Rong Shi took Gu Chu to his dormitory, then closed the door and called the State Security Department of City C.
"Is this the C City National Security Branch? I am Rong Shi, the battalion commander of the Special Operations Battalion. Could you please help me find Lu Beichuan?"
After the other person said something, Rong Shi replied, "Okay, I understand. Tell him to contact me as soon as he gets out!"
After Rong Shi hung up the phone, Gu Chu learned two pieces of information from the conversation: first, Lu Beichuan was safe and not with Su Wan; second, Lu Beichuan was unable to answer the phone.
Gu Chu suddenly hugged Rong Shi tightly, choking back tears, and said, "Rong Shi, come with me to the hotel. Wanwan is my only family. She can't be hurt. I already owe her so much!"
Rong Shi was taken aback. He looked down at the woman who was crying and holding him, and a strange emotion welled up inside him. He instinctively hugged her back and gently comforted her, "Yes, I'll go with you now. Don't worry, she'll be alright."
Gu Chu felt Rong Shi hug her and immediately realized what was happening. She let go of Rong Shi and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now."
Rong Shi didn't say anything else, only saying, "Let's go!"
Two hours ago, at the Xinyue Hotel in City C—
After a good night's sleep, Su Wan woke up, changed her clothes, and washed up. Then she called the front desk to order a meal and asked it to be delivered.
A short while later, a customer service representative pushed a food cart in.
"Ms. Su, this is your meal. The milk is a complimentary gift from our hotel. Please enjoy!" the customer service representative said in a high-pitched voice.
"Thank you!" Su Wan said politely.
After the customer service representative finished speaking, she stood aside. Su Wan asked in confusion, "You can go ahead and do your work. I'll call you when I'm done eating."
"Okay, enjoy your meal!" the customer service representative continued in a high-pitched voice.
The customer service representative slowly walked away, secretly observing Su Wan's actions as she went. When she saw Su Wan drink the milk, a wicked smile appeared on her lips.
Jinghong, who lived across the street, had been observing the other side through the peephole, but he didn't notice anything unusual until the customer service representative left.
After drugging Su Wan, the customer service representative hid her on a specially made soft cushion under the food cart and then brazenly took her away from the hotel.
Su Wan was woken up by a splash of cold water. When she opened her eyes, she saw a man and a woman standing in front of her. Su Wan was unfamiliar with both of them and had never seen them before.
But the man's appearance clearly indicated that he was not Chinese, but rather from an island nation.
She was greatly alarmed.
Could he be a relative of that perverted Yamada Jiro?
"Miss Su, we meet again!" The man's smile was sinister.
Su Wan exclaimed in horror, "No, I've never seen you before. Who are you?"
The man leaned down and stared at her, his voice wicked: "Yes, you haven't seen me, but I have seen you, or rather, I have seen your face."
Su Wan suddenly realized something, her eyes widening in horror: "You! You are Suzuki Motoyo!!"
Seeing that Su Wan had thought of him so quickly, Suzuki Motoyo's smile became even more sinister: "Miss Su, you do know me. Did your first love tell you?"
Su Wan stepped back, warily asking, "What do you want to do? This is China!"
Seeing how afraid Su Wan was of him, Suzuki Motoyo comforted her, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I have no grudge against Miss Su. I invited Miss Su here for my first love, oh no, I mean Gu Chu."
As Suzuki Motoyo spoke, he gave a look to the woman next to him who was pretending to be a customer service representative. The woman immediately and respectfully took out Su Wan's phone and handed it to Su Wan.
"Turn on your phone." Su Wan's eyes widened as soon as the woman spoke.
That sound!
Exactly the same as Chu Chu!
Su Wan snapped out of her daze, remaining unmoved by the woman's sharp gaze.
Suzuki Motoyo gave a half-smile: "You'd better behave!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Wan had no choice but to turn on her phone as instructed by the other party.
The woman handed the phone to Suzuki Motoyo.
Su Wan asked worriedly, "What are you going to do?"
Suzuki Honyo opened Su Wan's contacts, found Gu Chu's number, and instructed the woman, "Keep her quiet."
The woman immediately reached out and covered Su Wan's mouth.
Suzuki Motoyo used Su Wan's phone to call Gu Chu. The phone rang twice before the other party answered, but Suzuki Motoyo hung up immediately.
Suzuki gave the woman a look, and she immediately released Su Wan.
"Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!"
After being freed, Su Wan spat several times. The woman's hands had a strong, pungent smell of perfume.
"Gu Chu cares about you so much, she would be very worried if you asked for help."
As Suzuki Motoyo spoke, he used Su Wan's phone to send a text message to Gu Chu.
Su Wan was terrified; she even suspected that the text message she received yesterday was sent by Suzuki Motoyo.
She asked, "Do you know Su Hu?"
Suzuki Honyo chuckled, "Miss Su is indeed very clever. No wonder she is the woman that the head of the Shen Group has taken a liking to."
Seeing that Suzuki already knew about her relationship with Shen Baiyan, Su Wan guessed that Suzuki Honyo might have already had someone investigate everything about her.
She stopped pretending: "Since you already know Shen Baiyan, you must have investigated me and Chu Chu."
Suzuki Motoyo did not deny it, but said smugly, "I'm not like that idiot Yamada, who dared to make a move without knowing anything about your identities."
"So, you lied to me, you don't know where Su Hu is, right?" Su Wan asked tentatively.
Suzuki Motoyo said seriously, "No, I don't like lying, otherwise I wouldn't be angry that Gu Chu lied to me."
Seeing Suzuki Honyo's unwavering confidence, Su Wan immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Do you know where my master is? Where is he!"
Suzuki Motoyo said, word by word, "He is dead."
Su Wan didn't believe it and retorted, "No! You must be lying to me. My master is only in his fifties, and he's a spirit master, how could he possibly be dead!"
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