Song Xiaobao waited for a while, and saw that there was no movement outside at all, so he began to plan when to leave. There were still five hours left for the next shift change, so it was impossible for him to wait until the shift change before leaving.

Such an antique building can definitely find a hidden path connected to another yard. As long as he finds it, he can leave here without knowing it and go to another yard. Well, he will be an explorer. It is better to try it than staying here, so Song Xiaobao soon had plans.

He didn't expect that he would fall into the trap dug by the cunning Mu Shiyan.

Almost the second after Song Xiaobao left his hiding place and walked into the yard, several bodyguards with guns rushed up and surrounded him in the middle.

The leader is Wei Zi.

After Mu Shiyan told his subordinates to search in the yard, he left and divided the troops into two groups. He went to confirm whether Song Xiaobao had returned to Song Yiran.

"It turns out that he is a smart boy, but it's a pity."

Wei Zi sneered, waved his hand, and his subordinates came forward and grabbed Song Xiaobao's arm. The other person searched all the computers and other small things on him, destroying them, and the technique was clean and neat and did not leave any things that could reveal their whereabouts.

"Take the person away."

Song Xiaobao looked at the proud Wei Zi coldly. Although he seemed to be completely unwilling to care or afraid on the surface, his heart was full of worry.

what to do?

In order to keep his secret, Mu Shiyan would definitely not let him go. Anything he could track and locate was taken away and destroyed, and he had no way to contact Song Yiran. He had to find an opportunity to escape before things could be saved.

Song Xiaobao quickly thought about a way to escape in his mind, and his dark eyes were rolling.

Wei Zi took out his cell phone and contacted Mu Shiyan.

"Boss, the man has been found. Just in the yard where we talked about before, OK, I know, I will take him to a place where no one knows. Don't worry, I will arrange everything."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Zi sneered and looked at Song Xiaobao.

Song Xiaobao happened to be looking at Wei Zi, and the two immediately collided.

"Why do you want to arrest me?"

"Because you hear something you shouldn't listen to will ruin our plan, so we have to catch you."

"What's the matter?"

Song Xiaobao looked at Wei Zi with a blank look on his face, his big eyes were full of ignorance and helplessness. He tried his best to make himself look like a six-year-old child. Of course, he really couldn't do the reactions of crying.

"Don't try to fool me."

Wei Zi smiled coldly, his eyes full of ruthlessness. In his eyes, there was no distinction between adults and children. As long as he wanted to kill, even babies would not let go. What's more, although Song Xiaobao was only six years old, he was far smarter than any six-year-old child.

If he was careless, he would definitely be fooled by him.

Mu Shiyan had carefully explained to him many times before that Wei Zi could not take it lightly if he could be so valued by his boss.

Song Xiaobao frowned. This big guy who looks well-developed and simple-minded is actually not that idiotic.

"I told my mom when I came out that if she didn't see me back later, she would definitely be suspicious. Even if I didn't reveal your plans, my mom would definitely find clues."

"So? Do you want to say that if I let you go back, you just pretend that nothing has happened?"

Wei Zi raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Xiaobao with disdain.

But he is just a six-year-old kid. No matter how smart he is, he is still a child. He doesn't believe that he can beat adults.

OK, this method doesn't work, as expected.

Song Xiaobao frowned helplessly, and he thought he could easily deceive Wei Zi.

What to do, how can we escape now?

Song Xiaobao frowned, then looked at Wei Zi with disdain: "I am just a six-year-old child. You are all adults, so you don't need to hold my hands, right? Even if I want to run away, you will definitely be able to catch me back. Or are you afraid of me? I am a six-year-old child?"

With a proud tone and a lofty contemptuous attitude, Song Xiaobao easily aroused the anger of these mercenaries.

They felt that their dignity was contemptuous, and these mercenaries were all self-righteous and respectful. Now being ridiculed by a six-year-old kid, of course they were so angry that they were so angry.

"Hmph, let go. I don't believe it anymore. A kid can still play with us."

Wei Zi sneered and spoke, and the others immediately agreed. The person who was holding Song Xiaobao immediately let go of his hand and looked at him with contempt.

Song Xiaobao rubbed his wrists expressionlessly, but his little thoughts never stopped.

The things on his body were indeed searched, but fortunately he always habitually hid a small box close to his body. There was a special device inside that could adjust the frequency and attract all insects, snakes and ants that he wanted to attract.

If you want to use it, there is only one chance, and you must ensure that you can escape.

While thinking about countermeasures in his heart, Song Xiaobao observed the surrounding environment without showing any silence. Although this place is in the deep mountains, because there are medicines sprinkled around the Mu family, the snake cannot enter at all. Now, even if there are snakes, it may not work.

The only thing that can be used is bees.

The things in the box stimulate the bees around them, and the bees attracted will be extremely aggressive to everyone except Song Xiaobao.

When the bees are attracted, he can escape in the chaos.

Now, the only thing you need to wait is the opportunity.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Shiyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was even greater trouble. He could not let Song Xiaobao come back, nor could he see Song Yiran. Therefore, he had to think of a way to reasonably explain why Song Xiaobao was lost in the Mu family.

After thinking about it, Mu Shiyan soon came up with a solution.

A coldness flashed in his eyes, he took out his cell phone and quickly gave orders to Wei Zi, and then walked towards the yard where Song Yiran was temporarily living.

"Strange, why haven't Xiaobao come back yet?"

Song Yiran frowned and muttered to herself with a puzzled look on her face. It was almost noon, and even if Song Xiaobao wanted to observe the terrain, it should come to an end. If she didn't come back, she would think that her baby was missing.

"Mommy, don't worry, my brother will definitely be back soon."

Song Xiaomeng hugged Song Yiran's head with a obedient look on her face and looked up at her.

"Yes, your brother has been sensible since he was a child. He knows what he is doing. Maybe I'm really thinking too much, maybe Xiaobao will come back by himself later."

Song Yiran said in an interview, not knowing whether he was comforting himself or echoing Song Xiaomeng's words.

"Xiao Meng, my uncle is here to see you. Come out quickly and see what my uncle has brought you."

Mu Shiyan's smile came, and Song Xiaomeng's eyes immediately lit up when she heard this. She let go of Song Yiran and ran out.

Seeing the exquisite pastry box in Mu Shiyan's hand, Song Xiaomeng immediately showed a big smile.

"Wow, it's delicious. Uncle is the best, Xiaomeng likes his uncle the most."

Song Xiaomeng took the box from Mu Shiyan's hand with a happy look on her face, and happily ran back to the living room. She put the box on the table and couldn't wait to open it. Seeing this, Gong Ming immediately put down the things in his hand and went to help.

Mu Shiyan walked into the room with a smile, pretended to search, and asked with a frown, "Why didn't you see Xiaobao? It's almost noon, he is not in the yard?"

"I went for a walk early in the morning and haven't come back yet."

Song Yiran said helplessly, and Mu Shiyan smiled: "As a child, I am very curious. There is definitely no such ancient yard in our house. I finally came here, and it is natural for Xiaobao to have a good trip."

"I'm afraid he won't be happy."

"What does that matter? It's not that our Mu family can't afford it. It's just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks. What's the big deal?"

Mu Shiyan burst into laughter, and seemed to have a special love for Song Xiaobao.

Song Yiran looked at it without saying a word, and seemed to change the topic unintentionally: "By the way, uncle, I want to go to the yard where my mother lives. My mother told me before that there was a small box in her room with very important things in it, saying that if I had the chance to go back to Mu's house, I must find the box."

"Box? Then, did your mother say what was inside the box?"

"I didn't say this. She just said it was a very important thing. She also said it was important, so I must be careful."

Song Yiran said seriously, and his serious expression fooled Mu Shiyan.

When Mu Shiyan heard that Song Yiran took the initiative to mention the box, he was filled with joy. This means that he had gained Song Yiran's trust. As long as he acted well, he could successfully draw more valuable information from her.

"I remember there was a box in Wanyue's house, but I seemed to have a lock. If I didn't have a key, I couldn't open it at all."

"What is it with a lock?"

Song Yiran stopped and immediately widened his eyes in surprise. His acting skills were very proficient and would not arouse any doubts.

Mu Shiyan's heart suddenly stumbled. Could it be that Mu Wanyue even hid her daughter? But it was impossible. If she didn't give the key to Song Yiran, how could she tell her the existence of the box?

Could it be that Song Yiran is deliberately testing himself?

Mu Shiyan thought, the observer Song Yiran, who was silent. After looking carefully for a long time, he felt that the surprise on Song Yiran's face was not as if it was pretending. She really didn't know what the key was, and she didn't know what was contained in the box.

"Ranran, think about it carefully. Did Wanyue give you a key, or a key-shaped jewelry or something?"

Song Yiran frowned, looking like he was thinking carefully.

After thinking about it for several minutes, Song Yiran's brow not only did not loosen, but instead wrinkled tighter and tighter.

"I really don't remember it, maybe there is, maybe it's not. Uncle, you know, my mother died when I was five years old. I was so young at that time, even if she really gave me some key, I might have lost it."

Song Yiran said with annoyance, as if he was blaming himself for losing his mother's belongings.

Mu Shi was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan, but he couldn't show it.
Chapter completed!