The middle-aged man took the tablet and looked at the screen. A video was playing on the screen. Judging from the angle, it was obviously taken from the casino's surveillance.
As can be seen in the picture, a woman suddenly pulled off her collar, pointed at a fat man and shouted indecency.
Then a man rushed up and kicked the fat man, causing a lot of chaos.
The woman in the white dress said: "The time when they caused the chaos was neither early nor late. It happened to be the moment Mr. Fan went upstairs, so I have reason to suspect that these two people are one of the culprits."
The middle-aged man did not comment, and then watched the second video. In this video, you can see several people coming down the stairs.
The most obvious person inside is a man wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses who looks like a nouveau riche.
Next to him was a cutely dressed girl who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. She seemed to be the daughter of a nouveau riche.
Except for these two people.
In front of them, there was a dark-haired man carrying a club bag.
At this time, the middle-aged man noticed something.
There was an empty seat between the black-haired man carrying the club bag and the nouveau riche father and daughter behind him.
This empty seat can only accommodate one person.
and.
The three kept this distance until they left the casino.
On the way, when they passed the crowd, the dark-haired man in front would always squeeze through the crowd and prevent anyone from entering the empty seat behind him.
"Could it be that..."
The middle-aged man paused the video and showed the screen to the two women. He pointed to the empty space between the three suspects on the screen.
"Fan Zhixing may have been hidden by them in some way. They transformed into a living person under your eyes and took Fan Zhixing away forcibly."
The woman in black took a breath: "How did you do this?"
The middle-aged man put down the tablet: "High-tech products, or some kind of hidden ability that we don't know about. In short, the problem now is not Fan Zhixing."
"The question is, who did it?"
"Just a few days ago, something happened in Cao Zhen's camp. A giant beast appeared and destroyed the camp."
"But I found some survivors, and I learned other things from their mouths."
"It turns out that before the giant beast attacked, someone had invaded the camp. Cao Zhen might have had someone kill him."
"Wang Li, who had obtained information from Fan Zhixing before, was imprisoned in Cao Zhen's camp. It is possible that Wang Li was behind the scenes."
"Now Fan Zhixing is missing again, and he disappeared in a casino, which shows that the other party knows Fan Zhixing very well."
"It is very likely that Wang Li has been rescued and came to Penglai to plot against Fan Zhixing."
The middle-aged man said this and snorted: "The dog named Fan can't change his habit of eating shit. That incident happened not long ago. Now that the project has reached a critical period, he still dares to go to the casino."
"If he hadn't been responsible for writing the neuron control program, I would have killed him long ago!"
The two women looked at each other and said, "Sir, what should we do now?"
"Shall we investigate the person in the image?"
The middle-aged man shook his head: "I just said, the key now is not Fan Zhixing, but who did it?"
"But no matter who the other party is, they obviously want to get the project information, otherwise they will not kidnap Fan Zhixing."
"It's no longer safe here. I have to ask for instructions from above to see if we should evacuate Penglai."
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Footsteps sounded in this alley.
Luo Yan walked quickly in the alley, closely following Wang Li in front.
Behind him were Fan Zhixing, whose figure was hidden by Hei Wu, and Wang Meng and Bai Qi who were guarding him.
As for Murong Xuan and Li Yuqing, they have not returned yet, but there is no need to worry about their safety.
In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the end of the alley. They had walked through narrow streets and various dark alleys.
Even if Luo Yan had a "strong memory", he would still be stunned by Wang Li, let alone other people.
Wang Meng definitely couldn't remember how to go back the way he came. It's a good thing that Bai Qi had some weird help. Even they were like this. If someone came after him, they would definitely be ignored.
At this time, they came to an old two-story building. This low building seemed to have been around for a long time and had been abandoned for a long time.
Luo Yan looked up and saw that none of the windows in the building were intact. They were all dilapidated. But even so, the lights were still on in the building, and it seemed that there were still residents.
The entrance door was ajar, and the thick metal door was mottled and covered with rust. If anyone had wounds on his body, he might get tetanus if he pushed the door open.
Wang Li pushed the door open with his foot. It was dark inside with no light at all.
He got in and groped for a while, and then a small light bulb lit up in the passage, providing a negligible amount of light.
After a while, Fan Zhixing was thrown into a shabby sofa.
Bai Yi has already taken back Heiwu, allowing Luo Yan and others to see him.
Wang Li squatted down in front of Fan Zhixing with a smile: "We meet again, Mr. Fan."
Of course, Fan Zhixing remembered the man who bribed his mistress, a mistress he quite liked, but who was later killed because of this. Fan Zhixing felt distressed for several nights.
Now that I saw Wang Li, all those unpleasant experiences came to mind, and naturally I felt bad, so I said with a straight face: "Are you not dead yet?"
Wang Li stood up and slapped him in the face: "I'm going to die, how can I seek revenge from you?"
Luo Yan came over and patted Wang Li on the shoulder: "That's almost it."
They also wanted to get information from Fan Zhixing, but Wang Li would not be able to do so.
When Wang Li saw it was Luo Yan, he immediately shrank his neck like a mouse meeting a cat, and said with a smile: "Yes, idol, he is left to you."
Although Wang Li wished he could slap Fan Zhixing a few more times in order to "repay" the "care" he received in Cao Zhen's camp.
But he didn't dare to make Luo Yan unhappy. He didn't want to have Luo Yan cut him off like Cao Zhen.
Luo Yan pushed Wang Li away, and Wang Meng walked up and put the gun in front of Fan Zhixing.
"Now I ask a question and you answer."
"If you dare to fool me, or mislead me."
"There are 12 rounds of bullets in here. I can guarantee that you will not die when the magazine is empty."
"To put it simply, if you fool me once, I will give you a bullet."
"But I won't let you die, do you understand?"
Fan Zhixing nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "It's clear. Don't worry, I won't fool you. I'll tell you whatever you want to know."
"I'm afraid of death, and I'm even more afraid of pain. I don't want to try what it's like to have 12 more bullets in my body, so you ask, and I'll tell you whatever I know."
Wang Meng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Fan Zhixing's bones were so soft and he would cooperate even without being punished.
Of course, Wang Meng would not believe Fan Zhixing immediately.
Luo Yan opened the divine treasure and peered into Fan Zhixing's thoughts. As long as he didn't mean what he said, Luo Yan would find out.
Wang Meng coughed dryly, thought for a while, and said, "Are you involved in the research and development of artificial giant beasts?"
