Chapter 581: Lost contact

"It's weird, I haven't seen her in such anxiousness?"
Lin Nanxiang muttered curiously behind.
But after thinking about it, I felt that Tang Nuan's painting must have gone to Li Jingyi, so I didn't care.
At this time, after Tang Nuanhua hurriedly left the company, he stopped a car directly on the road.
"Master, go to the cold night club."
"Good." The driver drove forward immediately.
On the way, Tang Nuanhua thought in his heart while looking at the scenery on the roadside, hoping that he had time.
She clearly remembered that in her previous life, Song Yijun joined an organization shortly after leaving the country. From then on, her influence was no small thing.
Therefore, Tang Nuan painting must smash her to pieces before Song Yijun's influence takes shape.
Just thinking about it, Tang Nuanhua's belly suddenly screamed without interest.
The sound was heard by the driver in front, and he couldn't help but turn his head and smiled, "Girl, how long have you not fed your stomach? You are so hungry."
Hearing this, Tang Nuan painted a smile and didn't say much.
Because the most important thing right now is not her belly at all, okay?
Half an hour later, the cold night club.
Tang Nuan painting hasn't been here for a long, long time. In fact, this is the stronghold of one of the imperial organizations.
She clearly remembered that the last time the Phantom contacted her, it was a few months ago.
At that time, the Phantom was sent to investigate the Edward family in order to find out the antidote for Mei Ye.
Now that time has passed for so long, the Phantom has no news afterwards, and he does not know whether he found out the medicine or did not find the antidote.
But there is a large part of the possibility, he should have found out.
Otherwise, how could the imperial organization not contact itself for so long?
And if it is not found out, I am afraid that black mandala will not let her go so easily!
"Miss, hello, no entry here."
Just thinking about it, Tang Nuanhua unknowingly walked to the door of the cold night club, and the security guard at the door stopped her directly.
"Have you changed security?"
Tang Nuanhua looked at the two security guards in front of him suspiciously, saying that the two men looked completely different from the previous ones, and they should have changed.
However, the two security guards obviously didn't want to answer this question, so they still refused coldly, "Sorry, miss, let in here."
Tang Nuan painted speechless.
Then she didn't bother to entangle with the two people at the door anymore, and simply took out a piece from her pocket. The token that the Phantom had given herself before handed it to them.
"You should recognize, what is this, right?"
Upon hearing the words, the two security guards immediately looked at the token attentively, and then recognized the source of the token at a glance.
So they both backed away immediately, gave way to Tang Nuan painting, and made an inviting action very gentlemanly, "Miss, please inside."
Tang Nuan painted the corners of his lips slightly, and then walked straight in.
However, Tang Nuan painting felt very strange just as soon as he walked in.
Because according to the past, this clubhouse should have a lot of guests. Every time she comes here, she is almost full of friends.
But today, not only are there few customers, but even the waiters are pitiful.
In the huge clubhouse, there was only one bar counter sitting there, as if he was writing something very patiently.
"Brother, where are the people here?" Tang Nuanhua asked curiously.
Hearing this, the little brother looked up at her and shook his head helplessly, with a sense of loss in his tone, "All gone."
"Gone? What's the matter?"
Tang Nuan painted widened his eyes in disbelief, and continued to ask, "What about your manager Heiye?"
This black master was the one who helped out on behalf of the imperial organization every time he encountered difficulties in Tang Nuan painting.
The little brother at the bar finally got some reaction this time, and then he took a deep look at Tang Nuan's painting and said, "Why are you looking for Heiye?"
"It's none of your business, you just need to tell me where he is." Tang Nuan said coldly.
The little brother at the bar knew that he shouldn't be nosy, not to mention that this place was still a stronghold of the empire organization.
Heiye is the person who manages the strongholds of the empire organization distributed here.
So then the little brother at the bar didn't ask much, pointed directly to the backstage inside and said, "Go in and find it, it should be inside."
"Okay thank you."
Tang Nuanhua nodded slightly, then went in to search.
After arriving backstage, she saw Hei Ye at a glance, and then smiled and walked in to say hello.
"Heiye, so you are here!"
Hearing that, the man in black suddenly looked up, and smiled after seeing Tang Nuan painting, "I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you here today?"
Tang Nuan painted a smile, and then shrugged helplessly, "Have you never heard a sentence called "Nothing does not go to the Three Treasures Palace?"
"I'm here to find you what can I do, of course I am busy and need your help."
"Hehe, I almost guessed it too."
Dark night smiled, and then he asked directly, "Let's say Miss Tang, what do you need us to help you this time?"
Tang Nuan painted a slight pause and smiled, "Help me contact the Phantom."
"This……"
Hei's tone paused strangely, then he suddenly smiled, "Miss Tang joked, don't you have the contact information of the Phantom? Why do you come to me to ask?"
"Oh, I'm not that stupid, okay, why would I come to you if I have one?"
After Tang Nuan finished painting, he told Hei Ye what he had encountered today.
In fact, she had already called the Phantom today, but it didn't get through.
No, to be precise, the call was made, but no one answered.
In fact, Tang Nuanhua originally wanted Phantom to help look up about Song Yijun.
But because I couldn't make a call, I had to come to the base to find someone in person.
At this time, the night showed a look of embarrassment, "Oh, Miss Tang, you still don't look for the Phantom anymore, because, in fact, we don't know where the Phantom has gone."
"What's the matter?" Tang Nuanhua couldn't help frowning.
What does it mean that they don't know where the Phantom has gone?
They are the stronghold of the empire organization. Wouldn't it be easy to find the Phantom?
"Hey, this matter is a long story..."
The black man sighed suddenly.
In fact, since the last time the Phantom was sent to investigate the Edward family's affairs, suddenly one day, he lost contact.
Since then, his mobile phone is in its current state, and it is connected but no one answers it.
No one knows what happened, anyway.
"Should he be out of trouble?"
Tang Nuanhua couldn't help asking worriedly.