Hearing the answer that she had already guessed in her heart, Lian Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the details of this matter are complicated and not yet fully understood, the general ins and outs of this matter are already clear.

At this moment, she forced herself to calm down and think about how to save Zhang Wenyong. This was the most important thing.

As for subsequent matters and how the other party resolves them, that is their family affair and has nothing to do with her.

She stood up, walked out of the house without saying a word, went to her own room in the east, locked the door, slipped into the space, and headed straight for the orchard.

He kicked the man tied to the ground, and he slowly woke up, his eyes covered, and he didn't know where he was.

But he quickly remembered that he was knocked unconscious by a masked woman, who must be from Ma Hui's gang!

In fear, a "wuwu" sound came from his mouth.

Lian Xiaomin took the cloth from his mouth and hypnotized him instantly.

In fact, this mental hypnosis is okay for small animals, but if it is used on humans, it will consume a lot of energy each time.

Therefore, after trying it a few times in the past, I felt that it caused considerable harm and impact on my body, so I rarely used it again.

But this was a critical moment to rescue people quickly, so she couldn't care less.

"Cao Qing, let me ask you, was Zhang Wenyong taken away by your brother? Where was he held? Is he going to make a deal with Li Huaidong? What's the plan?"

The person on the ground replied woodenly: "Yes... Cao Tian and his men are responsible for guarding the hostages. They are all hiding at No. 3 Maoer Hutong..."

"...I can't release him unless I get Li Huaidong's money. I'm only here in the courtyard of Gulou, pretending to be a hostage here."

She continued to ask, "Li Huaidong asked you to deal with Zhang Wenyong, why didn't you do it when you caught him the first time?"

"We want to blackmail Li Huaidong and get more money. Otherwise, if the matter is leaked to Zhang Yunfu's people, he will suffer."

The hypnosis was over, and she gasped for air and hurried to adjust her breathing.

After a kick, Cao Laoba immediately fainted again and his mouth was blocked again.

The key question has been asked. There is no time to delay. The most important thing is to rescue people as soon as possible, and we must do it before Li Huaidong.

Although Li Yuehe has been found out, it seems that Li Huaidong has not stopped and the transaction is still going on, which means that he is determined to get rid of Zhang Wenyong.

After all, Li Yue'e had given birth to a younger son, and perhaps she thought that this eldest son could not be kept no matter what.

I thought to myself, oh my god, Brother Sanyong is actually the eldest son of a big capitalist in Beijing!

Nineteen years ago, the whole family went to France!

This is too shocking. He is really not the captain's biological son. No wonder... Upon closer inspection, he is not like the Zhang family in some aspects.

Although she was thinking about something, she did not delay in taking action. After leaving the space, she walked out of the house.

Even if the cunning Cao Tian's place is a dangerous place, she has to go in today.

He first entered the next room, holding a lunch box full of rice porridge and a spoon, which he placed on the kang table.

Looking at the person who was still leaning on the kang, he said, "If you are hungry, drink some of this porridge. I put it here for you. There is also this painkiller. Drink it."

She put it in his palm, handed him the water, and watched him drink it.

"Ma Hui, you don't have to worry about saving Zhang Wenyong. This matter now falls on me. I will do it. Your uncle is an old friend of Zhang Yunfu. Tell me his address."

Ma Hui pondered for about seven or eight seconds, then said, "No. 46, Shijia Hutong, Mr. Ling."

Lian Xiaomin was secretly amazed. She heard that the people living in Shijia Hutong were either rich or noble, and there were many high-ranking officials and celebrities. They were probably not ordinary people.

Tell the address to Brother Sanyong when the time comes and wait for his decision.

She then said to Ma Hui, "From now on, only you and I will know about my rescue tonight. I will leave now and come back to take you there tomorrow. If you are tired, just lie down and sleep."

Now the big kang in the room has been heated up and is quite warm.

Ma Hui looked at her, his lips moving, and finally nodded seriously, saying, "You must be careful!"

Lian Xiaomin nodded, turned and walked out.

She looked at the gate and saw that it was bolted from the inside. Forget it, she decided to climb over the wall or else there would be no way to lock the door.

He took two running steps, jumped up, climbed over the wall with one hand, and landed lightly on the ground.

There was no one around, so he took out his bicycle, put on a shoulder bag, and pedaled straight to Maoer Hutong.

She used her mental power to look through the map of Beijing in space. Maoer Hutong was just over there on the other side of Shichahai, and Nanluoguxiang was a little further northwest.

It’s not too far, only about three or four kilometers.

It's already past midnight and there's no one on the street.

The snow didn't stop at all. Instead, a north wind started blowing again. It was really cold. The temperature was probably below minus ten degrees Celsius.

Twenty minutes later, we arrived near Maoer Hutong.

I parked the bicycle at the entrance of the alley and began to release my mental power to check the yard of house No. 3.

There were three rooms inside. A kerosene lamp was lit in the middle room. The kang was not big, but four people were squeezed in it.

Two of them were lying down and sleeping, and the other two were sitting at the head of the kang. They had not taken off their clothes, but only put their cotton-padded jackets aside. There were two long daggers under their clothes, and it seemed that they were on duty.

She immediately recognized that one of the daggers was the one she gave to Zhang Wenyong!

I gritted my teeth and thought to myself, I will take care of you when I can.

Looking at the room on the east side, it was pitch black inside, but when observing with mental power, it was extremely clear. There was only one person on the kang, and he was not sleeping at all in the darkness!

The man was holding a gun and fiddling with it.

Lian Xiaomin saw a black mask next to his pillow and guessed that this person might be Cao Tian.

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