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Chapter 489

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Every time, the leader would choose the right topic and time to leave a good start for tomorrow's meeting.

China was a big country, and Pakistan needed to rebuild. The friendly relationship between the two countries was also reflected in the investment and cooperation. China invested and Pakistan cooperated. Only by working together could they develop and move forward together.

Qin Xiu quickly received J5's reminder. He nodded at him and found a suitable time to remind the leader.

The people accompanying them were all soldiers from the Special Forces. They were naturally sensitive to danger. Yesterday, there was no response. Today, they suddenly suggested escorting the leader away as soon as possible. They smelled something fishy.

Before the door of the meeting room opened, a Pakistani staff member in a western-style suit rushed in. He walked very quickly. Xia Jinyuan even saw him jog a few steps. He only walked faster when he saw the Chinese staff member.

This was the Pakistani staff member who accompanied Little Fox. Xia Jinyuan's eyes suddenly sharpened. He rushed to his side and blocked him. "The meeting is in progress. If you have any questions, please report to us first. Thank you."

Ba Fang's soldiers also walked over to block them and said the same words as Xia Jin Yuan.

The Pakistani staff member trembled as he took out a pistol from his pants. "This pistol was left in the lounge. Miss Petty, Jane, and Pavel are not in the classroom."

Xia Jinyuan took the semi-automatic pistol with half the magazine out. The current owner of this gun was Little Fox!

The gun was here, but the person was not here. The gun was here … Something was wrong!

"This is the self-defense pistol that my Chinese students carry." Xia Jinyuan took the pistol. His eyes focused on a strand of black silky hair stuck on the handle. Her pistol was at her waist, but her hair was left on the handle … What was she trying to convey?

His slender hand held the magazine and reloaded the gun with a click. His cold and sharp gaze shocked the Pakistani staff so much that they couldn't help but take a step back. "We need Pavel's detailed information, as well as all the surveillance cameras around the presidential palace. At the same time, your country should immediately launch a rescue operation to ensure Petty's safety. "

This was Pakistan. Al Qaeda, terrorists, and religious extremists were all impossible to guard against. No matter how strict the security was, they would still have an opportunity.

In October, Pakistan had blue skies and white clouds. If it wasn't for the tight security, just looking at the blue sky gave people a refreshing sense of tranquility. It was as if they had returned to a paradise in their country.

When their line of sight shifted from the blue sky and white clouds to the entire city, Pakistan, which had entered Ramadan, was already filled with a tense atmosphere.

The Pakistani president's wife fainted in the banquet hall when she found out that her daughter might have been kidnapped and that it was related to her English teacher, Pavel. Four years ago, her eldest daughter had also been kidnapped by terrorists and brutally murdered.

With the sea-filling investment talks coming to an end, both sides began to make rescuing the hostages their top priority and began to make arrangements in secret.

Xia Jinyuan requested for Pavel's personal file to be found. While waiting, the members of the Snowfield Brigade quickly started looking for clues.

"There was no fight. The gun was left behind. Ye Chien left of his own accord." Xia Jinyuan picked up a few strands of hair that Ye Chien had left at the door of the classroom. He then walked over to where Petty's feet had left messy footprints on the carpet. "When Ye Chien saw Miss Petty being kidnapped, he first thought of a way to leave the gun behind. Then, he thought of a way to leave the hair behind. There were a total of six strands of hair. Six strands of hair means smooth. Smooth can also be interpreted as safe. These are two of her messages. The most important thing is that Ye Chien left with them willingly. "

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