Chapter 543

"Mr. Mo, is xiaochiyan missing? Will he secretly run back to Kyoto? After all, the power of Xiaochi's family is deeply rooted. In Kyoto, he must be prepared! " Zhong Lin is worried. After all, it is moliancheng who toppled Xiaochi's family. It is hard to guarantee that xiaochiyan will not find a way to deal with moliancheng after he returns to Kyoto.

Mo Liancheng's look became dignified. After thinking for a moment, he said firmly, "no, he won't go back to Kyoto."

"Why?" Zhong Lin is very curious about the reason why Mo Liancheng is so determined. He frowns and asks.

"Now the Kyoto government is trying to be nice to the Jiangcheng government. They have bigger plans and will never risk offending Jiangcheng because of a little chihiko who is no longer of much use. Xiaochiyan is crafty and cunning. He will not be unaware of this. As soon as the news comes out tomorrow, Kyoto will take the opportunity to guard against it. If he catches him, he will never let him go, so he will not leave Jiangcheng! "

Mo Liancheng's analysis is very reasonable. At this level, Zhong Lin just didn't think of it. So it is true that the possibility of xiaochiyan's return is very small.

The last location of Mu Qingqing's mobile phone signal is near the butterfly mountain in Jiangcheng, which is remote. In addition to mountains, the surrounding villages are far away from here.

For the whole night, Mo Liancheng stayed in the office all the time, and Zhong Lin was arranging people to inquire about Mu Qingqing from place to place according to Mo Liancheng's orders. Whether it is the underworld or the white, they have spread the net. Once there is news about Mu Qingqing, moliancheng will be the first to know.

When Mo Liancheng ordered people to enter the road administration system, he found that Mu Qingqing's car suddenly disappeared at the intersection of a forked road when he left the tunnel for the airport. Several Tianyan there were vandalized a week ago because they were not repaired in time, so it is difficult to find out where Mu Qingqing's car went later.

This is basically equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack. It is not easy to find a person in such a big place as Jiangcheng.

On the other hand, song Yanshu used almost all the forces of the Song family to search for mu Qingqing. He hardly closed his eyes for several days. His uncle who had been following him was very worried. After he ordered the whole city to search for mu Qingqing, he pulled him to one side with a serious look.

"Yan Shu, I'm afraid it's not right!" His uncle was worried, and the wrinkles around his eyes seemed to be deeper. He patted song Yanshu on the shoulder and advised, "you have just taken over the Song family. Those old people used to be supporters of song Dongjian, so it's hard to avoid doubt about your ability. You're fighting for a woman now, and it's hard to avoid saying something about it! "

The uncle sighed and continued, "in fact, your decision to stay in the entertainment industry after taking over the Song family has made many old uncles have some criticism. They say that you are emotional and confused by women. It's hard to be sure that no one will make small moves behind his back

"Besides..." The uncle was reluctant to speak, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his expression.

Song Yan Shu always stares at the mobile phone without expression, and responds faintly, "what's more, it's OK to say it!"

Uncle hesitated, but for the sake of the overall situation, he said with courage, "besides, someone has already spoken ill of you behind your back about song Dongjian's imprisonment, so this time, let's not interfere in Mu Qingqing's affairs."

Song Yanshu's mobile phone will ring suddenly. Besides song Yanshu's men finding Mu Qingqing's car, there is an amazing scene happening in front of the Mohist group building at this moment.

When Mo Liancheng got the news, Zhong Lin had already sat on the sofa in the office of Mo Liancheng, and he was sleepy. After searching all night, he had no clue. He was already tired.

The man who knocked on the door and came in was the security guard of Mohist group. His face was pale, as if he had been frightened. He said in a hurry, "Mr. mo Mr. Mo, it's not good. Suddenly there's a mouthful downstairs A coffin... "

Someone sent the coffin to Mo's downstairs, and suddenly sent this thing in broad daylight, which immediately attracted the attention of pedestrians around.

Mo Liancheng's face suddenly changed. He went downstairs without saying anything. Zhong Lin was also startled. He followed him behind him in a hurry until he saw the scene in front of Mo's building. Zhong Lin almost took a breath of cold air.

There was a dark brown sandalwood coffin on the square in front of the Mohist building. It looked very new. The red viscous liquid flowed from the position of the coffin mouth. It looked like blood. All the people standing on the side were talking in a blue voice, and no one dared to go to check it.

The time is 6:30 in the morning, just when the Mohist group began to have people come to work, more and more people were watching.

"Open it and have a look!" Mo Liancheng says in a cold voice that although Zhong Lin has some fear in his heart, he still relies on his courage to step forward, reaches out to call several security guards, and lifts the lid of the coffin with some weight and throws it on the ground on one side.

Mo Liancheng's palm pinches a sweat, he is not afraid of war, he is afraid that his ability is useless, the war is over. Just like at this moment, his heart suddenly filled with fear, fear of shoulder micro tremor, fear is to see everything related to Mu Qingqing."Mr. Mo, there is only one dress in it..." Zhong Lin takes out the clothes that are inside and puts them in front of Molian city.

At a glance, Mo Liancheng knew that it was Mu Qingqing's coat, and his heart was fierce.

At the same time, the crowd sent out a burst of exclamation, "someone is killing people in the live broadcasting room, look at it!"

Zhong Lin looked in the direction of the sound, and quickly took out his mobile phone and found the live broadcast. He saw a man with a black headgear inside. He held a sharp knife in his forehand and pointed it at Mu Qingqing's neck.

"It's Miss Mu!" Zhong Lin blurted out, and Mo Liancheng naturally saw it. Mu Qingqing seemed to have suffered some skin injuries. He was being confined to the back of his chair and could not move.

When he saw Mu Qingqing, Mo Liancheng's heart hurt hard. He clenched his fist. If his eyes could kill people, the man standing in front of the video would have been torn apart.

When the number of people watching gradually soared, the masked man in the video walked into the camera and called directly, "Mo Liancheng, see the gift I gave you, but you can rest assured that it's not blood, it's just ketchup. Don't be so nervous. The game has just begun!"

The sound inside the video is very strange. As soon as you hear it, you know that it is using a sound transformer, so it is difficult to determine who the person is. However, at the beginning, the coffin was directly placed at the gate of the Mohist group to demonstrate. In addition, Xiao ChiYan fled again. It seems that the result is obvious.