My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 951 - 870: How to Save Someone

"Mr. Lu is indeed Mr. Lu, always unwilling to follow the rules. OK, I’ll accommodate you this time. Let’s play by your changed rules. But you better hurry. If you drag on any longer, you’ll be the death of your precious son."

Lu Qing clenched his phone, using all his life-long composure to not break down.

But watching the video of Da Bao floating carefree in the water, he felt a suffocating pressure in his chest.

When Lu Qing answered the call, a special police officer skilled in information analysis reported, "Based on the analysis of the IP address from the digital camera’s video source, the other party should be in a kindergarten in the city center."

Lu Qing shook his head, "No, we’ve always followed his lead. To catch him, we need to make him lose his rhythm."

A psychology expert among the special police confidently said, "That’s right, the kidnapper is currently engaging us in psychological warfare. If we can’t hold out, not only will it fuel the kidnapper’s arrogance, but we also cannot ensure the safety of the hostage."

The team leader frowned, "But how do we rescue the hostage without following the information search?"

The whole situation fell into a deadlock.

The kidnappers were using the hostage to control them, and they, out of consideration for the hostage, were following the script set by the kidnappers. One link after another, the eventual outcome would inevitably align with the kidnappers’ expectations.

Lu Qing narrowed his eyes, "So, we have to surprise them."

In the manor villa, Little Third reported to Qin Miaomiao that the video’s IP address traced back to an abandoned factory in the outskirts. He quickly exclaimed, "Oh my god, how is that possible, the IP address has been tampered with... interesting... wait... there’s a new discovery..."

Outside the bay window stood a nearly century-old camphor tree, its leaves gently swaying with the breeze, and light danced down through the gaps.

Looking at her reflection in the windowpane, then through it to the bright sunshine outside, Qin Miaomiao felt inexplicably calm.

Under the same sky, at the same time, both she and Lu Qing were striving to save Da Bao. They were always on the same front. She trusted her own abilities, and she trusted him. Nothing could be too difficult for them.

Little Third mumbled to himself, ending with a curse, "What a talent. So cautious in doing things. Should we send the second brother?"

Qin Miaomiao responded with a "Hmm" and continued her self-encouragement.

The people at her disposal were absolute elites among elites, there was no reason they couldn’t outsmart a kidnapper. Her Da Bao would definitely return safely.

Lost in thought, Qin Miaomiao heard a commotion and saw Xiao Bai and Little Xiaobai in the distant tree-lined path.

The two cute pets chased each other, nipping and licking their fur, playfully getting closer.

An idea struck Qin Miaomiao.

Their current approach, inspired by the kidnapper’s clues to find Da Bao, was acting within the boundaries set by the kidnapper, the results naturally serving to "entertain" the kidnapper. The final feast could be their strenuous efforts culminating in a corpse...

But what if they bypassed the kidnapper and directly found Da Bao?

Qin Miaomiao called out to Xiao Xiang, instructing her to fetch clothes previously worn by Da Bao and the disguise used by the kidnapper impersonating a woman.

When Xiao Bai and Little Xiaobai reached the door, Qin Miaomiao held the evidence under the noses of the two feline creatures. Both pets simultaneously perked their ears, widened their eyes, and immediately turned and ran.

Qin Miaomiao followed the pets, noticing an SUV parked along the tree-lined road.

The car window was rolled down, revealing a delicate face. The person smiled enigmatically, gender indiscernible, "Get in." As soon as the words fell, both pets showed their furry faces.

Qin Miaomiao, forgetting about the three people in the villa, got in the car and directly asked the leader, "Did Mr. Jiu send you?"