Chapter 967 - 967 953 No sign of anyone (3)

Chapter 967: 953, No sign of anyone (3) Chapter 967: 953, No sign of anyone (3) “Don’t worry about me now, hurry and send out the notice, have people search the airport and train stations immediately,” Grandpa Jian grabbed his hand and urgently said.

“Got it, I’m on it right now, Dad, you take care of yourself,” Mo Xiao put the medicine bottle into his hand and then quickly left.

Beijing, Private Hospital

Rhee was sitting on the couch, a doctor was wrapping her ankle, and she watched Weng Ya’s back as she examined Granny Quan.

With a loud “clang,” the door to the ward was violently pushed open.

Grandpa Quan and his entourage burst in, startling the nurses.

Seeing so many people who usually only appeared on TV suddenly turn up, the doctors and nurses felt their hearts pounding.

“Rhee!”

Quan Hao rushed over, still in his camouflage uniform that he hadn’t had time to change out of.

“Ahao, what do we do, Seventeen and Nineteen have been taken by them, and I couldn’t save them,” Rhee’s eyes reddened and her voice choked up as she saw Quan Hao.

Quan Hao sat beside her, putting his arm around her, “It’s not your fault; we will find Seventeen and the others, don’t worry.”

“It’s all my fault, I didn’t keep up with them, it’s all my fault, I don’t have the face to meet Jingwu and Little Qingqing anymore,” Rhee sobbed on his shoulder, “They’re still so young, completely unable to protect themselves, what if those bad people hurt them, what then?”

Quan Hao’s gaze hardened, he gently patted her back to comfort her,

“Mingxuan!”

Jian Luo and Bai Jue received the news and rushed over.

Seeing a room full of people, but not Seventeen and Nineteen, Jian Luo felt a sinking feeling.

He scanned everyone, his gaze fell on Rhee, and he quickly walked over, “Aunt, what happened, how could Seventeen and Nineteen be kidnapped, did you see what they looked like?”

Rhee wiped her tears, looked up and said, “We took Seventeen and the others to the park they often visited today, Nineteen and Seventeen ran to fetch a ball, and then suddenly men wearing masks appeared, they took Seventeen and Nineteen away.”

“Wearing masks?” Jian Luo frowned.

It seemed they came prepared.

“Yes, also this, they used this handkerchief to knock Seventeen unconscious,” Rhee took out the handkerchief she had picked up from her pocket and handed it to Jian Luo.

Jian Luo reached out to take it and handed it directly to Bai Jue, who held the handkerchief to his nose and took a gentle whiff, a cold light flickering in his eyes.

“It’s common chloroform.”

“Could it be harmful to Seventeen and the others?” Grandpa Quan asked anxiously.

Bai Jue shook his head, “The dose of chloroform on the handkerchief is not strong, the people who took Seventeen and the others are likely targeting just Seventeen and Nineteen, the dosage of chloroform would only be enough to incapacitate children; it would be difficult to bring down an adult.”

Upon hearing this, everyone’s mood grew even heavier.

“Mingxuan, how are things on your end?” Jian Luo turned his head to look at Quan Mingxuan and asked.

“I’ve already had people stationed at all the airports and exit points, and we will be notified as soon as there’s any news,” Quan Mingxuan said in a steady voice, “What about you?”

Jian Luo said, “I’ve sent people to search different transportation routes, still no news yet.”

Just then, Weng Ya pulled back the curtain and came out.

“Weng Ya, how is it?” Grandpa Quan rushed forward, asking about his wife’s condition.

“Mom is not in any great danger, but her hand was seriously pinched; it will need some time to heal,” Weng Ya said.

After hearing this, Grandpa Quan passed by her and went to the bedside, looking at his wife’s pale face with a flicker of distress.

Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated with a “buzzing” sound.

Realizing it was his own phone, Jian Luo quickly took out his mobile, “Did you find them?”

The others looked at him eagerly, wanting to immediately hear that the two little treasures were safe.

Not knowing what the person on the other end was saying, everyone watched as Jian Luo’s expression turned ugly, and the low-pressure aura emanating from him made their hearts palpitate.

“I understand, keep searching, turn Beijing upside down if you have to, but find them for me.”

He lowered his hand, with a “beep beep” sound coming from the phone.

“Luo, did you find them?” Bai Jue asked.

Meeting everyone’s tense gazes, Jian Luo shook his head, instantly shattering the last bit of hope they held.

“Those who took Seventeen and Nineteen abandoned the car in an old warehouse, but there was no sign of them,” Jian Luo said.

Rhee’s face turned deathly pale, “Then where might they have taken Seventeen and Nineteen?”

“Luo, don’t wait any longer. We can’t keep this from Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu, call Jian Qing,” Bai Jue decisively said.

It was clear that the other party was well-prepared, knowing full well that the two little treasures were the children of Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing. In Beijing, who would dare kidnap their children with such impunity? The only possibility was that the kidnapper wasn’t after money but intended to use the two little treasures as leverage to threaten Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu.

After a moment’s thought, Jian Luo nodded.

He picked up his phone and stepped outside to call Jian Qing. Just as he reached the door, he ran into his Grandpa and his father arriving.

“Grandpa, Dad!”

“Luoluo, have you found Seventeen and Nineteen?” Old Master Jian grabbed his hand, asking anxiously.

Jian Luo briefly explained the situation, “Grandpa, Dad, please go inside first, I’ll give my sister a call and then talk.”

Mo Xiao hummed in response, supporting Old Master Jian into the ward.

“Grandpa Jian!”

Seeing Old Master Jian and Mo Xiao come in, Bai Jue greeted them.

“An Zhe, I’m sorry, it’s my fault for not looking after Seventeen and the others well,” Rhee stood up, bowed deeply to Mo Xiao and Old Master Jian.

“Rhee, what are you doing? No one wants to see this happen, it’s not your fault,” Mo Xiao comforted.

“Those people must have known that you often take Seventeen and the others to that park. They came prepared; even if it wasn’t this time, they would have found another opportunity to target Seventeen and the others,” he explained.

Seeing that Jian Luo hadn’t come back for a long time, Bai Jue turned and walked out.

In the corridor, Jian Luo paced back and forth, repeatedly dialing Jian Qing’s number.

“Can’t get through the phone?” Bai Jue approached him and asked.

Jian Luo nodded, “Both my sister’s and Quan Jingwu’s phones are not being answered.”

“Don’t panic, try calling a few more times. You call Jian Qing, and I’ll call Quan Jingwu.”

After a while, the call finally connected.

Jian Luo’s brow relaxed, “Sister, you finally answered the phone.”

Upon hearing this, Bai Jue put down his phone and moved closer to him.

In F Country, Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu had just resolved Shen Hua’s operations at the F Country base when Jian Qing’s phone, freshly turned on, lit up with the dozens of missed calls from Jian Luo.

“What’s so urgent, giving me a barrage of calls?”

Jian Luo hesitated, but thinking of Seventeen and Nineteen’s safety, determination flashed in his eyes, “Sister, something has happened to Seventeen and Nineteen.”

The smile on Jian Qing’s face froze, and the phone slipped from her hands.