Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

In the eyes of pedestrians like Minghai, the four big families in Beijing are really nothing.

So Ouyang Wei was not in a hurry that day.

"It's okay, I want to see," Minghai sneered. "What the hell is my son thinking about."

Seeing Minghai under the hands of the black man seemed to be certain, and no longer persuaded, but nodded slightly.

**

The next day, the Xu family.

"Master, you really shouldn't be back." Several elders of the Xu family looked at Xu Yaoguang and couldn't help sighing.

Most of the Xu family were deported to M Chau.

What remains today is only the backbone.

This time the Xu family was also seriously injured.

Xu Yaoguang only knelt in front of the card and did not speak.

"Several elders, the next thing will trouble you," Xu Guanjia bowed to several elders, "This time, our Xu family also entered the footsteps of the Qin family. Many people beat our ideas. The funeral process needs to be good. Idea, don't get caught in."

Especially the families of the Ouyang family, there are many first-class families who want to step on the soles of the four major families.

This time for the Xu family, it was an unprecedented catastrophe.

Everyone was worried.

"Miss Qin." While the party was speaking, the guards outside said loudly.

The butler in the hall quickly stopped talking with several elders in charge and looked out.

Hear the sound of smoky walking.

Qin Ran came in first, and followed a young man a step away from her.

"Miss Qin, this is..." Xu Guan looked at the young man and recognized that this was not Cheng Mu, but the man he saw in the hospital last night.

"Qinglin," Qin Ran tilted his head and introduced to Xu Guanjia, "From today on, he will be responsible for the safety of Xu Family, Xu Guanjia, you directly command him if you have something to do."

"Xu Butler," Qinglin bowed to Xu Butler: "Just treat us as a bodyguard!"

With that, he waved his hand and walked in and out of the courtyard from the door of the yard. They were all iron-blooded young men in black clothes with white flowers on their bodies.

The well-trained stations are in two rows!

The specialties from international training camps are basically at this level.

Qin Ran crossed the butler of Xu, knelt on the other side of the Spiritual Position, and knocked three heads respectfully.

"Xu Manager, these people..." On the other side, several elders opened their mouths and looked at Xu Manager, "Who are these people? They don't look like ordinary people..."

"I don't know," Xu Butler paused. "It seems to be Miss Qin's friend."

Qin Ran did not give a specific introduction.

Only said Qinglin's name.

Qinglin?Butler Xu is very strange to several elders and has never heard of it.

Qin Ran stayed at Xu's house for two hours. Xu Yaoguang was in a state from yesterday to today. Qin Ran helped to deal with a wave of chores before leaving the Xu's house.

Outside the door, Cheng Mu sat in the car waiting for her.

Before Qin Ran walked to the parking lot, a man in black stopped her: "Miss Qin, our lord wants to talk to you."

"Get off." Qin Ran's voice was cold.

She hasn't slept well in recent days, her eyes are bloody, evil and cold.

When he looked up, the sharpness at the bottom of his eyes almost turned into a knife.

The man in black involuntarily took a step back.

He didn't expect Qin Ran to have this attitude at all.

Qin Ran passed him directly and left.

The man in black was shocked for a while before speaking, "Our old man is Mr. Minghai."

Qin Ran's footsteps stopped suddenly, and she looked up.

**

ten minutes later.

A coffee shop a few streets away.

This cafe is located in a prosperous location, without any guests, very quiet.

Cheng Mu parked his car and raised his head casually: "Miss Qin, are you going to see a friend?"

"Huh." Qin Ran said softly.

Cheng Mu was unavoidably curious. He parked first and didn't go in immediately. It was just the effort of parking, glancing in the direction of the cafe.

At a glance, he saw a middle-aged man sitting by the window. Cheng Mu's face could not help changing. He sat upright and immediately sent Cheng Jun a text message.

Then he stopped the car quickly and went in at the fastest speed.

It was almost Qin Ran's seat, and Cheng Mu stood behind her,

Qin Ran reached for his coat and saw the middle-aged man sitting against the window.

She walked straight over, left the stool opposite him and sat down, somewhat casually, but her eyebrows gathered with less obvious fierceness.

"Are you looking for me?" Qin Ran leaned back on his chair and raised his eyes to Minghai.

Minghai looked at her as soon as she came in.

He sits casually and behaves indecently, and there is a sense of hooliganism in his body. He frowned subconsciously, "Qin Ran, right."

Qin Ran was impatient and his voice was cold and dry, "Don't talk nonsense."

She pressed her eyebrows and hadn't seen this symptom for a long time.

"Did you catch Ouyang Wei?" Ming Hai took the coffee and took a sip, his voice steadily opening.

He looked at Cheng Mu thoughtfully. Cheng Mu looked like this...too respectful to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran guessed that Minghai was for this matter, and she was not surprised at all. She just mentioned this, and her face was covered with frost.

"I've made people go to Cheng Jun Bie Zhuang. About two hours later, Ouyang Wei will be able to come out safe and sound. Even if you know that Xu Shiying's death has something to do with her, you dare not move her." Ming Hai looked Qin Ran, smiling and speaking.

After listening, Qin Ran still hadn't moved, and Cheng Mu's face appeared angry.

Minghai looked at Cheng Mu's complexion and couldn't help laughing: "Why should you be angry, you should be able to predict as early as possible, there is no brigade in Beijing to take over this matter with me."

Cheng Mu quickly looked at Qin Ran, "Miss Qin, you..."

He was originally angry at Qin Ran, but he didn’t expect Qin Ran to smile, she put her hand on the table, "The brigade dare not take it, what about the criminal investigation studio cooperating with 129? Mr. Ming, I think you haven't received the message, Ouyang Wei, where is she now, eh?"

Digression

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