Chapter 208 Cold Su (2)

"Eh? Doesn't it matter?" Qianzhe Mian asked, "Just tell me what to do, I can solve it myself."

"It's just a mere Cangling Gate. Is it worthy of all your efforts?" Han Su took a sip of tea with a calm expression, but it made people shudder. "When I escaped, there was not even a shadow of the Cangling Gate. Woolen cloth."

"Then... what are Aunt Susu going to do?" Qianzhe Mian saw that she was pretending to be serious and asked, suppressing a smile.

"First of all, I want to tell you that I'm not helping you. I just haven't been back to country A for a long time and want to go back and have fun." Han Su stretched out a finger and tapped Qian Zhemian's forehead, "Secondly... Uh, forget it, that’s all for the statement part.”

She pretended not to be serious, so she covered her mouth in embarrassment and cleared her throat softly: "I really want to have fun, and what I want to do is to instigate the other party's middle-level cadres and evade the other party's senior leaders."

"Wow~~" Qianzhe Mian clapped his hands emotionlessly, "Can't I go?"

"You can't." Han Su touched her head, "You are our treasure, you can't take this risk."

Qianzhe Mian stared at her without saying a word.

Han Su couldn't resist the look and sighed: "Okay, okay, I want to play, I want to play, okay? I also plan to play from Cangling Gate to Cangyuan Gate, disturbing them all. Isn't it nice to have a trip? I haven't been back to country A for a long time. It seems so unfilial of me not to go back for so many years."

"Lie." Qianzhe Mian stared at the floor and revealed her thoughts word by word. "You don't care about filial piety at all. You just want to go back and watch the fun with your own eyes."

"You kid...sss..." Han Su poked her face hard, "How come you can't learn not to expose me!!! You are just like your father who only loves to tell the truth, huh!"

"Then I can go back to Lingguo to deal with things with peace of mind?" Qian Zhemian stood up.

"Don't be anxious, why are you anxious?" Han Su sat on the table, "I heard that Lingguo recently launched a high-quality talent introduction plan?"

"The Queen opened it. I don't know. The candidates for this plan need the Queen's personal signature and approval before they can successfully complete the process." Qian Zhemian shrugged, "What's wrong? Do you want to become a Lingguo nationality?"

"Yes, I have prepared some information. Please help me try it." Han Su took out a pile of information, "Go to Qiu Shiluo's dormitory and have a look. I will put the information into the plane for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Susu." Qianzhe Mian finally stood up and walked out, "I will handle the nationality matter for you when I finish my work here. Otherwise, it is not a big deal if you have been a gangster for so many years."

"Then I'll take care of it. I let people infiltrate it half a year ago. Now I can just go there and start watching the show. It's good." Han Su smiled proudly, got up, put on makeup and braided her hair. Wearing a wig, he muttered to himself while fixing his hair, "A bunch of useless things, do you really think I can't compete with them if I don't fight for them?"

Not long after, she walked out of the building as if she was a changed person.

On the top of the building, in the helicopter that belonged to her, sat a person with the same appearance as her, who was the person she had just put on makeup to imitate.

"Sir, you are here."

"Yes." Han Su got into the passenger seat and said, "Let's go."

Qian Zhemian stood at the bottom of the building, looking up at the helicopter taking off, feeling relieved.

Now she was sure that not only could she win this battle, but she could win it beautifully.

She pulled herself out of her memories and recounted the general situation to Qin Yelan, leaving him stunned.

"It has to be you..." He opened his mouth again and again, and finally had to close it.

"Now the Jiang family in R country must have been turned into a mess by Aunt Susu." Qian Zhemian leaned back in the recliner and nestled comfortably, "There is only one Cangyuanmen left to deal with. Over there Is it convenient to issue arrest warrants?"

"It's possible, but it's a pity that there is no conclusive evidence." Qin Yelan was in trouble. "The evidence has been sent to your email." Qian Zhemian operated on his mobile phone, "Members of the Cangyuan Sect illegally brought firearms and ammunition into the Ling Kingdom. The evidence is conclusive, enough for you to arrest all members of the Cangyuan Sect who are currently in the Ling Kingdom. "

"Will this alert the enemy?" Qin Yelan frowned.

"What we want is this effect. They have been behind the scenes for so many years. The enemy is hiding and we are showing up..." Before Qian Zhemian could finish his words, he was interrupted by "Miss".

The visitor is Mo Xin, who has been assisting Mo Yanru in the Mo family to manage the Mo family's property. Now he looks thinner and more tired than before.

"Mo Xin? Why are you here?" Qian Zhemian was confused.

"Miss, the young master took some photos and asked me to send them to you quickly." She handed out the envelope in her hands with both hands. It was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of things.

Qianzhe Mian took it, opened the envelope, and gently flipped through the photos with his slender white fingers, his expression becoming more serious: "Did you take it today?"

"Exactly." Mo Xin nodded, took a step forward, pointed to the lower right corner of the photo, "Not only is there a date, but even the shooting time is written on it."

"Logically speaking, the Tong family shouldn't be on the line between the Jiang family and Cangyuanmen? Unless..." Qian Zhemian looked at Qin Yelan. The moment the two looked at each other, suddenly, an idea suddenly appeared and they spoke in unison. shout out a name:
"Tong Shumin!"

"Tong Shumin!"

"Ah?" Now, it was Mo Xin's turn to be confused, "Are you two..."

"Nothing." Qian Zhemian picked out one of the photos and pointed at the girl with a bright smile on it: "Let Mo Yanru keep an eye on this person. She is very likely to be the key to our operation."

"Understood." Mo Xin made a complicated salute, "There is one more thing. Miss, uncle, and the young master said that if you are free, I would like to invite you back to Mo's house."

"Tonight." Qian Zhemian looked at Qin Yelan, "I remember you have no plans for the evening."

"Well, no." Qin Yelan nodded, "Just tonight."

Mo Xin got the answer and left happily.

Not long after, there was another burst of urgent footsteps.

"I'm really busy today..." Qianzhe Mian sighed.

This time, Su Junheng and Jiang Qingyao came in.

"Let me make it clear first that I have no business looking for you two." Su Junheng raised his hands like a head portrait, "She is looking for you."

"Oh? Qingyao, what do you want from us?" Qian Zhemian looked at her with interest.

"It's nothing." Jiang Qingyao handed the document to her hand, "This is a market research report I made. Based on the market research, I made a preference chart of netizens. If there is no problem, I will follow it. This time it’s time to screen the original works.”

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