Chapter 292 - 292 292 Perhaps not aimed at Jian Luo (1) _1
Chapter 292 - 292 292 Perhaps not aimed at Jian Luo (1) _1
?Chapter 292: 292, Perhaps not aimed at Jian Luo (1) _1 Chapter 292: 292, Perhaps not aimed at Jian Luo (1) _1 It seemed that the people who had taken Jian Luo had come prepared, they could even track them here.
Black Jack’s blue eyes suddenly turned darker. “Check the surveillance footage.”
Bai Jue, serious-faced, turned and left to find the restaurant’s manager.
Upon learning that Jian Luo had been abducted from the restaurant, the manager didn’t dare to delay and quickly had the surveillance footage from around the restaurant pulled up.
After hanging up the phone, the manager’s face showed trouble.
“What’s the situation?” Bai Jue asked.
“The surveillance footage around the restaurant, both inside and outside, showed a blackout for fifteen minutes,” the manager stuttered.
The person was taken from their restaurant, if investigated thoroughly, his restaurant would not be off the hook.
As he finished speaking, the surrounding temperature plummeted.
Black Jack emanated a chill, his deep-blue eyes were laden with a chilling intent to kill.
Bai Jue patted his shoulder, “Don’t act impulsively, let’s go back to the Manor first. Jian Qing should have a way to handle this.”
The problem of destroyed surveillance footage could only be given to Jian Qing.
Jian Luo had been taken, they shouldn’t panic now, otherwise things would only get worse.
Black Jack nodded, a feeling of worry welling from his heart.
Watching Bai Jue leave, the manager finally breathed a sigh of relief.
On the way, Bai Jue took the car to its highest speed, running several red lights. He would probably receive a pile of tickets tomorrow.
On the passenger seat, Black Jack looked at Jian Luo’s phone, his handsome face hardened.
Bai Jue glanced at him from the corner of his eye, his heart sinking slightly.
If anything happened to Jian Luo, Black Jack would probably go crazy.
The car drove smoothly into the Manor without any obstacle. As soon as they parked, Black Jack rushed out of the car like an arrow and bolted into the living room.
“Jian Qing!”
As he entered, he shouted.
In the living room, Jian Qing was having tea with the old patriarch of the Jian family. Seeing Black Jack rush in hurriedly, she was a little surprised.
Black Jack was always calm, it was unusual to see him in such a frantic state.
Unless, something had happened.
“Black Jack, what happened?” Jian Qing looked past him, saw Bai Jue also came in, but not her little brother.
Her heart skipped a beat, she had a bad premonition.
“Jian Qing, Jian Luo is missing,” Bai Jue stepped forward, speaking for Black Jack.
Before he had finished, the chess piece in the old patriarch’s hand fell onto the chessboard, his eyes wide with shock as he looked at Black Jack and Bai Jue.
“What do you mean, Luo is missing?”
Qin Bo’s face darkened, looking at Black Jack and Bai Jue simultaneously.
Jian Qing stood up, looked up at Black Jack and Bai Jue, and asked, “Didn’t you guys go to the race? How can Luo be missing?”
Black Jack clenched the phone in his palm, met Jian Qing’s gaze, and said solemnly, “After we watched the race, we went to a nearby restaurant for dinner. Jian Luo went to the bathroom halfway through, and after more than ten minutes he still hadn’t returned. Bai Jue and I felt that something was wrong, by the time we went to the bathroom, Jian Luo was already gone.”
“Jian Qing, there’s one more thing. During the time when Jian Luo was missing, the surveillance footage in the restaurant was all blacked out, indicating that it was tampered with,” Bai Jue added.
“Was anyone following you on your way to the restaurant?” Jian Qing asked calmly.
Bai Jue shook his head, “No,” he said confidently.
If they had been followed, both he and Black Jack would have noticed.
“This is Jian Luo’s phone,” Black Jack handed the phone to Jian Qing.
Jian Qing took the phone, her eyes turned cold.
The foe was being very cautious, getting rid of Luoluo’s phone so as not to be traced. But if they thought they could go undetected this way, they were gravely mistaken.
She turned around, picked up the laptop from the sofa.
Quan Jingwu sat next to her, patted her head, “Don’t worry, they won’t risk hurting Jian Luo lightly. Maybe they are not targeting Jian Luo.”
After saying this, he looked at Black Jack and Bai Jue.
If they really were after Jian Luo, they wouldn’t take action when Jian Qing was back in M Country. The only explanation was that they were not targeting the Jian family at all, but were after Black Jack or Bai Jue.
Upon hearing this, Black Jack and Bai Jue had a shock. Is it possible that they were the real targets, and Jian Luo was just caught up in this?
Thinking of this possibility, the darkness in Black Jack’s eyes deepened.
“Grandfather Jian, I am sorry. I have been careless,” Black Jack bowed to the Jian patriarch, apologizing.
He clearly understood that if Luo was indeed collateral damage, then the probability of him being the target was much higher than Bai Jue.
After all, everyone knew that he and Jian Luo were incredibly close.
The Jian patriarch waved his hand, said with a serious face, “This is not your fault, don’t shoulder the blame.”
Black Jack didn’t say anything, the heavy atmosphere around him was palpable.
Bai Jue stood by, watched Jian Qing type messages rapidly on her laptop. The screen was a jumble of red and green lines, it was dizzying just looking at it.
“Jian Qing, can you track Jian Luo’s location?” Bai Jue asked directly.
The muscles in Jian Qing’s brow tightened, her fingers stopped typing on the keyboard, “The wristwatch that Luo is wearing has a location feature. But Luo needs to switch it on.”
The strange thing was, Luo hadn’t activated the location feature on the wristwatch yet.
Speaking of this, Bai Jue suddenly remembered the syringe found in the restroom, “Jian Qing, Jian Luo has been injected with a sleeping drug. I think he is still unconscious.”
Jian Qing pursed her lips, “A sleeping drug?”
Bai Jue nodded, taking the syringe out from his pocket.
“I found this in the restroom.”
Jian Qing glanced at it, a touch of worry crossing her eyebrows. Bai Jue’s medical skills were undisputed. If he said it was a sleeping drug, there could be no mistake.
“How long will the sleeping drug last?”
“About two hours,” Bai Jue replied.
Jian Qing wrinkled her brow, put her laptop on the table, picked up her phone and dialed a number, instructing the agency to keep an eye on the departure situation at the airport.
“What should we do now, Little Qingqing?” The old patriarch looked at Jian Qing, his voice heavy.
Jian Qing spit out a word, “Wait.”
The enemy was hidden and they were exposed. Besides waiting, they had no other choice.
Now they could only wait for the sleeping drug to wear off and for Luo to activate the location feature on his wristwatch. Only then would she know the next step to take.