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Chapter 3424

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Du Jiu Sheng didn't hesitate at all as he charged out of the venue to the underground garage. He used his phone to open the smart robot system, Pikachu.

"I had you follow Qingchen, where is she?"

(Pikachu, pikachu ….. Master, you're finally here! Master's wife is in East Forest Village number 108, the Yue Group's private ice cellar and the young master is locked inside!)

"I know." Du Jiu Sheng tightly held the steering wheel as a cold glow appeared in his eyes as he said to Pikachu, "Quickly locate her and then ….. I'm going at full speed!"

As soon as his voice fell, there was the sound of a motor as Du Jiu Sheng's grey Rolls-Royce charged out of the B2 parking lot.

Because of the time, there wasn't much traffic on the road, but he was driving very fast and there were many photos taken of him breaking the rules.

He did this to reach East Forest Village as quickly as possible and to attract the attention of the police on duty. This was because he didn't have time to call the police and explain the situation to the police.

If he wanted them to help him, speeding was the best method right now.

As expected, in less than five minutes, there were sirens that sounded behind Du Jiu Sheng.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong."

He just slightly knit his brows as his hands holding the steering wheel were covered in cold sweat.

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At the same time, in the Yue Group's underground ice cellar.

When Luo Qingchen arrived, the van had just left the ice cellar.

She wanted to stop and take him hostage, but she found that it was already too late.

The robot Pikachu that had been online had suddenly gone offline, so Luo Qingchen didn't even have a chance to ask where the intersection was.

But she didn't know that the tablet would automatically turn on and that familiar voice would come from it.

(Pikachu, Pikachu, now automatically entering internet mode!)

"Qingchen."

Du Jiu Sheng's voice came from the tablet. Luo Qingchen felt her nose turn sour as tears almost came out.

In the previous world, if it was her or the male lead who was in trouble, at least in a situation where they couldn't escape danger, they would think of ways to stall for time.

But this time it was Nian An, a five year old child who was unconscious in an ice cellar.

According to medical inference, Nian An should have reached his limit at this moment.

The brain of an unconscious person would not be able to make accurate judgments and use its bodily functions to protect itself.

In other words, a sober person in an ice cellar would definitely squat in a corner and wrap their arms around themselves to obtain more warmth.

However, the same couldn't be said for an unconscious person. Therefore, he would be able to hold on for much less time than a conscious person.

"Big brother Jiu Sheng … …"

"Don't panic. I've already gotten the map of the Yue Group's ice cellar. I've also gotten the password to the entrance of the ice cellar a minute ago."

"Password?"

"Yes. Yue Cancan told me everything with just a little bit of threat and reward. "

Actually, Du Jiu Sheng wasn't threatening her, he was just telling the truth.

If it was for the illegal possession of firearms, he would be sentenced at most. However, if it was murder, he would have to pay with his life.

Although Yue Rong agreed to lend the underground ice cellar to Su Mu, she didn't know that he would use it to kidnap Du Jiu Sheng's son.

Killing someone in public was something he would never do.

So when Du Jiu Sheng called to ask for the password, he quickly called it back.

At this moment, Su Mumei's eyes were bloodshot as he was locked up in the detention center. He muttered, "Quick! Quickly go in and save him! This is a Gate to Hell! Why don't you go in!? Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! "

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