, no matter whether Shen Miaomiao can be found or not, his career is over...
Sister Mei stood up with a pale face, Shen Junhu didn't say a word, and tilted his head slightly, she understood, and walked towards the door of the living room with a bitter mouth.
"Sister Mei, look at this quickly!"
Hasty and excited shouts came all the way from outside the door, and then a figure rushed into the living room. It was Shen Miaomiao's personal assistant.
"If you don't understand the rules, get out!"
Sister Mei looked back nervously, and seeing Shen Junhu's face was sullen and silent, she quickly stretched out her hand to push the little assistant to get out of here.
"No, no, I found Sister Miaomiao!"
The little assistant blushed with anxiety, and hastily handed the phone to Sister Mei's eyes.
However, before sister Mei could react, a thick-knuckle hand stretched out from the side and snatched the phone away.
On the screen of the mobile phone, a picture of a live streaming room is being played. Two beautiful anchors with exquisite makeup are talking about something with a smile on their faces.
Shen Junhu's eyes were fixed, and he fell firmly on the live broadcast of the beautiful woman on the left, and his breathing became a little rough.
Even though the other party was put on heavy makeup, he still recognized him at a glance.
"Miaomiao, it's Miaomiao! Brother Junhu, look, it's really Miaomiao, that's great!"
Sister Mei also stared blankly at the live broadcast room on the screen of her mobile phone, and suddenly screamed, yelling in surprise and joy.
"Go, go right away!"
Without hesitation, Shen Junhu immediately clenched his mobile phone and walked towards the door of the villa. Sister Mei and the assistant were stunned for a moment, and quickly followed behind him.
"Target, Miaomiao Pet Store, Zhangjia Town, Shifang County, Nanling City, let's go immediately!"
On the open space at the entrance of the villa, two open-top Hummers were parked at the moment. Several big men with inch hair sitting in the car nodded in unison, started the car immediately, and rushed away.
"Brother Junhu, then, then we..."
Sister Mei swallowed nervously and asked cautiously.
"coming."
Shen Junhu didn't respond, but looked up at the night sky, sister Mei and Sister Mei looked at each other, but they didn't dare to ask further, so they had to follow suit.
A moment later, a buzzing and trembling sound came from the sky, accompanied by gusts of strong wind, the bushes in the villa area swayed and waved green waves.
Immediately afterwards, the buzzing sound turned into a piercing roar overhead, and the snow-white lamppost was thrown straight down, causing the eyelids of Mei and Sister Mei to hurt, and they almost couldn't open their eyes.
"..."
Seeing the huge machine hovering in front of them, Sister Mei and her assistant opened their mouths wide, their faces full of shock.
That, it is an army green combat helicopter!
"Remember, stay here and don't see anyone until I come back."
Shen Junhu said without looking back, then climbed up the ladder hanging from the helicopter hatch, jumped, and got into the cabin steadily.
The strong wind swayed head-on, the nose of the aircraft turned around, and suddenly lifted off into the sky.
Sister Mei and her little assistant stood blankly at the door of the villa, unable to look back for a long time.
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