Su Anshun opened the mouth and said: “Maybe it was the smoke bomb they deliberately released?”
“Smoke bombs?” Su Chengfeng was even more surprised, and said: “It’s meaningless to do this kind of smoke bombs, right? It’s more nonsense than there is no silver three hundred taels here…”
Just when Su Chengfeng was puzzled, Ye Zhongquan called.
Su Chengfeng hurriedly connected, and blurted out, “Ye Zhongquan, where is my son!”
Ye Zhongquan said coldly: “Su Chengfeng, how do I know where your son is?”
Su Chengfeng cursed, “You fucking play hooligans with me, right?! My son disappeared at your Buckingham Palace Hotel! You the fuck told me you didn’t know?”
Ye Zhongquan immediately warned: “Su Chengfeng, don’t fucking spit people! You said that your son disappeared at the Buckingham Palace Hotel. I asked all the check-in information for Buckingham Palace to be checked. There is no such three words as Su Shoudao at all! Someone checked the surveillance video, and there was no footage of Su Shoudao staying in Buckingham Palace. I am seriously wondering if you, an old thing, deliberately troubled me? Did you let Su Shoudao hide and then The editor directed such a show, and then ran over to question me, want to go to war with me?”
As soon as Su Chengfeng heard this, he suddenly exploded in anger, and he blurted out: “Stop the fuck! Am I that boring?!”
Ye Zhongquan sneered: “Who the hell knows you? Isn’t that the same reason the Japanese devils used in 1937?! I didn’t expect that after so many years, you will learn this old thing!
“Fuck!” Su Chengfeng gritted his teeth angrily: “Ye Zhongquan, you let your mother ass!”
“I fart?” Ye Zhongquan said coldly: “Your son has never been to Buckingham Palace at all. You are now running to question me, is this not a fault? But if your son does live in Buckingham Palace, I will be speechless if you come to see me again. Can say, but has your son been here?”
“Your son hasn’t even been here, so you dare to frame me. Believe it or not, I will call the police directly, or we can just go to the people above and have a good theory in front of them to see who is doing the trick!”
Su Chengfeng was speechless immediately.
Only then did he remember that his son had gone to Jinling quietly, and he had not said anything about it.
Moreover, when he checked in, he specially asked irrelevant people to open the room, and then he sneaked into Buckingham Palace quietly under the cover of his confidant.
More importantly, he hasn’t been out or showed up since he checked into the hotel. It stands to reason that Buckingham Palace could not have known his existence.
“So how did Shou Dao disappear?!”
“Could it be…Is it really not what the Ye family did behind this incident?”
“If it wasn’t the Ye Family, who would it be…”
At this time, Su Chengfeng suddenly thought of his second son, Su Shoude.
The second son, Su Shoude, had disappeared at the Jinling International Hotel, and the hotel had nothing to do with the Ye family.
Moreover, the one he was missing was also very strange, and he disappeared suddenly without leaving any clues.
In this way, the disappearance of Su Shoudao really has the same effect…