âWhat do we do now?â Scarface scratched his head. The hostages were missing, and so was the phone.
âWe can Google the Yu familyâs phone number.â A lightbulb went off in the tall manâs head. âI know how to find it, I remember the Yu familyâs house number.â
They had all gone past those rich residences in LA before. The important thing was that they had checked out the location of the Yu residence before so that it would be easy to dump the bodyguards there after the kidnapping.
âYouâre really smart!â Scarface patted the tall man on the back.
Now that they had no way of contacting Yu Tong, they couldnât do this for nothing; they might as well go all the way, and demand money from the Yu family.
When the great general Lu Guozhong hurried over to the highway with the bodyguards, the police had already sealed off the crime scene. A youth dressed in a black hoodie was talking to the police.Â
âAnyi!â The great general recognised that person; it was none other than Dugu An, who had gone off to train for over half a year.
Dugu An raised his head to look at him, then turned to the police again. âThereâs a clue in the car.â
The police impatiently waved his hand. âSir, this is an official investigation, please donât disturb us.â
Dugu An frowned imperceptibly, and in a flash, he went around the officer and jumped into the wrecked car.
âQuickly, stop him!â When the police officer returned to his senses, Dugu An was already digging around in the backseat. A few officers hurriedly stepped forward to pull on his legs.Â
Dugu An deftly shook them off as he climbed out on his own. In his hand was a phone; it was the one Song Xiao had lost under the car seat. Back when he had contacted Song Xiao, Dugu An had connected to the phone via GPS. He had followed the signal here, only to find this phone, while the other signal had already been cut off.
âLend me a car.â Dugu An looked at the off-road vehicles that the great general had brought with him, then raised his chin as he selected one right away.
âWhere are you going?â The great general hurriedly followed after him and jumped into Dugu Anâs car. In his heart, there was no one more reliable than this secret guard.
âI say, Anyi know what they are?â Yu Tang snorted and thrust his stick downward to unerringly spear a large, white fish.
Song Xiao gave a surprised exclamation. He wasnât amazed at all by the fact that the emperor could hunt â the autumn hunts each year werenât just for fun, after all â but he was a little astonished that the emperor knew how to catch fish.
Basking in his empressâs reverent gaze, His Majesty the emperor proudly pulled the fish off and tossed it to Song Xiao, then raised his hand and jabbed the spear into the water again. Because he was too cocky, this thrust was a rather poor one, and the emperor actually jabbed empty water before he hurriedly adjusted his aim.
Song Xiao silently turned away to gather twigs to make a fire.
In a fit of anger, His Majesty the emperor speared five fishes, then skewered and roasted them over the fire.
âOver there, thereâs smoke!â The little kidnappers who were still bitterly searching the mountains suddenly saw cooking smoke in the distance. Shouldnât fleeing hostages be hiding miserably in the forest and nibbling on fruits? This appearance of a cookout⌠In the end, they didnât have the slightest self-awareness as hostages!
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Kidnappers: Youâve been surrounded, quickly put down the roasted fish