With the bright moonlight, the large Boeing 777 landed on the runway of Los Angeles International Airport.
Shen Ming took Xiao Yi and walked out of the gate quickly. A lady was responsible for picking up the plane. Her name was Yang Jing. After Wu Neng was locked up, she became Meng Qi's new manager.
Although Shen Ming only met Yang Jing once, they were very familiar with each other. When Meng Qi became popular again because of "The Beautiful Angel of God", the media also looked for Meng Qi's rumored boyfriend. Yang Jing once approached Shen Ming, offered to trade in cash, and signed a non-disclosure agreement so that he would never mention the ambiguous past with Meng Qi.
In the end, Shen Ming signed the agreement, but the money was confiscated. You must know that it was during the difficult years when he was still eating grass.
Yang Jing is 40 years old this year, but she takes care of herself like a 30-year-old mature sister. She has a natural awl face, but she is 175 inches tall and still wears 7-inch red-bottomed stilettos and a white high-end professional skirt. She looks better than Xiao Yi. Even taller and taller. However, the slight disadvantage is that the bridge of the nose is not high, but she always likes to wear loose gold-rimmed glasses, which will always slip off naughtily, and she will push them every few tens of seconds, which has become her habit.
"Shen Ming, you're so fast." Yang Jing pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, her face was pale, obviously very busy with this unexpected incident.
"There's no need for polite words, take me to the apartment where Meng Qi's accident happened." Yang Jing is a pragmatic woman, but at the moment Shen Ming's pragmatism makes her very uncomfortable.
The three of them directly boarded the Cadillac outside the airport, and Yang Jing drove towards the apartment. The beautiful scenery along the way couldn't make Shen Ming take a second look, and the atmosphere in the car was particularly dignified. Shen Ming instructed Xiao Yi to turn on the camera and record every sentence that followed.
"Miss Yang Jing, where did you and Meng Qi go last night?" Shen Ming asked like a policeman.
"Yesterday, Meng Qi and I were very busy. We have been trying on costumes in the studio since the morning. The director is not satisfied with more than a dozen looks. Because Meng Qi's Chinese elements are good for the box office in the Chinese region, he is very strict. It can even be described as harsh. Ms. Meng Qi is very serious, even if there are only 10 lines in total and 30 or so shots, she has practiced hard for a long time." Yang Jing recalled yesterday's past while driving, "We are here, Miss Meng Qi is also tired Unbearable, I helped her postpone the dinner with the crew and let her go back to rest first. But who would have thought that such an accident would happen this morning... "
After talking about it, Yang Jing couldn't help trembling.
"That's not an accident. Being hit by a car while walking on the road is called an accident, drinking water and choking your teeth to death is called an accident, and kidnapping can only be premeditated." Shen Ming never landed on the ground, and has already entered the working state. The knife is always ready to plunge into the heart of the gangster.
"Miss Yang Jing, do you remember offending anyone?" Xiao Yi stepped forward and asked calmly.
"We came here half a month ago. Although Meng Qi sometimes has a very stubborn temper, she doesn't fight with others, so she doesn't have many chances to offend others?" Yang Jing was also at a loss for this unexpected disaster.
Soon, the vehicle driven by Yang Jing passed through the resplendent Rodeo Drive and arrived in front of a two-story villa in the Beverly Hills area.
This elegant European-style villa is located in the northeast corner of Beverly Hills, with a fountain, garden, swimming pool and double garage. Comparing Shen Ming's villa with the one in front of you is the difference between a hut and a palace.
The mansion worth 65 million U.S. dollars was kindly provided by the film crew to Ms. Meng Qi to live in temporarily, but in the eyes of the outspoken Meng Qi, this kind of thing was only regarded as a high-end apartment.
Known as the city within a city in Los Angeles, Beverly Hills is the most famous gathering place for the rich in the world. Many Hollywood stars, popular singers, sports stars, and social elites have all purchased their own real estate here, forming a huge extravagant atmosphere.
Of course, it also has the best security environment in the United States, with 24-hour police patrolling, on-call regional guards, and a one-button alarm system. These are all services provided to banks...
But even so, the murderer successfully kidnapped Meng Qi before sunrise.
"We're here." Yang Jing got out of the car, just took out the key and opened the door, but was stopped by Shen Ming behind her.
"Let me do it." Shen Ming put on a pair of white rubber gloves, lifted the red and white cordon inside the door, and walked into the house.
As soon as the light switch at the door was turned on, the large bloodstains left on the wall and the ground suddenly came into view. The white line used to mark the position of the deceased was drawn one on the left and one on the right, but the two deceased drew six circles, obviously they were dismembered.
Although those corpses have been cleaned up, recalling the moment when the door was opened early in the morning, Yang Jing still had stomach tumbling and looked uncomfortable.
"There was only one person who did it. The weapon was a machete. The battle lasted only 15 seconds. The two bodyguards were killed 7 seconds apart. They didn't even have a chance to pull out their pistols." Shen Ming stepped on the mottled blood and wanted to walk forward. A gloved finger brushed over the missing desk beside him, "The murderer has no mercy, he is more cold-blooded than a professional killer, he strikes decisively and violently, the strength of a single slash is three times that of ordinary people, and he controls his muscles." The technique? No, the person who did it seemed to be hypnotized by the spirit. He had already disregarded the limits of his body. When he slashed with the knife in the last two times, his tendons were completely strained... "
The room was silent, but Shen Ming's mind seemed to be replaying the scene at that time.
The leading gangster completed the task of killing the two in an instant. Unfortunately, Meng Qi, who was about to go downstairs, saw the killing process. She, who had been trained by Shen Ming, was not dumbfounded, but quickly turned around and rushed back to the room. Locked the door behind him. She pressed the one-button alarm bell, but the alarm system apparently went down along with the security system.
The wooden door of the room was kicked open, and the sawdust splashed on the ground can tell how powerful the person with the foot is.
In panic, Meng Qi thought of Shen Ming. Although thousands of miles away, only calling the former bodyguard could give her a sense of security.
Then, Shen Ming saw the kidnapping incident in the video.
"The whole process of committing the crime did not take more than 3 minutes... The murderer's purpose is very strong, that is, to kidnap Meng Qi and kill anyone who stands in the way." Shen Ming stood in Meng Qi's bedroom, the scent of her body still lingering in the air. Shen Ming has not smelled it for a long time, and now he misses it so much.
"Did the surrounding surveillance capture anything? How do you say this is also a luxury residential area?" Xiao Yi asked Yang Jing in surprise. Xiao Yi had calculated that the frequency of camera probes on the roadside was as high as every 100 meters. At the point of 5, let alone gangsters, you can even count the number of butterflies that fly over this community every day.
"The police said that they didn't capture any useful footage. The gangster destroyed the surveillance system of the entire community before committing the crime, and all security videos crashed for 15 minutes." Yang Jing shook her head regretfully.
At this moment, Shen Ming frowned, walked to the large window sill and looked out, only to see a big villa on the top of the hill 500 meters away, brightly lit and crowded with people, it seemed that an Looking forward to a grand carnival
Shen Ming's gaze was as sharp as a knife, piercing through the space, and staring at the location of the attic pleated window.
The man who was sitting behind watching him with a high-power telescope at the moment couldn't help but be surprised, "Did you notice me? This brother is a little fierce."
The man picked up the wine glass beside him with a chuckle, got up and went downstairs, and joined the joyful party.
"Who lives there?" Shen Ming asked softly, pointing to the big villa on the hill.
"Gatsby's villa? He is a celebrity in Beverly Hills. Almost no one in the world's high society does not know his name." Yang Jing stepped forward, pushing the eyes on the bridge of her nose and said, "He is not particularly talented. Qian is not a celebrity or a businessman, he is just famous for his special skills, and everyone calls him the 'party master'."
"It seems that we need to meet this party master, Miss Yang Jing, leave the car for us, I will ask you for help if necessary. Thank you very much for your help." Shen Ming said politely to Yang Jing stretched out his hand.
"I know, you hate me very much. After all, I once promised you that I would take good care of her, but now that something like this has happened, I cannot escape the blame." Yang Jing pushed the metal glasses on the bridge of her nose, held her He held Shen Ming's hand.
"No, after seeing all this, I don't blame you anymore. The murderer is too strong, and it is no longer something that a manager like you can handle. Even if you equip Meng Qi with more bodyguards, it will not change the fact that she was kidnapped. I hope you will inform me in time if you have any news." Shen Ming's tone softened a lot.
"Shen Ming, no matter what, we must rescue her, please." Yang Jing sincerely lowered her head and begged, although it was only a brief contact, Yang Jing has already regarded the eccentric Meng Qi as a relative.
After leaving the crime scene, Xiao Yi was in charge of driving and drove towards Gatsby's villa. On the way, Shen Ming called and found the mouse.
"Find someone for me, Gatsby of Beverly Hills."
"Hehe, do you still need me to deal with this kind of guy? You can find him by buying an Entertainment Weekly in Hollywood, or go to Google Baidu, it's full of his information." The mouse is too lazy to type on the keyboard on the phone up.
"No, what I want is not gossip, but all his information, including the shady ones."
"Wait for me... Alright, I'll send it to your mailbox, let's see for myself, I have so many pornographic photos, I don't care about you, I'll download and have a look myself, ha ha." The mouse found again a treasure.
"Shen Ming, do you suspect that person was involved in the kidnapping?" Xiao Yi asked vigilantly.
"I'm not sure about this, but I guess Mr. Gatsby, the mob who likes to peep, should have seen some useful information." When Shen Ming flipped through the materials, he immediately found Mr. Gatsby's lawsuit. A certain popular actress was sued for sex, but she spent money to settle the matter, so it didn't appear in the newspapers.
The hobbies of the rich seem to be quite unique