Pei Mingzhi smiled: "Just the one who came out of the devil's training camp with us... well, alone."
Song Qingwan didn't expect them to know each other like this, so she frowned slightly: "Then what's his name?"
"My surname is Huo, and my name is Huo Suiwang."
Song Qingwan murmured in a daze: "Huo Suiwang..."
I vaguely feel that this name seems a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.
The little girl in the middle raised her head, looked at Song Qingwan on the left with a confused and innocent face, and then at him on the right, obviously not understanding what they said.
Seeing this, Pei Mingzhi smiled slightly, rubbed the little girl's head with his big hands, and said lightly:
"You may not know this person, but you must know his family."
Song Qingwan raised her eyes and asked.
Pei Mingzhi answered her with a smile: "The Huo family in the capital."
Song Qingwan's pupils trembled.
The Huo family in the capital, one of the three major families in the capital.
In the early years, he made his fortune by gangsters, money laundering, burning, killing and plundering.
So far, there are countless younger brothers on the road, and their backgrounds are extremely unclear, but no one dares to report them.
In particular, the three heirs of this generation are more ruthless than the other, and basically none of them are good.
Song Qingwan didn't expect that the Huo family had something to do with SY Group.
Pei Mingzhi paused, rubbed the little girl's head, and said:
"Huo Suiwang probably didn't want to live anymore, and even allowed his subordinates to sneak to Haicheng to do evil. But if this is really done by people from the SY Group, it will be easy to handle. With a tracking chip, everyone's whereabouts can be found in the internal system, if you want to know the whereabouts of the other traffickers, just ask him directly."
"Subordinates? Does he still have subordinates?" Song Qingwan's focus was off, she thought for a while, and asked, "In this way, this Huo Suiwang's status in the SY Group should not be low."
"good."
"It's okay..."
Song Qingwan was about to ask if this Huo Suiwang was a core member of the group. If so, it would be troublesome. After all, this kind of gangster-related group usually has a complicated background and the water is very deep. If you don't pay attention, you will die , most people would not want to have anything to do with them.
In the next second, Pei Mingzhi said casually: "He is the leader of the group."
Song Qingwan: "..."
You call it okay? ?
Before Song Qingwan could say anything else, Lu Junhan over there had already returned from the phone call. He threw the phone on the table and said indifferently: "Song Wanwan and the others are now in Huo Suiwang's hands. Within half an hour will send people back."
Pei Mingzhi reacted quickly, and smiled at the mobile phone that was still talking: "What? You came to Haicheng too?"
On the phone, Huo Suiwang's faint voice was deep and magnetic, with a bit of maturity and stability, but also a bloody sternness:
"Well, my subordinates were ignorant a few days ago and let go of a few disobedient little mice. It just happened to be fine today. Come to Haicheng to have a look."
Pei Mingzhi understood immediately.
Those human traffickers were obviously traitors of the group, and they fled from the capital to Haicheng in order to avoid being hunted down.
They wanted to arrest Lu Li, no doubt to make the Lu family misunderstand that it was the hands of the SY Group, and when the Lu family and the SY Group confronted each other, Huo Suiwang naturally had no intention of arresting them again.
But those traffickers probably didn't know that Huo Suiwang knew Lu Junhan, and it was impossible for Huo Suiwang to get someone to arrest Lu Li.
And Lu Junhan is also aware of this, and will not suspect Huo Suiwang at all, let alone, the two are facing each other.
So doomed, their plan fell through.
But now, Huo Suiwang had obviously found the whereabouts of the traffickers through the chip, and there seemed to be some kind of torture going on there, and from time to time there were shrill screams that made one's scalp tingle.
Pei Mingzhi pulled his lips.
Glancing at the little girl, he hung up the phone directly.
Song Qingwan was a little unresponsive, and said in a daze, "Is that all right?"
They were in a hurry for more than three hours, and desperately sent people to find Song Wanwan, and called no less than ten technicians to repair the monitoring, but they didn't find any useful clues. They didn't even know where Song Wanwan and the others were. But now, it's all done with a simple phone call
As a result, Song Qingwan's whole body still seemed to be in a dream, light and unsteady.
However, half an hour later, Song Wanwan was sent back unscathed, and Song Qingwan believed it.
Indeed, a phone call will be enough.
Although Song Wanwan didn't suffer any physical injuries, but because it was the first time he was kidnapped and trafficked, and it was the first time he had close contact with vicious kidnappers, the mental damage was not small.
When he was sent back, he was still in shock, shaking violently, unable to speak.
Seeing this, Song Chengze and Song's father and Song's mother quickly surrounded him.
And Huo Suiwang, who sent her back behind her, has broad shoulders and long legs, wearing a long black windbreaker, hard dark leather boots on his feet, and a pale and indifferent face. He just walked in slowly from the boundless night, and the breeze blew , lifted the fine black hair on his forehead, revealing those deep and dark eyes.
His whole body was very dark and mysterious, as if he was born to be the king of darkness.
Song Qingwan took a look and knew that this person must be Huo Suiwang.
Pei Mingzhi was a little surprised. He actually sent the person back in person. This was not in line with his usual style. He raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled: "Why are you here?"
Huo Suiwang raised his eyes and put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker. The tall, black figure was full of momentum, but he was speaking to Lu Junhan who had a cold expression. He said in a low voice:
"I heard that you have a baby girl who loves you so much that you want to give your life to her precious daughter. I'm here to see and see."
Lu Junhan pulled his thin lips and sneered: "Which dog named Pei did you hear that from?"
Pei Mingzhi: "..."
Pei Mingzhi was not annoyed either, he laughed and spread his hands, "I didn't talk nonsense, that's how it was spread outside."
Seeing Lu Junhan frowning slightly, Pei Mingzhi raised his brows, and the corners of his slightly curled mouth revealed a trace of teasing, and said:
"Why, you don't know? This news has been out for a long time, and it has evolved into multiple versions, all kinds of it, and it has even spread from Haicheng to Beijing! In a few months, it will spread to the whole country. It's not difficult."
The more Lu Junhan listened, the more serious his face became. Before he could speak, Huo Suiwang's cell phone rang suddenly.
He glanced at the caller's information, his brows softened slightly.
After connecting, a delicate female voice came from the phone, as if coquettish:
"Brother Sui, I heard from your subordinates that you went to Haicheng, when will you come back, I will pick you up at the airport."
Pei Mingzhi recognized that it was his fiancée's voice, shrugged his shoulders, turned around to look for his son without saying anything more.
And Lu Junhan and Song Qingwan didn't have the habit of listening to people's corners, so they turned around and left.
Huo Suiwang found a quiet corner and was about to reply.
At this moment, a light blue figure flashed in front of his eyes.