Killer whale sister is three and a half years old

The shrill screams sounded in the unfinished and abandoned villa in the deep mountains, startling countless birds.

When Qin Yihan arrived with Jiang Hui and Director Song, he found that they seemed to be late.

Late at night, the dew is heavy, and the dense forest is heavy.

The road where the villas were originally built was abandoned due to disrepair, and it took a long way to reach the depths of the villas.

The entire mountain was surrounded, fearing that the kidnappers would be killed if they heard the sirens, so all the police cars did not sound their sirens.

Rows of soldiers in combat uniforms hold wooden warehouses, ready to fight fiercely at any time.

The soldiers were left on the outskirts, and Qin Yihan led Jiang Hui, Director Song and a few special forces members to go deep.

The scene in front of them left them dumbfounded.

The hands and feet of the five kidnappers were tied with thick hemp rope, and each had a mask on their mouth.

And their wooden warehouse is on a big rock not far away, five people and six wooden warehouses are neatly arranged.

Not only is there a wooden warehouse, but there is also an open box next to the wooden warehouse, and there are a dozen grenades in the box.

grenade?

What is the identity of this group of kidnappers? Not only do they have six wooden warehouses, but also grenades?

There was also a tall black dog lying on the outermost side, its four legs were also tied up, and its mouth was wrapped round and round with tape.

Qin Yihan took a breath and looked around quickly.

"Licheng, Xiaoyingying!"

In the black jungle, the little milk ball wearing a white T-shirt rushed out like a cannonball, and hugged the breeder's father's long legs with a whimper.

Lift up the little head with fried hair, the one of Bling Bling with grape eyes.

Full of joy.

"father!"

Qin Yihan's tense heart softened for a moment, he bent down to pick up the little milk ball, and quickly looked in the direction where the little milk ball ran out.

"Where's Li City?"

Little Naituan laughed, and Xiaopang pointed.

"there."

Yan Licheng and Dong Wu helped Qian Xing, whose ankle was sprained, to come out from behind a big rock, and Qian Xing gasped in pain.

But when he saw the tall man with handsome and cold brows and dark eyes that were holding the small milk ball from a distance, his body froze.

Yan Licheng said softly: "Don't be afraid, that's Uncle Qin, Xiao Yingying's father."

Qian Xing: "..."

He guessed it.

But I really saw that the aura was too strong.

Qian Xing quickly bowed his head and focused on walking.

Dong Wu was also a little apprehensive. He was really Xiao Yingying's father. The rumored President Qin was too imposing, and maybe because of Xiao Yingying and Li Cheng's disappearance, he was full of evil spirits. Jiang Hui, who was behind Qin Yihan, couldn't help tensing up.

Director Song raised his hand, and soon several special police officers came forward to lead the three children over.

"The ambulance is over there, take them to the hospital!"

"Yes, Director Song!"

Director Song?
Yan Licheng came in front of Director Song and called out gently.

"Uncle Song."

Director Song patted him on the shoulder and looked him over carefully from head to toe.

"Good boy, as long as it's okay! Otherwise, when I see your father in the afternoon, I really don't know how to explain it!"

Qin Yihan walked quickly two steps to Yan Licheng with the little milk ball in his arms.

"Are you injured?"

He saw that the child's clothes were torn.

Yan Licheng shook his head with a smile: "Don't worry, Uncle Qin, except for Qian Xing's foot and the knock on the back of his head, we are not injured."

Although Qian Xing and Dong Wu were only children, they also cared about the current affairs. They took another look through the light, and when they saw Director Song himself, they quickly turned their eyes away.

Uncle Song?
They remembered that Yan Licheng's father was in the army, and so was President Qin.

So this Director Song, Uncle Song... the Director of the Provincial Public Security Bureau is gone!

Mr. Qin made a move, and it really was extraordinary!

Looking at the rows of armed special police officers standing not far away, ready to sacrifice and rescue at any time, the two high school students were shocked.

In the past, they had only seen such a battle on TV, but now they saw it with their own eyes in reality, and their hearts were surging!

The two slowly bowed and the soldiers raised their hands in salute.

Although the former is young, he knows how to be grateful and in awe.

Although the latter is an adult, keep in mind the responsibility!
it is more than words!
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Three hours later, Qin Yihan took the four children to the private hospital for examination.

As Li Cheng said, apart from Qian Xingwei's foot, a big bump on the back of his head, and the red mark on his wrist from being pulled by the hemp rope, there was no other injury.

Director Song was amazed when he got the test report.

He tilted his head and looked at Jiang Hui.

"That kid in Licheng... has he been training himself as a machine all these years?"

Jiang Hui: "..."

"Director Song, Master Li Cheng has never relaxed and exercised all these years."

Director Song nodded, picked up the torn hemp rope and looked at it.

He frowned, feeling a little weird.

That kid in Yan Licheng didn't look strong, did he really have so much strength to snap the hemp rope?
That's really... blue is better than blue than blue!

Back when Yan He was as big as Li Cheng, he still killed a chicken for nothing.

After asking a few words and knowing that the children were fine, Chief Song let Jiang Hui go back.

When he returned to the bureau and saw the confessions of the five kidnappers and the autopsy report of the big black dog brought over by the assistant, Director Song became restless.

"Little milk dumpling?"

It was written in black and white, and the document clearly remembered that the five kidnappers were extremely frightened and incoherent when they mentioned Xiaonaituan.

But they all express one meaning-terrible!
Just mentioning the existence that made them tremble.

Director Song: "..."

Director Song's name is Song Sili, and he is Song Silin's cousin.

He frowned, but he didn't call Qin Yihan first, but directly called his cousin Song Silin.

"Silin, I want to ask you something, what's the situation with that little milk dumpling from the Qin family?"

Song Silin: "..."

Song Silin spoke quickly, looking very anxious.

"Brother, I'm busy with surgery here, if you ask about Xiaoyingying, you can call Yihan directly!"

Song Sili: "..."

If he hadn't just returned from his cousin's hospital, he had asked the nurse on duty to show his concern for his cousin that he hadn't had any surgery today, and he would have been fooled by him.

So?

Is there really a problem with the little milk group?

Song Sili squinted his eyes, closed the document, and raised his head to instruct his assistant.

"No one can read these documents without my permission!"

"Okay, Director Song."

Thinking of the soft and cute little tits that Qin Yihan's baby couldn't protect at the first glance, Song Sili took out the car keys, got up and left the office.

"Since Zhong Qinghua's specific address has been found out, let's make arrangements for Team Li to dispatch the police and arrest him!"

"Yes!"

After Song Sili finished speaking, he quickly left the office with the car keys and went straight to the parking lot.

What secret is Little Naituan hiding? My cousin didn't dare to mention it, so he asked Qin Yihan directly?
Then he will ask.