Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

However, before Song Bojian’s 18th birthday, a major event happened a few days after the college entrance examination.

When Song Bojian came back with two ice creams, he found that Li An, whom he repeatedly reminded to stand there and wait for him, was gone.

Not only that, the phone call was unresolved and the person couldn’t be found anywhere.

In an instant, in the seemingly calm city of M, all the forces that the Song family could mobilize were secretly mobilized.

Song Bojian stood in the monitoring room with a gloomy face, his lips tightly pursed, staring at every detail that happened in the surveillance video with cold eyes without blinking.

After he watched him leave, a little girl appeared next to Li An, who was standing obediently in the same place. He didn't know what the little girl said, but Li An looked somewhere and then followed the little girl.

Song Bojian's eyes were so cold that they seemed to drop ice chips, and his voice was gloomy and hoarse, as if the King of Hell had crawled out of hell to take his life: "Catch the person behind this, regardless of life or death."

"Yes!"

After everyone left, Song Bojian was still standing in the same place. The surveillance footage had been switched to the scene where Li An was standing alone waiting for him.

He looked at Li An's face in the surveillance video, his gloomy eyes gradually softened, raised his hand and touched it lightly for a moment, then murmured: "Don't be afraid, baby, I will find you soon."

On the other side, Ji Bai's hands were tied behind his back, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and there was a person chattering in his ear from beginning to end.

"Do you know who I am??!"

"If you don't let me go, I'll kill you!!"

"Where are the people?!? Why aren't you talking?! I told you to let me go!"

Ji Bai felt a headache from the noise, so he used some of his magical powers to see through the black cloth and discovered a young, muscular, dark-skinned boy. His eyes were also covered with a black cloth, probably because he looked strong, and his whole body was tied up.

He looked away and glanced around, only to realize that this was a warehouse.

[Boss, hold on for a while. Those guys are still discussing where to send the kids first. Once the kids are on the boat, we'll beat them to a pulp! Ah Da~!!]

818 made a gesture and saw from the corner of his eye that there were already marks on the boss's wrists. He panicked for a moment, but swallowed his anxiety and comforted him in a soft voice: "Boss, you are already very strong and amazing! You are not like the person next to you at all. You are really a strong baby!"

[Is your head itchy?] Ji Bai looked calm, without any sign of fear of being kidnapped.

818 paused, then closed his mouth consciously.

Ji Bai changed his posture and sat against the wall, making a little noise.

The person who had been shouting quickly turned his head and looked over here: "Who!?"

"I'm telling you! If you don't let me go, you won't be able to leave this place alive!!"

The man shouted for a long time, but still no one answered him. He was silent for a moment, then asked, "Were you kidnapped too?"

Ji Bai didn't answer him.

The man continued, "Don't be afraid. Someone will come to save us. I am the only heir to the Gu Group. Yes, I am the Gu of Gu International Bank. Those people are after money, and the last thing my family lacks is money."

At the end, the man became excited again: "Even if they let me go, my Gu family will never let them go easily!"

After saying that, the man got angry again and kept mumbling. He talked more than Song Bojian, and what he said sounded even more like bullshit than what 818 said.

Ji Bai, unable to bear it any longer, said coldly, "Shut up."

The man stopped and was silent for a minute, then he spoke cautiously, "I don't know when the kidnappers will come in, but I have nothing to do anyway, so why not make friends? My name is Gu Zhen, what's your name?"

Ji Bai still ignored him.

His purpose in coming here was to kill those mice hiding here and there, not to coax the children.

This group of people will create a major social hotspot in the future.

There are more than 10,000 children and women trafficked. As time goes by, a whole assembly line has been formed. No matter how hard the police try, they can never catch them all. Some of the leaders have even risen to high positions in the police department, so after ten years, they have only caught some small fry.

If he was alone, he didn't want to meddle in matters that were not related to the mission.

But by his side there is 818, a stupid guy whose eyes turn red and tears fall without a word.

I came here thinking I had nothing to do.

If he had known in advance that he would meet someone who talked a lot, he would definitely not have agreed so quickly.

[Gu Zhen? Sounds familiar, Boss, do you think he sounds familiar? ]

Ji Bai did not hesitate at all: [No.]

818 lowered his head and thought for a while. Then a flash of inspiration came to his mind. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said excitedly: [Ah!! It’s the little fat boy in kindergarten who wanted to give you dessert every day, but after you refused, he ate it all in one gulp without leaving any residue!! It’s the little fat boy who made me lose a pound of weight!!!]

Ji Bai: [Oh.]

818 calmed down a little: [Boss, why aren't you excited at all? We met someone we know! ]

Ji Bai: ......

Gu Zhen's nonsense did not stop: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I was also kidnapped."

"Of course I'm not a weakling, it's just that those people used a child to trick me. I'm not a fighter, I just stand up for what I see..."

Ji Bai: "Did you yell here?"

Gu Zhen paused and was silent for a while. After a long while, he opened his mouth to speak again, but the warehouse door was suddenly slammed hard, making a harsh sound, and a rough curse came from the warehouse door:

"Noisy! Noisy! Do you think I'll cut off your tongues if you keep making noise?"

818 rolled up his sleeves and rushed to the scarred face at the warehouse door, throwing a left punch: [Who are you talking to like that?!]

Scarface only felt a gust of wind blowing on his face. He glanced outside the warehouse with his cloudy eyes, then walked in and closed the warehouse door.