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Chapter 55 Kidnapped Rich Girl Unscientific Crane Talisman

Duan Minghui didn't know that he had seen the information that shouldn't have been like that. Ms. Cheng, I know you probably don't believe me, but it doesn't matter. I don't need to get the money first, I just need a personal belonging for your daughter. I think this shouldn't have a big loss to you, right?" The man on the other end of the phone looked very confident, which made Cheng Wenwen, who had no confidence, have a little expectation. Maybe this time it can be done?

"Okay, I can give it to you, I don't know what else you need?" Cheng Wenwen replied. The police officers who were monitoring the recording showed unnatural expressions on their faces. It was originally their police affairs, but now the victim turned to a charlatan, which made them feel hot. But who made the police not make any progress in more than half a month?

"By the way, if possible, I need a drop of your blood. Just a small drop. Just take a needle and gently prick it on your fingers and squeeze it down. I guess it's not convenient for you to go out now. You can get these things done and send them out. I'll wait at the door of Cheng's mansion." The other end of the phone said.

A quarter of an hour later, Duan Minghui, who was standing at the door of the Cheng family villa, saw a female policeman walking towards him with an ugly expression. She was not wearing a uniform, but her profession could be easily judged from her capable temperament and movements.

"Here, what you want, Mr. Tsang!" The female policeman handed a small plastic bag to Duan Minghui's hands and said angrily. The plastic bag contained a few strands of hair and a small bottle, which should be filled with Cheng Wenwen's blood.

"Thank you." Duan Minghui took the plastic bag and immediately took out a small piece of hard advertising paper from the bag, wrapped the hair in the bag, folded it into a vivid paper crane, and finally wiped the blood from the small bottle on the tip of the paper crane's mouth.

"You can't do it now, Master?" The policewoman looked at the other party with disdain and did all this in a daze. Although he had to feel a little beauty for the other party's neat and straightforward movements, he said disdainfully.

"The hour of You has passed, the sky is about to be dark, the sun is not dark, the yang is not falling, the yin is not falling, the yin is not born, the yin is not born, the yin is not born, the yin and yang are combined, which is a good time to cast a spell to find someone!" Duan Minghui ignored her after saying that, but focused on holding the paper crane in the left palm of his left hand, pinching the fingers with his right hand, and stepping on the Yu step. At the same time, he muttered a word: "The crane flew open the Yin-Yang Road, and found his family with his blood. As soon as the law is in progress, he should get up!"

With his right index finger, the paper-folded paper crane actually flew up slowly. It first flew around Duan Minghui, and then flew straight toward the southwest!

Ah! Really?! The policewoman looked at the paper crane flying in the air, stared at Duan Minghui who was running away anxiously, and the boss was opening his mouth for a long time.

"No, this is such an unscientific thing. I must go and see it! It must be a magic trick! I must expose him!" The policewoman muttered like this, quickly called his leader, jumped into his car, and chased him in the direction where Duan Minghui ran away.

"It must be fake, just close-up magic. How could there be a so-called Taoist technique in this world?" Fang Xueyao drove and chased her. "But there is no one around. Who is he performing for? Could it be that this kid came for me? But seeing his dress, it doesn't look like it is from our circle, and he just ran away like that. He is so confident that I will chase after me?"

While driving, Fang Xueyao observed the guy chasing the paper cranes flying in the sky. After the guy passed through the green belt next to the road for the third time, he was so embarrassed that he finally couldn't help laughing and laughed. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, she drove to the guy who was breathing heavily.

"Hey, master, do you want to catch up with me? I see that your paper crane is flying very fast, and you may be able to chase you soon." She joked. The latter hesitated for a while, and finally opened her car door and sat in the back seat. The dust on his body immediately made the car full of dust. Fang Xueyao immediately regretted this decision.

"Thank you--Thank you--" Duan Minghui gasped. He forgot how bad his physical fitness was in reality, and he could not compare with the physical fitness in the dream at all. He still habitually set the paper crane flight speed at his own speed in the dream, and now it is sad.

"Quick, it flew across the road!" Duan Minghui, sitting behind the car, reached out to the outside of the car, staring at the paper crane flying in the sky, and shouted.

"Damn it, no turns here!" Fang Xueyao responded.

"Then forget it, I'd better get out of the car and chase it myself." Duan Minghui said and went to push the car door.

"Okay, you owe me what you owe me!" Fang Xueyao shouted to the back, reached out to put the sirens on the roof of the car, sounded the alarm, turned on the turn signal, forced the lane to change, crossed the road, and reached across the road.

"It's entering the alley, hurry up, catch up!" Duan Minghui shouted excitedly.

"Okay, I'm going to be criticized anyway." Fang Xueyao's expressionless face, she gave up and drove her car into the narrow commercial pedestrian street.

It was already completely dark, and the two of them finally stopped downstairs in a residential community.

"Okay, if you dare to take out a remote control now, I will definitely kill you!" Fang Xueyao said viciously to Duan Minghui who was about to push the door and get out of the car.

"What remote control?" Duan Minghui was stunned at first, and then reacted, "Why do you still suspect that my paper crane is a remote control aircraft? Well, it's all over the place anyway, why don't you go and see it yourself?"

The two got out of the car and knocked on the house where the paper crane was parked at its door.

"Who, who are you looking for?" a man asked through the safe door.

"We are from the property. The downstairs reported that their bathroom ceiling was leaking. We suspected that there was a problem with the toilet pipe in your home, so let's take a look--" Fang Xueyao said skillfully.

"I know all the properties here, why haven't I seen such a beautiful female property? Who are you? What do you want to do? If you harass me again, I will call the police!" The man inside the door was very alert. Not only did he not open the door, he also threatened the two of them by calling the police.

"I am the policeman! I now suspect that you are related to a kidnapping case. Please open the door to cooperate with the investigation!" Fang Xueyao shook her police certificate in front of the cat and ordered.

There was no sound in the house for a moment, and then a crying scream from the little girl: "Dad, don't jump off the building!"

"What should I do now?" Duan Minghui held his hands and stared at the reckless policewoman with anger, and said, "Are you just standing outside the door and listening to the kidnapper hurting the little girl, or are you going to wait downstairs to collect the corpse for the kidnapper?"

"Do you really think I'm brainless?" Fang Xueyao gave him a blank look and pulled out two thin iron wires from her waist. In just one second, the top security door that was known as home and living and working in peace was opened.

"Uh, this is OK?" It was Duan Minghui's turn to be stunned.

"Police, don't move, raise your hands!" Fang Xueyao ignored Duan Minghui's surprise at all, pulled out his pistol from his waist, held the gun in both hands, kicked open the security door, broke in, and shouted at the same time.

"No, don't hurt my dad! Dad is not a bad guy-" But it was the voice of the little girl who shouted before.

"Okay, it seems like another bloody ethics drama of wealthy families, but it's not my business. The 500,000 bonus should be obtained, I just don't know if I need to be divided with this female policewoman..."
Chapter completed!
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