Chapter 1789

"Get her!" With a sound, qiaochen rushed out.

The servant didn't run away and was caught.

"Why run?" As soon as Qiao lichen's tall and straight figure approached, the servant felt a kind of invisible pressure, like the top of Mount Tai.

"I I haven't bought anything else! " The servant only looked at him, and then ran away from his eyes and did not dare to look at him.

The servants are not African, they speak Mandarin.

"Well, is it?" Qiao lichen's ending is full of threatening momentum.

The servant's heart was trembling, and even his voice was trembling: "yes!"

At this time, Lin Mo came to Qiao lichen and said, "it seems that her mouth is very hard!"

When Qiao lichen waved, the bodyguard immediately took out a gun and put it on the servant's temple.

Suddenly felt the cold muzzle of the gun and the impending death. The servant's back was cold and sweaty.

"I said, I said..." The servant, like a moment's advice, repeatedly confessed.

"Someone gave me a sum of money to make this call."

"Who?" Qiao lichen asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know either." Said the servant.

As soon as the servant's voice fell, the bodyguard immediately pulled the trigger.

"Know, know!" Cried the servant hastily.

Qiao lichen's eyes slightly heavy, cold mouth: "say!"

"She is my hometown, Yang Peiling."

"Where is it now?" Lin Mo immediately asked.

"I don't know where she lives, we usually use wechat to contact." Said the servant.

The bodyguard took out the servant's mobile phone, opened wechat and asked her to find Yang Peiling's wechat.

With the muzzle of the gun on the temple, the servant could not help shivering in this extreme fear.

She trembled and trembled to show Yang Peiling's head: "this is it!"

Qiao lichen took over and looked at their chatting records.

Most of them are voice chat. After clicking on it, the voice of the other party will be released.

There is a voice above that the other party asked the servant to make a phone call to disguise He Zi's voice.

And there is also a piece of original sound of He Zi, which is imitated by servants.

Lin Mo heard this and immediately recognized that it was indeed he Zi's voice.

Qiao lichen and Lin Mo looked at each other. It was obvious that Yang Peiling knew he Zi's whereabouts.

"Can you change your voice?" Lin Mo asked the servant.

The servant nodded: "I learned how to dub before going abroad, so I can change my voice a little bit." The servant said honestly, because she was worried about the gun on her temple, she was in a tense state.

"Imitate a piece of He Zi's voice." Lin Mo said.

Servant immediately obediently imitates He Zi's voice.

Even if you listen face to face, it is not across the phone line, it still makes people feel like He Zi is talking.

"If you try to lead Yang Peiling out, you can leave." Lin Mo opened his mouth.

The servant didn't believe his promise. She looked at Qiao lichen.

Intuition this man is more powerful, he did not speak, she can't believe they will really let themselves.

"As long as you lead people out, not only will you be released, but also you will be given a sum of money." Qiao lichen said slowly.

Hearing the speech, the servant felt a little excited.

Not only can you leave safely, but also have a sum of money.

"Can you tell me how much you're going to pay?" The servant was afraid to look at Qiao lichen, but she would come to such a place because she was too poor.

"A million." Qiao lichen said.

Hearing the speech, the servant's eyes brightened.

In an instant, the lethal threat of gunpoint threat disappeared. She was not so afraid and nodded: "I will lead her out now."

The other side promised so straightforward, Qiao lichen and Lin Mo looked at each other, and did not feel relaxed.

In fact, both of them can feel the deep plot and trap, but in order to find he Zi, they have to face the difficulties.