Move the location first,
Wait a little longer, not packing the bag means that this person is calm, right? At least he didn't shirk.
Wang Qian nodded.
Heaven and Earth are not benevolent and I do my own way, looked at each other, sighed silently, and started to pack things.
In the car, Zhang Yuanqing heard the notification tone of the mobile phone, picked it up to check, it was a text message from Guan Ya:
"I'm his cousin.
Guan Ya is Fu Qingyang's cousin?
!
Zhang Yuanqing was surprised, but not surprised. He knew that Guan Ya's identity was not simple, but he didn't expect such a coincidence that she was Fu Qingyang's cousin.
No, unfortunately, Centurion Fu arranged for his cousin to work under him, which is very reasonable.
Moreover, Guan Ya knew Fu Qingyang so well and lacked respect, so it made sense.
So, Guan Ya's real name is Fu Ya? At least her surname is Fu.
At this time, the taxi stopped outside a residential area, and the driver asked: "Scan the code or
cash?"
Zhang Yuanqing paid cash, opened the car door, and entered Wang Qian's sister's community.
Wang Qian's sister doesn't live in Kangyang District, but in Fenghui District next door. The infrastructure of the community is not bad, and the location is also good. As a Songhai native, Zhang Yuanqing can easily evaluate the house price.
It should be around 80,000 per square meter. "Boom!"
He came to the floor of Wang Qian's sister's house and knocked on the anti-theft door.
Ten seconds later, the sound of footsteps came, and they stopped at the door for a few seconds. Someone sent the cat's eye to observe Zhang Yuanqing, and then twisted the door handle and opened the door.
There was a young man standing inside the door, with a haggard face and anxious and worried eyebrows. He looked at the stranger outside the door:
"Who are you looking for?
Zhang Yuanqing didn't answer, and stepped into the room, while the young man stood there with a blank expression.
He is under illusion.
After entering the living room, Zhang Yuan took a look at the layout of the room, found the bathroom accurately, and pulled out a few strands of long hair from the bathroom drain. To be on the safe side, he went to the pillow in the bedroom to find hair of the same quality.
After packing up his hair, he left Wang Qian's sister's house.
Walking out of the residential building, Zhang Yuanqing thought about his next move.
"First lock the location of sister Wang Qian. If she is placed in a secret place, then rescue her. If she is brought by Xiahou Tianyuan, then stay put and call Fu Qingyang."
Thinking of this, he scanned a shared bicycle, summoned red dancing shoes in a secluded place, and stuffed his hair into the shoes.
Then, cast an illusion to cover up its existence.
Da da da.... The red dancing shoes happily circled around the useless master, and then ran away. JrNovels.com