Instead of now...
numbness.
Yes, numb.
Even the whole team is like this!
Their faces were filled with boredom, tedium, and perfunctoriness. There was not even any cooperation or tacit understanding between teammates. It was just a complete solo show.
"......"
As everyone cheered for their 111:11 victory, Jing Guang quietly left the audience seats and went to the emergency passage.
At this time, the safety passage was very quiet and no one was there.
He took out his phone, put on his headphones, and thought for a moment.
First I called my brother, then I called Jingshi.
“Beep~beep~beep~”
"Hey, Jingguang, what's wrong?"
"elder brother..."
Jingguang wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it. Then he realized that his throat was a little choked, as if he had a cold.
It seems that the aftereffects of staying up late last night and forgetting to turn off the air conditioner have appeared.
He blinked guiltily and decided to go back and find some pills to eat. He had to make sure his brother and the housekeeper wouldn't notice, otherwise he would definitely be criticized by his brother...
Before he could clear his throat and think about how to respond,
"Hey, how much is this stuff worth?"
Suddenly, a voice was heard outside the iron gate.
Jingguang: “…” Goods?
Another slightly vulgar and malicious voice replied: "Hey, this stuff is worth a lot of money. How much do you want? They will give us that much."
This conversation doesn't sound like that of a good person.
"......"
"Hey, you're right."
"Okay, let's go quickly. It will be bad if this little girl wakes up and makes a scene. This girl is valuable. Take her away as soon as possible."
I couldn't hear any response from this side, and I could vaguely hear the voice of a strange man, but I couldn't make out what he was saying.
Atobe on the other end was a little anxious, "What's wrong, Jingguang, what happened? Did you encounter any difficulties?"
Damn, is Jingguang in some trouble or danger?
I should have listened to my dad and secretly arranged some bodyguards for Jingguang.
Keigo Atobe, who was still working in the study, immediately stopped, got up hurriedly, walked towards the bedroom, prepared to change out of his home clothes, put on his coat and go find Keimitsu.
There was a hint of worry and anxiety on his face.
It was a rare act of impulse and incompetence, and he didn't even consider that Jingguang might not be in any danger.
He was so concerned that he was confused. In fact, Jingguang's voice was normal and nothing happened. If he calmed down, he would be able to find out quickly with his keen sense.
It can be said that once the person on the other end of the phone turns into anyone, Atobe Keigo can perceive it keenly and face it calmly.
But who can blame him? That's his younger brother.
“Beep, beep, beep~”
There came the sound of keystrokes being typed.
Immediately, a text message came into Atobe Keigo's mobile phone. The sender was Atobe Keimitsu: Brother, please call the police for me. I am in the security passage on the fifth floor of Sengen Gymnasium, outside the VIP seats. Someone has been kidnapped.
Atobe Keigo felt a little relieved, then he picked up one of the other nine mobile phones in the drawer and dialed the police number.
He directly contacted Inspector Megure of the First Investigation Division.
Regardless of how the Investigation Section acted after receiving the alarm, after Atobe Keigo hung up the phone, he immediately arranged for his bodyguard to drive and went to Senyuan Gymnasium with ten bodyguards from his family's security team.