She would remember this blow and would definitely return it to this guy exactly as it was.
Su Qiao closed his eyes and fell down.
A strong arm crossed her waist and held Su Qiao, who was about to slip.
Soon afterwards, she felt herself being picked up, walking through a dark passage, and finally being stuffed into the trunk of a car.
She quietly opened her eyes a little.
A man in black sportswear and a black baseball cap stood in front of the car. Because he was facing away from the lights and wearing a large mask and sunglasses, Su Qiao couldn't see what the man looked like.
All you can see is that the man is tall and not thin.
But Su Qiao was relieved.
Fortunately, things did not develop in the direction that she and 444 worried about, and the murderer of the original body was not Li Jingtai.
Su Qiao thought about it and closed his eyes to avoid being noticed.
She originally thought that this was the end of it, but before the man closed the lid, he suddenly covered Su Qiao's mouth and nose with a handkerchief soaked in ether.
Su Qiao quickly held his breath, but was still a step too slow and inhaled some of it.
Damn it, I capsized in the gutter!
My vision gradually became blurry, and my mind was not as clear as before.
Unfortunately, 444 has gone into hibernation and even the system space cannot be opened.
She now only hoped that she could excrete the drugs in her body before reaching her destination. Otherwise, not only would she cripple the murderer, she would even be in danger in the end.
Beads of sweat oozed out of Su Qiao's forehead. She calmly began to practice internal energy, hoping to use the weak internal force in her dantian to expel the drugs from her body.
*
"Captain, Su Qiao is missing."
Ten minutes after Su Qiao disappeared, He Meishu, who had been following her, discovered something was wrong.
Su Qiao got off the elevator and was outside the parking lot, but she didn't see her car come out.
"How come he disappeared? Weren't you following him the whole time?"
Min Xingyu immediately had a bad feeling.
"Where is Li Jingtai?"
"He suddenly left the show more than half an hour ago. Our people said he went home."
"Call him and ask him whether Su Qiao has returned."
While giving the order, Min Xingyu took his coat from the chair and put it on, then quickly ran outside.
Li Jingtai had just arrived home and drank a large glass of cold water. Before he sat down to rest, he received a call from He Meishu.
"What? Someone's missing?"
How is that possible
He had seen her on the catwalk not long ago, how come she suddenly disappeared
"Didn't Miss Su go home?" He Meishu's heart sank to the bottom.
She always thought that the appearance of Su Qiao's poster at the crime scene was just a coincidence, so she didn't pay much attention to it during this period.
But unexpectedly, Su Qiao would really be the murderer's next target.
What they didn't expect was that the murderer dared to do it even with the police around.
Li Jingtai suddenly felt a little breathless, and ripped open his shirt and said, "According to the time, shouldn't she still be backstage at the show?"
"There was no one backstage. Her agent said she left right after the show. We also looked for her throughout the venue but couldn't find her."
Li Jingtai was very annoyed, and his eyes became sinister: "What about the surveillance? There must be surveillance at the show, right?"
"The surveillance video only showed her entering the elevator and going to the parking lot."
She originally thought that Su Qiao would drive out, but she didn't expect that more than ten minutes had passed and neither the person nor the car came out.
"groove!"
Li Jingtai smashed the glass in his hand, picked up the keys from the table and ran out.
However, after running two steps, he suddenly stopped.