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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty One Light and One Dark

Li Jie disappeared, Wang Hao was completely anxious. He passed the recent incident in his mind several times, but he did not find any useful clues.

First, Wan Xinrong found the Eighth Master’s people to kill him, but unfortunately, Liu Xiong was discovered by Ning Yong as soon as he arrived in Jiangcheng. Now grass has grown on the grave because Liu Xiong is the closed disciple of Eighth Master. Eighth Master came to Jiangcheng in person, but just after visiting Yidian, he was killed when he went out.

Since Wan Baoguo has already sought peace, he should not do anything extreme. After all, the Wan family is a business family.

"Who is it?" Wang Hao frowned and thought secretly. First, the Eighth Master was killed, and then Li Jie disappeared. From the point of view, it looked like Zhang Chengye's method, one by one.

"Is it really Zhang Chengye that appeared?" Thinking of Zhang Chengye, Wang Hao's expression became solemn. If Li Jie was really in Zhang Chengye's hands, the situation would be very bad.

After a little regaining, he took out his cell phone and called the ghost, trying to try his luck. A few hours ago, he asked the ghost to stare at the Eighth Master, and didn't know if the other party had taken action.

Dou...Dou...

The ringtone rang five times, and a ghost voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Brother Hao."

"When Eighth Master was hit, did you follow behind?" Wang Hao asked.

"Brother Hao, you just told me to stare at Eighth Master. I heard that he was dead without finding anyone." The ghost said apologetically.

"Oh!" Wang Hao sighed, feeling that he was trying hard: "I don't blame you, I'll die first."

After hanging up the phone, he drove back to Zhongyitang headquarters, took out a pistol hidden inside, wiped it carefully, and then filled the two *** with bullets.

The Eighth Master's death is temporarily unenviable, and all his strength is focused on the disappearance of Li Jie. Wang Hao guessed that the person who kidnapped Li Jie was for him and would give him news sooner or later. Once he received the news, no matter who it was, even Zhang Chengye would have to fight with the other party to the end.

When Ning Yong saw Wang Hao rubbing the gun, he put a sword that he bought on Taobao and turned his back on his back.

Neither of them spoke, but they just did their own things quietly, waiting for news about the kidnappers.

As time passed by, Gu Qian'er had no news. Xiong Bing also sent his subordinates out, but unfortunately, no clues were found. Li Jie's last figure was by the river, which was 10:00 and 30 last night. Then there was no sign of her in the surrounding surveillance cameras. So Xiong Bing analyzed from a professional perspective and only used two situations. First, he got on a certain car; second, he got on a certain sand boat.

There are many Lasha boats in Dagu River at night. If someone really takes them to a boat, there is no way to find them.

Wang Hao was anxious, but he remained calm on the surface, wiped the gun again and again, and then began to practice pulling the gun, one, two, three...

Ning Yong was dancing the sword, but it was very slow, like playing Tai Chi sword.

The sun set and the room fell into darkness, but neither Wang Hao nor Ning Yong turned on the lights until at 10:05, the ringtone of Wang Hao's cell phone on the coffee table rang.

bell……

Wang Hao picked up his phone like lightning and found that it was the mobile phone number that Li Jie changed after returning to Jiangcheng. So he immediately pressed the answer button: "Hey?"

"At twelve o'clock tonight, Shilipu Woniu Mountain, come by yourself." A man's voice came from his phone, and his Mandarin was a little difficult to speak. After saying that, he hung up the phone and did not give Wang Hao a chance to speak.

Wang Hao slowly put down his phone, frowned slightly, thinking in his heart: "The accent must be not from northerners, nor from eastern China, nor from Guangdong Province, nor from Sichuan and Hunan, nor from Hunan. Then there are only Yunnan, Guizhou and Guangxi left. Why are the other party from there? Strange."

The next second, Wang Hao stood up, inserted his pistol into his back, put down his clothes and covered him, and walked out the door. Ning Yong followed behind with a long sword on his back, and the two had no communication.

The two got on the Volvo C90, Wang Hao started the car and slowly drove into the night.

Shilipu is about thirty kilometers south of Jiangcheng, and belongs to the lower reaches of the lake and about ten miles from the estuary of the sea. Judging from the location, the kidnappers may have fainted Li Jie on the shore last night, and then directly captured him on the Lasha boat and took him to Shilipu.

Wang Hao's car drove very quickly and got on the highway. In less than half an hour, he arrived at Shilipu. After getting off the highway, he turned on the navigation and drove towards Woniu Mountain.

Woniu Mountain has not yet been developed, with an altitude of more than 500 meters, not quite high. From a distance, it looks like a cow lying there, so it is named Woniu Mountain.

The road to Woniu Mountain is not easy to walk. It took Wang Hao nearly an hour to drive from a dirt road to the foot of Woniu Mountain. As for Ning Yong, he got off the bus halfway and was not in the car, and he was a hundred meters behind the car.

Wang Hao glanced at his watch and said at 11:45, there was still a quarter of an hour before the agreed time for the kidnappers.

This place is a barren mountain and dense forests, which is really a good place to tie people up. He turned off the car, held the pistol in his hand, turned on the insurance, and then pushed the bullet into the load.

The kidnapper didn't know where he came from, and it was probably Zhang Chengye's person, so this time Wang Hao was extra cautious because he was betting on his life. If it were Zhang Chengye, the other party would definitely not let Li Jie live, and at the same time he would not let him leave here alive.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon twelve o'clock in the morning. Wang Hao's muscles tensed up and his eyes kept looking around. Unfortunately, this area was far away from the village and there was no light at all. Just by the moon in the sky, it was impossible to see the surrounding situation clearly.

bell……

Suddenly, the cell phone he placed next to him rang, scaring Wang Hao. He was in a state of nervousness just now.

The next second, he picked up his phone and looked at it. It was indeed Li Jie's number, so he immediately pressed the answer button: "Hey, I'm in Woniu Mountain, where are you?"

"There is a Laojun Temple halfway up the mountain. I'll give you twenty minutes, one second later. I promise you will never see Li Jie again." The man said, and then hung up the phone again. Wang Hao immediately turned back, but unfortunately he had turned off the phone.

"Fuck!" Wang Hao cursed. He was not familiar with this place. In twenty minutes, Laojunguan had to do his best. The kidnapper was very cunning. He consumed his physical strength and could not let him notify his helper to go up the mountain together. If he wanted to go up the mountain, he would definitely need to use the flashlight function on his mobile phone. In such a dark night, when the flashlight was turned on, the kidnapper could see it halfway up the mountain. Unfortunately, the only omission from the other party was Ning Yong.

"Halfside the mountain, Laojun Guan, you touch it." Wang Hao sent a WeChat message to Ning Yong, then got out of the car with a pistol, and at the same time turned on the flashlight on his phone and walked towards the mountain.

One light and one dark, this is Wang Hao's arrangement. He will attract the attention of the kidnappers and cover Ning Yong up the mountain in advance.

I fell asleep and woke up from the cold again. My sister, I am updating the novel at 2:50 in the morning, I am suffering!
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