"I order the entire manor to be sealed off!! No one is allowed to leave."
Rong Luchi immediately gave orders to all his bodyguards, and he descended with the aura of a dark emperor.
His whole body reveals a domineering and powerful aura, with perfect facial features and an incomparable coldness. The man has a natural aura of a king, which is dazzling and extraordinary!
He gave orders to his bodyguards in a cold voice, his eyes searching for a familiar figure.
His unruly black eyes did not linger for anyone, he was always looking for his Wan Wan and the suspicious people at the scene!
"Wanwan?" He sounded cold and dangerous. Although he looked unapproachable, his domineering and powerful aura, as well as his handsome face that infuriated everyone, made some girls exclaim!
This was a carefully planned plan, and the goal was to make sure Song Wanwan never returned.
The bodyguards drove their cars into the manor one by one, quickly forming an encirclement.
The first thing is to start searching the monitoring room, the gate of the manor, and the entire manor area for suspicious people.
The scene is spectacular.
"Oh my god! Why do things always go wrong when I'm involved with the people at the manor?"
"yes!!."
Jiang Mo hurriedly carried Zhou Mianmian down and headed towards Rong Luchi and Lin Fengmian.
Zhou Mianmian in his arms closed her eyes gently, with a look of discomfort on her face.
"Look at Zhou Mianmian next week, she's injured." Jiang Mo's cold face was full of anxiety.
"Call a doctor!"
Rong Luchi seemed to be in a trance this time.
On the other hand, Rong Luchi was still looking for Song Wanwan. He searched the entire manor. As time passed, he became more and more nervous and scared.
Song Wanwan, who was being held hostage over there, did not panic. Perhaps his previous disappearance would lead to a different outcome, so he did not resist and let them tie him up.
Her eyes were covered with a black cloth, and she felt that it became quieter and quieter as she walked. The wind felt cold. She didn't know how long she had walked. She only remembered how many corners she had turned and how many detours she had taken before she finally stopped.
The person behind her dragged her out without mercy, then dragged her along an uneven path. There was a heavy thud of a door opening, and she was pushed to the ground from behind... She could clearly smell the damp air, tinged with the smell of mold...
Where is this!!
She heard departing footsteps in the darkness. No one was watching over her, and no one did anything to her.
With his hands tied tightly behind his back, Song Wanwan just sat on the ground and rubbed away the black cloth covering his eyes, only to find himself in a place that looked like a warehouse.
storehouse……?
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