Jenqyih patted Yihshyong on the shoulder. It was obvious that there was a hint of worry on his face. "Shyongge, have your emotions cooled down?"
Yihshyong nodded in slow motion. He seemed unsure of himself.
"Rendi, now it's better to go to the next-door neighbor's house to pick up the new bag you got this afternoon." Jenqyih's voice sounded so firm.
"How about the cuffs and the trimmer?" Iren couldn't hide the doubt he felt.
"We will think about that after this," said Jenqyih. "Let's finish our business one by one."
"Okay!" Iren got up from where he was sitting. He immediately walked to the front door.
"I'm going there!" Yihshyong also stood up.
Iren stopped in his tracks. He turned to look at Yihshyong and Jenqyih.
"Are Shyongge sure?" Jenqyih raised his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Let's not waste any more time." Iren continued walking. Yihshyong pursued Iren. The two of them walked out of the house at a very fast pace. At the entrance, they met Jinqkang, who had just returned from the gate.
"Where are you going, Sir?" Jinqkang opened his mouth.
"Get the bag at the house next door." Iren said those words with such a fast tempo.
"Ah! I almost forgot about that." Jinqkang patted his forehead. "I'll wait inside, Sir!"
Iren and Yihshyong nodded. They speedily left the house and headed to the next house. Shiuander Janji's gate was unlocked so they could enter the yard easily. Arriving on the front porch, they knocked on the door.
Thirty seconds later, the door opened.
"I've been waiting a long time." Shiuander Janji appeared from behind the door. "Come on, please come in."
Iren and Yihshyong entered and sat down in the living room right away. Shiuander went inside. Not long after, he was came out again with a plastic bag.
"I haven't opened the package yet." Shiuander smiled. He handed the plastic wrap to Iren. Folded and neatly wrapped like that, the bag didn't look that big. But later, after being stretched, let alone filled with goods, the correct size of the bag will be seen.
"You guys look unenthusiastic? Haven't we solved the problem? Are there any other problems?" Shiuander looked at Iren and Yihshyong with worried eyes.
Iren looked at Yihshyong. Yihshyong nodded. After that, Iren told him about the calls they received from the kidnappers. Shiuander listened to Iren's story carefully.
"It's almost six o'clock now," Shiuander said. "It's not easy to find things like that. If we have two or three days, maybe I could try."
"Therefore, we are very perplexed at this time." Iren sighed. He really felt helpless.
"The iron cuffs in the bag, what kind of model are they?" asked Shiuander.
"I can't explain it," said Iren. "But all of these things are now in our house. Would you like to see them?"
"May I see it?"
"Of course you may, Sir!" Iren nodded enthusiastically. He hoped Shiuander could help them one more time.
Iren and Yihshyong then took Shiuander to their house to see Songfei's belongings.
Jenqyih patted Yihshyong on the shoulder. It was obvious that there was a hint of worry on his face. "Shyongge, have your emotions cooled down?"
Yihshyong nodded in slow motion. He seemed unsure of himself.
"Rendi, now it's better to go to the next-door neighbor's house to pick up the new bag you got this afternoon." Jenqyih's voice sounded so firm.
"How about the cuffs and the trimmer?" Iren couldn't hide the doubt he felt.
"We will think about that after this," said Jenqyih. "Let's finish our business one by one."
"Okay!" Iren got up from where he was sitting. He immediately walked to the front door.
"I'm going there!" Yihshyong also stood up.
Iren stopped in his tracks. He turned to look at Yihshyong and Jenqyih.
"Are Shyongge sure?" Jenqyih raised his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Let's not waste any more time." Iren continued walking. Yihshyong pursued Iren. The two of them walked out of the house at a very fast pace. At the entrance, they met Jinqkang, who had just returned from the gate.
"Where are you going, Sir?" Jinqkang opened his mouth.
"Get the bag at the house next door." Iren said those words with such a fast tempo.
"Ah! I almost forgot about that." Jinqkang patted his forehead. "I'll wait inside, Sir!"
Iren and Yihshyong nodded. They speedily left the house and headed to the next house. Shiuander Janji's gate was unlocked so they could enter the yard easily. Arriving on the front porch, they knocked on the door.
Thirty seconds later, the door opened.
"I've been waiting a long time." Shiuander Janji appeared from behind the door. "Come on, please come in."
Iren and Yihshyong entered and sat down in the living room right away. Shiuander went inside. Not long after, he was came out again with a plastic bag.
"I haven't opened the package yet." Shiuander smiled. He handed the plastic wrap to Iren. Folded and neatly wrapped like that, the bag didn't look that big. But later, after being stretched, let alone filled with goods, the correct size of the bag will be seen.
"You guys look unenthusiastic? Haven't we solved the problem? Are there any other problems?" Shiuander looked at Iren and Yihshyong with worried eyes.
Iren looked at Yihshyong. Yihshyong nodded. After that, Iren told him about the calls they received from the kidnappers. Shiuander listened to Iren's story carefully.
"It's almost six o'clock now," Shiuander said. "It's not easy to find things like that. If we have two or three days, maybe I could try."
"Therefore, we are very perplexed at this time." Iren sighed. He really felt helpless.
"The iron cuffs in the bag, what kind of model are they?" asked Shiuander.
"I can't explain it," said Iren. "But all of these things are now in our house. Would you like to see them?"
"May I see it?"
"Of course you may, Sir!" Iren nodded enthusiastically. He hoped Shiuander could help them one more time.
Iren and Yihshyong then took Shiuander to their house to see Songfei's belongings.
