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On the other side, in Ling'an City, Xiao Yue was busy all day, and when he came back, the military pickup truck was already loaded with ten ventilators.

Knowing that the plague was raging in the northwest, Bao Qing's father even arranged for a group of doctors to accompany them to treat the epidemic together.

Bao Qing got out of the car and looked at the ventilator and protective suit wrapped in large oil paper. He said cheerfully, "After all, you are the boss. You know I have always wanted to go back to the Northwest Frontier Defense Corps. This time, you let me lead the team and go with you. Although I am not a soldier anymore, I can still act as a doctor, right? I haven't been back for a long time. I wonder if the brothers still recognize me."

After completing the task, Xiao Yue felt a little more relaxed and glanced at Bao Qing: "That's really heartless."

After that, he added, "Northwest Plague, you're the only one who would be so happy to hear that we're going back together."

Bao Qing grinned. Just as the two were about to go back to the hotel, they saw a line of police officers with serious expressions walking through the crowd and surrounding the hotel. This scene made the two stunned. As the little bully of Ling'an City, Bao Qing ran his own hotel. He had never seen such a scene before. He stepped forward and patted the leading police officer: "Lao Zhang, what do you mean? Is there something wrong with my hotel?"

Although Bao Qing had dark skin, he was tall and strong, at least two meters tall. Standing next to the police officer, he looked like a mountain.

The police often come to the hotel for inspection, so they are naturally familiar with Bao Qing. In the past, they would have joked with him, but this time they looked very serious and said solemnly, "Comrade Bao Qing, we received the news and came here to carry out the mission. Did a woman named Shan stay in your hotel yesterday?"

Hearing this, Bao Qing scratched his head and said, "There are many people coming and going in Ling'an every day. I can't remember them all."

After saying that, he strode into the hotel and called out twice: "Bingbing? Bingbing? Eh? Where's she?"

Bao Qing was a little suspicious. Although he ran this hotel, Zhao Bing was the one who usually did the reception and cleaning.

"Not good!" When the police officer saw that no one answered from inside, his heart sank to the bottom.

Xiao Yue stood aside, as if he had thought of something, his face frosty, and he strode into the hotel, pulling Bao Qing and saying, "Shi Ye!"

Bao Qing's expression also became serious, and he went to Shiye's room with Xiao Yue. However, it was empty and no one was there.

Xiao Yue's expression changed instantly, and his face was no longer gentle. His pupils were as sharp as a carving knife. He looked at the policeman who followed him, stepped forward and grabbed the policeman's arm: "Who is the woman surnamed Shan you mentioned?"

Seeing that he was wearing a military uniform, the police officer did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly said, "Shan Xiaomei! She is a trafficker who roams around Ling'an and has been trafficking women and children for a long time. We have been tracking her for a long time and just got a tip that Aunt Mei appeared in Comrade Bao Qing's hotel yesterday. She must have used a false name and a fake letter of introduction!"

Hearing this, the expression on Xiao Yue's face had become somewhat violent, and his eyes were full of gloom.

At this time, Bao Qing suddenly said, "Old Xiao! Come and see!"

Xiao Yue turned around and saw Bao Qing squatting on the ground with a heavy look on his face. His fingertips were stained with some strange white powder. He picked up some and sniffed it with a frown, "It's a drug, Shiye, this idiot!"

"You still have time to curse?" Bao Qing said, and then he stood up to inspect the hotel. When he came back, his face was already very ugly: "Three people are missing, Shi Ye, Zhao Bing, and a single female comrade who came from outside to work."

Xiao Yue raised his eyes to look at the police, his eyes spreading a dangerous arc: "Quickly send police to search, ask along the way! This Shan Xiaomei must have helpers. They took the person out of the hotel and transferred him. It won't be that easy."

The policeman left in response. Bao Qing looked at the policeman with an annoyed expression: "We can't place our hopes on them."

Xiao Yue's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, like a quiet deep pool, terribly cold.

"Those human traffickers are the worst kind of people. They kidnap children and sell women to the mountains. Most of them are abused and raised like cattle and sheep to give birth to children! No, Lao Xiao, we must find those people back!" Bao Qing said in a deep voice.

There was a sinister look in Xiao Yue's eyes. He subconsciously reached his hand into his shirt pocket and touched the cold ring inside.

He clenched his fist and wrapped the ring in his palm, with veins bulging on the back of his hand.

The next moment, Xiao Yue's eyes moved, a hint of alertness appeared in his eyes, and his breathing even became a little rapid.

"Old Xiao? Old Xiao? What are you thinking about?! We have to set off quickly!" Bao Qing waved in front of Xiao Yue and looked at him puzzledly. Xiao Yue came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and put the ring on his hand.

"Follow me!" Xiao Yue's eyes flashed with sharp cold rays, and he took the lead to walk out of the hotel.

Bao Qing looked at him suspiciously: "What's going on? It's so weird!"

After saying that, he didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly followed. As soon as he went out, he saw Xiao Yue had already boarded the military vehicle. As soon as he jumped into the passenger seat, the car sped away. Bao Qing grabbed the handle of the car and said, "No, I know you are anxious, but we haven't asked yet. Why are you running around? It will delay you!"

Xiao Yue's eyes were deep: "I know where they are."

"Ah?" Bao Qing was startled. He reached out his hand to touch Xiao Yue's forehead and swallowed his saliva: "Are you crazy? Do you know where they are? Don't scare me. It makes you look like you are in the same group as Shan Xiaomei."

Xiao Yue did not explain, but lowered his eyes slightly to glance at the silver ring on his ring finger.

He has a cold white complexion, distinct joints, slender fingers, short and round nails that look clean. Because he is holding the steering wheel, the back of his hand is covered with faint blue veins. The simple silver ring on his ring finger is hard to ignore.

Bao Qing was staring at Xiao Yue and noticed his gaze shift for a moment, catching sight of the ring on his finger.

"Hiss—you, why are you wearing a ring?" Bao Qing was surprised, and immediately leaned over to take a closer look, but was pushed away by Xiao Yue: "Watch the road, I'm not very familiar with Ling'an, confirm the location and notify the police."

"Okay!" When talking about business, Bao Qing also became serious, but his eyes kept looking at Xiao Yue's fingers.

When leaving Ling'an City, they ran into the police who were asking questions along the way. Bao Qing shouted to the outside: "We have found a clue, send someone to follow! Maybe we can take this opportunity to eliminate the human traffickers' den! Bring more people!"

When the police heard this, they could not wait to do anything and immediately reported to their superiors, and a group of them drove to follow Xiao Yue.

Ling'an City is a prosperous city, and the Public Security Bureau is equipped with police cars. If you were in the countryside, you can only ride a bicycle.

The group sped along in the darkness, and if the military vehicle had not turned on its headlights, the police car would have hardly been able to keep up.

It was evening when they set out, and now it was pitch dark. Xiao Yue drove very fast, knowing that every second counted. Sometimes, if he was a step slower, something might happen that would make him regret for the rest of his life.

Bao Qing looked at his cold profile, feeling somewhat surprised. Xiao Yue had changed a lot since he had been troubled by the dream. All those things like being righteous, kind and gentle seemed to have become a thing of the past. Apart from the Xiao couple from Yandu, he had never seen him get nervous about anyone.

He coughed lightly and said, "Old Xiao, tell me honestly, is that Shiya very important to you?"

important?

Xiao Yue didn't say anything, he was quiet and cold.

The important thing is that nothing can happen to him before he understands everything in the dream.