After Izumi and Naotsuka Yasumoto chased Alice all the way to the fifth floor, they lost her trace again.

On the way, Yasumoto Yasumi subtly noticed something was wrong.

Izumi's physical strength is not very good, and with the scrambled air, I stopped to rest after chasing it shortly after I was chased. There was also an unknown serial murderer in the mall. Of course, Yasumoto Katsukazuka did not dare to leave him alone.

People, go after Alice by yourself.

So, he would stop and wait for the spring every time.

Coincidentally, Alice always reveals a little trace when Quan just recovers, allowing Quan to catch up with him again.

A few times later, Yasumoto Yasumi vaguely realized that it was a bit of a temptation to tempt them into the trap.

He glanced at the fountain who was breathing with his knees, who seemed to have no idea of ​​the problem.

"Hug, sorry, it's me that's too useless." Quan wiped the sweat from his forehead, held the wall and straightened his waist, "Let's continue looking for Alice..."

"Slow down." Yasuozuka Yasumoto reached out to stop Hitomi and said in a deep voice, "I won't chase after you."

"Hey?!" Quan looked at him unexpectedly.

"Didn't you find that we were caught by that little girl?" Yasumoto Yoshinozuka pushed down his glasses and pointed out calmly, "If that guy is really just looking for his own adults, we might as well go directly to the radio room.

.Imminent the little girl and his adults to gather at the door of the radio room, which saves time and effort, and everyone is happy."

"Yes..." Quan blinked his eyes, as if he had just remembered that he could use this method now. He clapped his hands happily and praised in a brisk voice: "Ying Mujun, you are so smart!"

"Nothing..." Yasumoto Yasumoto coughed uneasyly, muttering in his heart: What's there to praise for this?

Seeing that the two were about to leave, the Hong Kong black members who were secretly observing quietly passed on information to their superiors.

"I understand." After receiving the report, Guangjin Liulang ordered calmly, "Implement plan b."

"yes!"

As soon as Izumi and Naozuka Yasumuro walked down from the fourth floor, he heard a woman's wailing not far away: "My daughter! My daughter is gone! Who of you saw my daughter? She looks like

Very beautiful, with long black hair…”

What?!

Yasumoto Yasumoto was shocked, and his first reaction was: Did the serial murderer change his target halfway?!

But if you think about it carefully, this possibility is not without it. According to the woman's description just now, her daughter actually met the murderer's standards for taking action.

Be careless!

Yasumizuki's face was as deep as water. He jumped off the steps in three or two steps and hurried to the place where the sound came.

After pushing away the onlookers gathered around him, Yasumoto Yasunotsuka saw a woman kneeling on the ground and covering her face and crying. There were two or three people next to her comforting her, and some were asking her about the specific situation.

Twenty minutes ago, the woman and her daughter were trying on clothes in a shop.

Her daughter left halfway and said she wanted to go to the bathroom. The woman was waiting for her while choosing clothes in the store.

But after more than ten minutes, her daughter had not come back. The woman called her, but the phone was not answered.

The woman went to the bathroom to look for it.

But what she didn't expect was that there was no one in the bathroom. She didn't find her daughter, but actually found her daughter's handbag on the bathroom.

The handbag was wide open, with some water drops on it, and a tube of lipstick fell on the ground. It was just bought by her daughter today, and the receipts were still in the bag.

After listening to the woman's narrative, the crowd around him was talking.

Yasumoto Naozuka responded quickly, and he asked loudly: "Was there no witness in the bathroom within these twenty minutes?"

People around them either shook their heads or said "I didn't see it."

"Since no one sees it, the surveillance near the bathroom may have some abnormalities. Now, go to the main control room to adjust the surveillance, it should be too late!"

The woman was helped up by a kind-hearted passing woman, wiped her tears and cheered up, and was about to find clues about her daughter's disappearance as Yasumoto Naotsuka said.

Just as everyone was about to leave, Yasumi Yasumi suddenly had an inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly realized a problem - the Izumi is gone!

"Miss Mizuno?Miss Mizuno!Miss Mizuno, are you here?"

He shouted a few times, but no one around responded.

Yasumoto Yasumoto frowned and hurriedly said to the woman: "You go to the front desk to explain the situation first and ask them to find the manager to adjust the surveillance. I have something to do!"

After saying that, he ignored the reactions of others. As he came, he quickly pushed away the onlookers and rushed to the ladder he had just come down.

It was so quiet that he didn't see a single figure.

"Damn it!" He punched the wall with a "bang", frightening the pedestrians passing by behind him.

Before this.

After hearing the woman's shouting, Yasumoto Yasumi jumped off the steps in a few steps and ran towards the direction where the sound came.

Izumoto also wanted to catch up, but at this time, a hand holding a wet cloth towel suddenly stretched out from behind, covering his mouth and nose with lightning speed!

"Um! Um..."

Quan's struggle was easily suppressed by the man. As time went by, his resistance became weaker and weaker. Not long after, his hands and feet drooped weakly.

After looking at it again, his eyes were closed and he had already fallen into a coma.

The first phase of the task was successfully completed, and the man breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

Then, he carried the spring up and quickly left the place.

After he left, he locked up the neighborhood in plain clothes to prevent idle people from waiting for nearby Hong Kong black members, and then he quietly withdrew.

At the same time, a low-key black sedan slowly stopped at the entrance of the mall building.

Then, a little girl in a blond and red dress jumped out of the mall, went straight to the back seat of the black car, opened the car door and sat in.

"Welcome back, baby Alice." Senou said with a smile, "How are you having fun?"

Alice didn't rush to answer, but looked at Zhongyuan, who was sitting in the driver's seat. Through the rearview mirror, she noticed that the other party's eyebrows were slightly raised, and she didn't look very happy.

She withdrew her gaze and said with a smile: "I am of course very happy if I don't have Lin Taro talking to me to change my skirt, and the beautiful lady who has accompanied me to eat cake!"

"It's too much..." Mori Ou's face collapsed instantly, "Does Alice prefer a beautiful young lady than me?"

Alice said without thinking: "What is the middle-aged uncle with a sham beard to compare with the pretty young lady with fair skin and beautiful appearance? You guess if Zhong Ye woke up the next morning and found that he was sleeping in a middle-aged uncle rather than a pretty young lady.

How would he react?"

Mori Ouwai: "..."

Zhongyuan: "..."

No, this kind of picture cannot be thought about at all.

One hour later.

The spring is slowly awakening.

Under his body was cold and thick cement floor, his eyes were covered with a thick layer of black cloth, his mouth was sealed with glue strips, and his hands and feet were tied up by ropes. The situation was very bad.

"woke up?"

A slightly low and mute male voice suddenly rang out, not far from the spring.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

Quan subconsciously hid far away from the other party.

However, his hands and feet were bound and he couldn't rub it far. Instead, his exposed calves were scratched by small stones on the ground, leaving scratches on it.

Seeing this, the serial murderer who was originally sitting on the chair stood up with a rope.

"squeak--"

The legs of the chair rubbed against the floor with a harsh sound.

He walked to Quan in a few steps, squatted down, and took off the black cloth wrapped around Quan's eyes.

Suddenly contacted the strong light from the outside world, Quan narrowed his eyes unadapted. Tears were stimulated to surge into his eyes and could slide down the corners of his eyes at any time.

Before the tearful eyes could see the person in front of him clearly, the other party grabbed his hair and picked him up from the ground toughly.

"Um!"

The pain from his scalp stimulated him to tears instantly.

Crystal tears flowed down her cheeks, gathered on her chin, and finally dripped silently on the gray concrete floor, giving off a dark mark.

His tears were like a switch. The prisoner who had no expression on his face suddenly became excited. His face turned red and his eyes widened, and even red bloodshots on the whites of his eyes could be seen.

"Cry! Cry a little harder! You're afraid of me, right? Hahaha--"

He yelled at Quan wildly, and his hand holding his hair was not stopping to use force.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Seeing Quan's tears stumbled on the ground one by one like broken beads, he became more and more excited.

"I make you look down on me! I make you look down on me!"

He grabbed Quan's hair and threw it hard, throwing him to the ground.
To be continued...