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Where have all the people gone?

The boss's office is on the thirteenth floor, which is where Han Qingan usually works.

Han Xuan pressed the thirteenth floor, and his fingers were actually a little trembling.

The company has become like this now, and my father doesn't know what is going on now.

"Staring—you've reached the thirteenth floor—"

Han Xuan walked out of the elevator quickly, but this time he didn't use teleportation.

At a glance, the chairman's office of Nuoda was also empty and extremely deserted at this time.

Oops, it can't happen, right?

Han Xuan walked briskly, only to see that his father's desk was messy, and there were a few messy footprints on the ground.

Dad, who usually loves to be clean and tidy, will never let the table be such a mess.

Han Xuan secretly screamed in his heart.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Han Xuan picked up the phone to see that the mobile phone number was not displayed.

Subconsciously, Han Xuan sensed that something bad was about to happen.

"Hello?"

Han Xuan answered the phone coldly, his face gloomy.

"Your dad is in our hands, if you want to save people, come to No. 11 Antang Street. If you dare to call the police, your dad will die. The

voice of a completely unfamiliar man hung up after speaking.

Han Xuan pinched his phone, gritting his teeth and trembling angrily.

The other party did not ask to bring money over, but just called himself over, obviously not for money.

He's coming for himself!

Han Xuan immediately took a taxi to the place requested by the kidnappers.

Although he can teleport, he is still faster than himself.

And if you teleport for a long time, your physical strength will be exhausted.

Looking up, the location that the kidnappers said was in a corner of the city center.

All around are bungalows, or small bungalows of two or three floors.

Only the building in front of me has four floors, which is Building 11 demanded by the kidnappers.

The neighborhood was surprisingly quiet and not alone.

Han Xuan took a deep breath and pushed the door in.

A stale smell hits the face.

The dust hits directly, and it is very choking.

Cobwebs covered the entire roof, and the wooden door in front of me was tattered and dusty.

It's clear that no one has lived here for a long time.

I really don't know what the kidnappers think about being able to bring people to such a place.

Han Xuan walked upstairs with gentle steps, and there was no one on the second floor.

The door to the third floor was also locked.

Han Xuan waved the dust visible to the naked eye in front of him, and suddenly heard a whimpering sound coming from upstairs.

It's Dad!

Han Xuan immediately walked upstairs quickly, and sure enough, the door on the fourth floor was open.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

is a muffled sound made by a person who is gagged.

Han Xuan stepped into the house with an arrow, and suddenly saw his father sitting on the ground with his mouth covered with duct tape.

My father, who is in his early fifties, already has a few gray hairs.

Looking at Han Xuan who came over, Han Qingan's eyes were a little more shocked.

"Dad! I'm here to save you!

Han Xuan immediately wanted to untie the rope on his feet for him, but who knew that his father was extremely excited.

Han Qingan shook his legs and whimpered, as if he wanted to speak, but his mouth was glued.

"Dad, I know I'm here to save you, you're very touched."

As he spoke, Han Xuan gently tore the tape off his father's mouth.

"There's a-"

Before Han Qing'an could finish speaking, a sharp dagger had already reached the tip of Han Xuan's throat.

"People..."

Han Qingan looked at his son angrily, and then at the people behind him, and he was anxious for a while.

"If you let my son go, I'll give you as much money as you want."

Looking at the dagger against Han Xuan's throat, Han Qing'an grabbed his throat.

He is such a son, who is usually arrogant and willful, but he is his own.

Just after Han Xuan hung up the phone, someone immediately rushed into his company and tied himself to such a place.

It stands to reason that kidnappers kidnap people, aren't they all for money?

But the kidnapper didn't ask for anything, and he didn't speak.

Unexpectedly, he actually wanted his son's life.

"Shut up and don't move."

The kidnapper's voice was cold, without the slightest emotion.

"You're a killer sent by Li Li, right?"

Han Xuan didn't seem to be flustered at all.

The kidnapper was stunned, obviously guessed by Han Xuan.

But he obviously won't admit it.

"Less nonsense, dying people, why bother?"

The killer's voice was still cold, and it seemed to be extremely indifferent.

"Are you sure you're going to kill me?"

Han Xuan asked him again.

Han Qingan on the side was also anxious: "Don't kill my son, I'll give you whatever you want." The

killer was wearing a mask, and Han Qingan couldn't see his expression clearly, but from his expression, it was obvious that the other party didn't have the slightest intention of backing down.

"Otherwise, you kill me, please, don't kill my son, please! Please!

Han Qingan couldn't help it, completely let go of his face, and begged bitterly in front of the killer.

Hearing what his father said, Han Xuan's heart tingled a little.

My previous self was really wrong.

Now, he really can't let his father down anymore.

"I know you've killed a lot of people, and every time you do something, you don't leak, but I know who you are."

"Hmph, what if you know who I am?"

The dagger held by the killer immediately touched the tip of Han Xuan's neck.

"Have you ever asked your five-year-old son if he is in the Tricolor Kindergarten now?"

"You!"

The killer was clearly panicking.

How did he know he had a five-year-old son?

It was his secret, and no one knew it but himself.

But if he was pretending, he couldn't even know the name of the kindergarten.

"What did you do to my son?"

The killer's eyes suddenly became fierce, obviously angry.

"If you dare to touch us, your family will only see your son's body."

It is said that relatives are a weakness, and as soon as Han Xuan's words came out, the killer had already begun to waver.

"It's not easy for you to bring a baby so big alone, my dad also pulled me up alone, I hope we all be good people and don't break the balance."

Han Xuan's word by word was like a knife inserted into the killer's heart, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

How did he think that Han Xuan could not only guess his identity, but also call someone to find his son in a short period of time.

"How do you know?"

The killer finally couldn't help but ask.

Han Xuan's expression was indifferent: "You don't need to know how I know, as long as you do it, the people on my side will not let that child go." "

Such indifference is not humane at all.

Han Qingan was also dumbfounded when he heard his son say such a thing.

When did his own son of waste wood become so powerful.

not only rushed to save himself, but even the killer's son dared to arrest him.

Didn't he blatantly slap people in the face?

Han Qingan didn't say anything, looking at his son's eyes, it was obviously different from before.