Chapter 63

    Saturday, December 26, at 18:45.

    He Miaomiao parked the car nearby, waited for Jiang Zhihuo and the man in the suit to finish their meal, and followed their car to the club not too far away.

    The moment he saw the name of the clubhouse, He Miaomiao immediately said to Yan Mu: "There is something wrong here."

    This place appeared more than once in the work report.

    Leaving aside the fact that many bigwigs from this club come here to spend money, let's just talk about the case of the disappearance of trainees. As the most suspected person, Fu Xiuwang has never found any evidence.

    And the owner of this club has a certain relationship with Fu Xiuwang.

    These are the only things that can be found positively.

    So, why did Jiang Zhihuo approach Fu Xiuwang?

    Why did Fu Xiuwang bring him here?

    He Miaomiao parked the car, followed Fu Xiuwang into the door, and Fu Xiuwang took Jiang Zhihuo into the staff elevator.

    The elevator stops on the second floor.

    Yan Muhe Miaomiao came to the second floor calmly. There were a lot of people on the second floor at this point, people came and went, and Fu Xiuwang was not seen.

    He Miaomiao looked around, licked her palate thoughtfully, and said to Yan Mu, "Go to the third floor and have a look." The

    third floor is a hotel, and she walked around the corridors of the hotel with a dignified expression.

    "What did you find?" Yan Mu asked.

    "It's just intuition." He Miaomiao thought for a while and said, "Do you feel that this place feels particularly... depressing?"

    Yan Mu raised her head.

    The height of the most comfortable space is 2.9 meters. If it is higher or lower, it will cause a certain degree of discomfort. Ordinary people may not pay special attention to these aspects, but He Miaomiao pays special attention to the surrounding environment due to professional reasons.

    The reason why the height will change must be that the building itself is unreasonable.

    Yan Mu immediately understood what He Miaomiao meant, and asked, "Is there a compartment?"

    He Miaomiao nodded slightly.

    When they were about to leave the third floor, the two passed the safe passage and the door was locked.

    He Miaomiao immediately took out the ID from her bag, and handed it to Yan Mu: "Fire inspection certificate, take it."

    She walked to the front desk and showed the ID: "Hello, fire inspection."

    This is often done in public places. Especially now at the end of the year, there are more plainclothes random checks. The front desk has met several times, and the two people who came to check have all the documents, so she didn't become suspicious and led them through the fire protection facilities one by one.

    Yan Mu stopped in front of the safe passage and asked, "Why is the safe passage locked?" The

    front desk explained kindly: "It's not used often here, we..."

    He Miaomiao interrupted her: "Open it."

    "Ah." The girl I was confused by these two words. Maintenance inspections are generally carried out by outsourcing companies. It’s not that no one has been here before, and they have established a good relationship. Except for a few important places, such as emergency sprinklers, emergency buttons, fire extinguishers, etc., other Just play a cutscene.

    The front desk didn't know how to react, so He Miaomiao stepped back and took a few photos, then clicked on a WeChat to send a voice, seriously reprimanded: "The security passage of the XX clubhouse at No. 18 Nanshan Road is locked, what did you do to check it before?" ??"

    "Wait, wait!" This time it seemed that someone came to the headquarters, so the front desk grabbed He Miaomiao and hurried to contact the supervisor.

    The supervisor came quickly, pulled He Miaomiao with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "We have to pay the maintenance fee every year. Didn't we come here before and say that there is nothing wrong here? We all agreed..."

    Open a The safe passage is not difficult, and the supervisor must have concealed it because of the previous inspection.

    Yan Mu didn't give him time to talk nonsense, just two words: "Let's go."

    The supervisor had no choice but to fail if he didn’t open the safe channel. If he was caught, he would have nowhere to deny it.

    He opened the lock and led the two "samplers" down.

    Originally, nothing would go wrong, but after the clubhouse has been remodeled, some of the walls will be a little thinner, and part of it is in the safe passage, so it can't be seen from the outside at all. Locking the door is just for safety. It's definitely in time to open.

    But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the wall of the passage.

    The voices of several men were indistinct and indistinct, mixed with the wailing of girls.

    Yan Mu looked at the supervisor coldly.

    Another man came over and said something, but he couldn't hear clearly through the wall, and then there was the girl who was wailing just now, her voice was too sharp, but it was clear through the wall.

    "Fu Xiuwang, you lunatic, you liar, you devil! You are not a fucking human!"

    "You will die, you will go to hell! You will be arrested sooner or later!!!"

    Fu Xiuwang.

    The supervisor's expression changed on the spot.

    At this time, even though he got a random fire inspection, his first reaction was to contact Fu Xiuwang and tell him to leave quickly. Before he could take out his phone, Yan Mu quickly grabbed the supervisor's shoulder, kicked his ankle, and lost his support.

    The supervisor knelt down on one leg, and Yan Mu kicked his cell phone away, making sure not to touch his skin, and at the same time buckled his whole body against the railing.

    The floor has been remodeled, and the walls had to be thinner, so that the sound from the other side can be transmitted, and it can also be transmitted from this side.

    Yan Mu took out the glove, grabbed the edge and pulled it down. After putting it on, he covered the supervisor's mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

    I don't know how many people were there on the other side. The girl was crying and making noise, but Fu Xiuwang dismissed it.

    "Don't think that you are nothing. People who come here are not people, but commodities."

    "If you want to blame, blame you for your lack of brains."

    "Your face is just like this, but that's it."

    "Ah, do you know? Today I brought in a superb product."

    Yan Mu's heart tightened.

    He Miaomiao looked at him.

    Today's best... It should be Jiang Zhihuo.

    He Miaomiao took out the certificate and put it in front of the supervisor.

    The supervisor's eyes widened when he saw the words "police officer certificate", and he looked at the young woman in front of him in surprise.

    He Miaomiao lowered his voice: "I have recorded all the conversations just now. Fu Xiuwang has not been cleared of his suspicions in a case of disappearance. Based on this recording alone, the police have a reason to apply for a search. Please cooperate, OK?" The

    supervisor slowly raised his hands to signal himself understand the position.

    Yan Mu did not let go.

    He Miaomiao stayed away from this thin wall and contacted the police force.     The person who answered the phone told her, "Sister Miaomiao

    , someone has already led the team over."

    "Who?"

Worshiping Li Hao, "They actually managed to break through the internal network of the clubhouse! I'm watching from the side, and it's 91% complete, and it will be over in a few minutes!"

    "Got it." He Miaomiao cut off the communication.

    Just a few words are enough for her to understand the current situation.

    The clubhouse has not been investigated before because no definite evidence can be found, and mere suspicion cannot support any investigation. Forced investigation is not only leaking rumors, but also illegal.

    There are only a few ways to crack the internal network, and there is only one that is the fastest and does not violate security laws.

    Someone brought an annunciator.

    She could only think of Jiang Zhihuo being able to do this kind of thing.

    Fu Xiuwang didn't stay here for too long, he was about to leave after talking strangely.

    According to the communication, it has not been fully deciphered, if Fu Xiuwang is allowed to leave now, if he finds out, it will be a failure.

    He Miaomiao winked at Yan Mu, turned and left.

    Yan Mu clasped the supervisor's shoulders and said in a very threatening tone, "Take me to the compartment."

    December 26, Saturday, 19:20.

    "Bang!"

    A red supercar crashed into the lobby on the first floor, and the bleeding woman got out of the driver's seat, and said to the staff who came up to inquire about the situation: "Sorry, sorry, I will compensate, can you help me first?" Take a photo?"

    ?

    The staff was stunned by this operation, and asked again: "Are you okay?" I'm

    afraid I've lost my mind?

    "I have something to do." The female driver said, "Take a photo for me, and then call 120, thank you." The

    staff took the female driver's mobile phone to take a picture of her in a daze.

    When Fu Xiuwang came to the first floor, the first thing he saw was a mess, and there was a young female driver who was posing beside the glass shards and the abandoned sports car: "..." The

    female driver was bloody and could still give instructions to the staff Shooting angle: "Hey, no, no, it shouldn't be like this."

    Fu Xiuwang walked towards her and coughed lightly: "Ma'am, are you okay?

    " His hand: "Hey, you are the boss here? I'm sorry. The bike I just bought doesn't feel very good. I stepped on it wrong. I will pay for it, but what should I do? Should I call the police or seek insurance? Huh?"

    Fu Xiuwang: "..."

    He Miaomiao: "Why don't I call the police first, will I be arrested? If not, I will use the brake as the accelerator... Boss, wait for me to check the brake and use the accelerator as a sentence for a few years. Fu doesn't want to go to jail that much, hey..."

    Fu Xiuwang: "..."

    Fu Xiuwang had to stay in the hall to deal with this matter. Fortunately, Wang You has been with him for many years, so he can rest assured that Jiang Zhihuo will be handed over to him.

    Ask the staff to disperse the crowd, separate the dining area from the accident area, explain the reasons to the customers, and tell the kitchen to add food to each table to soothe the emotions. After a few minutes, Jiang Zhihuo should have been stunned and tied up in the room according to the process up.

    Fu Xiuwang turned on the remote monitoring, but found that the room was empty. His intuition was wrong, and he contacted Wang You through the inside line, but no one got through.

    Fu Xiuwang immediately stood up, and He Miaomiao pulled him back: "Hey, you are leaving now, the insurance is still on the way! What are you going to say when you won't be here for a while?

    " Be courteous and modest, and walk quickly to the middle floor.

    Saturday, December 26, at 19:26.

    Jiang Zhihuo pulled out the signal device, tied Wang You up and walked out of the lounge.

    The movement just now held Fu Xiuwang for a few minutes was the limit, and before that he was able to do this kind of thing in a society ruled by law. Before that, he had no flaws. Fu Xiuwang was never a fool, so he must be vigilant.

    Based on Fu Xiuwang's personality and behavior, at this moment, he must know through monitoring that Jiang Zhihuo did not appear in the room where he should have appeared, so he must be walking upstairs.

    Since it was bound to be exposed, Jiang Zhihuo didn't need to avoid the camera anymore, took the key from Wang You and went out directly.

    Calculated based on the time when the elevator came up just now, this place should be between the first floor and the second floor. Jiang Zhihuo visited here the day before, and he can roughly guess the route. Go straight and turn left and there will be a safe passage. He can only go from here leave.

    The green light of the emergency exit flickered faintly, and the door was locked. The doorknob lock can be opened from inside and outside, and one of the keys taken from Wang You matched this lock.

    After inserting the key, before he could open the door, Jiang Zhihuo heard footsteps coming from the passage.

    The soles of the hard leather shoes slammed heavily on the steps, Fu Xiuwang walked up step by step, the deep voice echoed in the passage stairs, gloomy and depressing.

    "Jiang Zhihuo, I know you're here, you can hear me."

    "You can't take the elevator, it's all over once you get in, you're not that stupid."

    "I underestimated you, your acting skills are really good That's right, even the private detectives didn't see it."

    "So what did you find? Who asked you to come? I think we should have a good chat, Jiang Zhihuo, what do you think?" As

    he walked, the real-time video was playing on his phone. monitor.

    A total of 16 cameras were installed in the corridor.

    And Jiang Zhihuo's figure appeared only thirty seconds ago, and he was walking towards the safe passage.

    At this moment, he has either left, or is standing in a blind spot of the camera, motionless.

    It is impossible for him to leave.

    No one knows this place better than Fu Xiuwang. Near the safe passage, there is only one place that can be called a dead end.

    He opened a door, walked straight in, and said, "You lied to me, Jiang Zhihuo."

    This is a studio, it's hard to imagine that there is such a clean studio in such a sinful club.

    Pure white walls, pure white curtains, and a window, which is the only place in the entire mezzanine where sunlight can pass through.

    The room is full of paintings of various colors, and a half-painted oil painting is supported on the easel, and there is an elegant smell of paint floating around.

    There was no need to hide, and Jiang Zhihuo didn't hide at all.

    "Who's lying to whom?" Jiang Zhihuo said, "You ask me why I'm here? I was kidnapped by you."

    Fu Xiuwang smiled softly and lit a cigarette.

    A gust of wind blew outside the window, and the white curtains swayed. Fu Xiuwang sat down in front of the easel, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the cigarette butt burned in quickly: "I thought you were a real fool at first."

    "What did you do just now? "Fu Xiuwang exhaled white mist, and then pressed the cigarette he had just taken a puff on the painting.

    A black hole was scalded on the drawing paper, with the cigarette butt as the center, and the black edge kept expanding outward: "Stole my information? No, you shouldn't be able to find it. Then what did you find? Where is Wang You? Who told you to come? What do you want to do?"

    Fu Xiuwang asked one after another, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, and he lit another cigarette and put it in his mouth.

    Jiang Zhihuo looked at him without fear, and at the same time observed the furnishings in the room with his peripheral vision.

    With these days and detailed information, character profiles are easy to come by.

    Fu Xiuwang hates cheating the most.

    Strong desire to control and dominate.

    And, violent tendencies.

    Jiang Zhihuo didn't have to make false claims with him anymore, it was meaningless to talk now, what he should think about was how to fight Fu Xiuwang.

    "Why?"

    Fu Xiuwang approached him, questioning each sentence, but he didn't understand what he said.

    "I'm obviously thinking about you, right?"

    "I'm thinking about you?"

    "Why don't you be obedient? " "If you are obedient

    , it won't hurt, right?"

    He took the cigarette from his mouth, Talk to the bodyguard inside: "I was attacked, come to the middle floor, don't let him escape."

    Then, he directly took out a dagger.

    Jiang Zhihuo: "Ah, you, you have violated the Public Security Management Law. You see, the tip of your knife is less than 60 degrees, so it is a controlled knife/tool. If you carry a controlled knife/tool ​​with you, you will be detained for less than five days. He will also be fined less than five hundred yuan."

    Fu Xiuwang sneered and rushed straight to Jiang Zhihuo without talking nonsense.

    This person definitely started with the idea of ​​stabbing him to death. The first knife was directly stabbed at the heart, and Jiang Zhihuo dodged it. Looking down at the knee, he kicked fiercely, then grabbed the arm, grabbed the shoulder with the other hand, pressed down hard with the palm facing down, turned the body quickly to the left, and fell in a standard folded arms.

    The grappling technique is about body shape and strength, and Jiang Zhihuo is not afraid of it with bare hands. Now Fu Xiuwang is holding a dagger in his hand, so he must be careful, and his movements are crisp and have spare strength.

    And Fu Xiuwang is not someone who just sits and waits to die, and he doesn't even have the confidence to beat a high school student. After being restrained, he pulls his hands back, turns his wrist bones, and immediately changes the direction of the dagger, stabbing straight in the abdomen.

    Without any hesitation, Jiang Zhihuo bent over, took out the electric/shock/gun and hit Fu Xiuwang with full power.

    The power of the electricity/shock/gun was online, Fu Xiuwang's body shook, and the dagger/knife fell.

    Jiang Zhihuo kicked the dagger away, took a few steps back, and leaned against the wall. Fu Xiuwang had a lot of strength, and those actions just now were exhausting.

    Fu Xiuwang lost his weapon, half of his body was numb, and he was at a disadvantage.

    He raised his hands and walked towards Jiang Zhihuo: "I lost, you are very good."

    It would be a ghost to believe in his admitting defeat!

    Jiang Zhihuo didn't dare to relax his vigilance, but the space in the studio was really too small, he had already been unable to retreat, and could no longer keep his distance, so he could only continue to fight. In a cramped situation, Fu Xiuwang rushed over again! He actually hid a short cone in his sleeve!

    The distance is too close, Jiang Zhihuo has no time to hide! The short awl was sharp, and when the electric shock/gun touched Fu Xiuwang again, the short awl pierced directly into Jiang Zhihuo's waist.

    Jiang Zhihuo couldn't help cursing: "Fuck, are you a fucking ninja?"

    His whole body was full of hidden weapons.

    Severe pain spread from the waist, where the skin was the most fragile and the pain was the strongest, and he could even feel the blood flowing out.

    Fu Xiuwang was only numb, his neck was not so easily dizzy due to the lack of electricity, he picked up the dagger again and raised his hand after a little slowing down -

    "Bang!"

    There was an extremely heavy blow.

    Yan Mu suddenly appeared outside the door, and directly hit Fu Xiuwang on the back with a stick.

    No one could stand the stick of exerting all his strength, so Fu Xiuwang softened immediately.

    "Let's go." Yan Mu said, "It's all human."

    He had entered the middle floor a few minutes ago, but suddenly a group of bodyguards rushed up, and the director of Gou Ri turned to ask for help, which wasted a lot of time.

    "It's his call! Let's go first!" Jiang Zhihuo forced himself up. The situation was urgent and he couldn't care about the wound on his waist. If a group of bodyguards really caught them, no one would come to rescue them.

    Jiang Zhihuo took a deep breath, brainwashing himself that he was not injured, he used his willpower to overcome the pain, and was led out by Yan Mu.

    The road to the first floor was blocked long ago, a large number of people came, Fu Xiuwang didn't want them to leave here.

    Jiang Zhihuo gasped: "Good guy, this is too exaggerated!!" I

    couldn't walk on the first floor, so I could only run up. How could I run on the second and third floors? Fortunately, Jiang Zhihuo had a key , and successfully opened the passage door on the second floor.

    After seven o'clock in the evening, there should be quite a lot of people in the entertainment area on the second floor, but after receiving Fu Xiuwang's internal communication, the staff immediately arranged all the people in the lobby to other places.

    On December 26th, just one day after Christmas, all kinds of decorations have not been removed, and even the background music is still playing Christmas songs in a loop.

    At this moment, "We Wish You Merry Christmas" is playing on the amplifier speakers of the whole floor.

    In the empty corridor, the door of the safe passage was suddenly knocked open. Two boys ran out holding hands, followed by a group of black-clothed bodyguards. The background music sang Merry Christmas.

    It's a ghostly scene, like a movie.

    [We wish you on a Merry Christmas, We wish you on a Merry Christmas.]

    They are all trained, there is no reason why the bodyguards could not catch up with the two boys, some of them grabbed Yan Mu, the gloves were ripped off, and the skin At the moment of contact, Yan Mu let out a low growl.

    Jiang Zhihuo was injured in the waist and had no fighting power, so he had to use foreign objects to push down the Christmas tree in the corridor and smash the gift boxes back one by one.

    The box was filled with plastic foam flying all over the place, covering my head.

    【We wish you on a Merry Christmas, And happy new year.】

    Jiang Zhihuo held Yan Mu and ran forward, turning his head occasionally: "Will this be too much trouble?"

    "No." Yan Mu Say.

    Jiang Zhihuo panted a little: "I feel like I'm shooting a movie, no, I just came in and plugged in a signal signal, why did it make such a big fuss! Brother Yan, how did you come in!!"

    【We wish you on a Merry Christmas , We wish you on a Merry Christmas.]

    The bodyguards were naturally more familiar with the route of the entire clubhouse than they were. They had already walked the other way when they reached the second floor. At this time, they rushed out from the corner in front, and the two teams in front and behind blocked the way.

    "Why do they have so many bodyguards in a clubhouse!!!" My back

    hurts.

    The diameter of the short cone was large, and the wound had been torn long ago while running, and the blood kept gushing out. Jiang Zhihuo gasped harder and harder, his legs became weak, and he was almost unable to lift up.

    "Brother Yan, take me and run to the right."

    [We wish you on a Merry Christmas, And happy new year.]

    There is another road on the right, which Jiang Zhihuo figured out the day before, but it was a dead end. So the bodyguards didn't even want to stop there.

    But although it is a dead end, there is a fire emergency button!

    Yan Mu smashed the glass and pressed the red button.

    The lights on the entire floor dimmed, and then began to flicker continuously. The black and red lights flashed back and forth in front of the eyes, and the piercing and long-lasting fire bell rang in the ears.

    The emergency spray overhead was activated, and cold water poured down from the ceiling.

    At the same time, sirens sounded from downstairs.

    Police cars surrounded the entire clubhouse.

    Jiang Zhihuo finally relaxed and panted hard.

    He called: "Brother Yan."

    "It's okay." Yan Mu lightly stroked Jiang Zhihuo's back.

    They were all wet.

    "It's okay." Yan Mu said again.

    The bodyguards had no choice but to move, they had no position, the situation was clear, the gate was surrounded, none of them could escape.

    Yan Mu escorted Jiang Zhihuo downstairs.

    There was chaos in the hall on the first floor.

    Broken glass all over the floor, a red supercar with a smashed front, police officers, staff members, cordons, and Fu Xiuwang who fell to the ground and was handcuffed.

    The police officers are urgently dealing with the emotions of consumers in the clubhouse and checking their identities.

    Yan Mu and Jiang Zhihuo walked out, their bodies were wet, their hair stuck to their foreheads.

    A tall and straight middle-aged police officer came in, and the team members beside him called him "Captain Li".

    It's Li Hao.

    But Li Hao didn't turn his head to look at Jiang Zhihuo.

    Jiang Zhihuo also pretended not to know him.

    They passed each other.

    No one is a god, and being stabbed for so long is already the limit.

    Jiang Zhihuo's face was pale, but he didn't want others to see him, so he softened his body and buried himself in Yan Mu's arms.

    "Brother Yan, please help me, don't let me fall down. That's too ugly." His voice became smaller and smaller, "Then if there is an ambulance, please help me and ask if I can get on it. I have no strength."

    Yan Mu lowered his head, even his palms were red and stained with blood.

    "Jiang Zhihuo! Jiang Zhihuo!" Yan Mu kept calling him.

    Jiang Zhihuo closed his eyes without any reaction.

    Yan Mu helped him into the ambulance, He Miaomiao sat in the car with a bandage on his head, and the medical staff gave Jiang Zhihuo emergency treatment.

    Jiang Zhihuo was lying on a makeshift hospital bed, his clothes were soaked in water and stuck to the wound, so he had to cut it open.

    It was very painful to touch the wound during the movement, and he frowned.

    Yan Mu held his hand all the time, smoothing his brows.

    He said: "Xiao Zhou, it's all right..." His

    voice was very soft, with a gentleness that he had never heard before.

    Jiang Zhihuo: "!!"

    It's not that Jiang Zhihuo didn't feel the whole process, he was in so much pain that the scissors almost pierced his flesh when picking out the fabric of the clothes, but he just didn't have the strength to open his eyes and react.

    Getting used to the pain, his head was dizzy, Jiang Zhihuo really wanted to sleep, the left and right wounds wouldn't kill anyone, so he planned to let himself pass out.

    But before he was completely unconscious, he could still hear the surrounding voices.

    So, one second before he passed out, Jiang Zhihuo had only one thought in his heart.

    Fuck, who is Xiao Zhou? ? ! !