The person on the other end was obviously very frightened: "You...you, you, you...can you say it again? Lord Gu Tu, I think there must be something wrong with my ears, right?"

"I said, I want to entrust you to add an overpass between the international court and the restaurant floor of the international prison." Qin Yelan repeated it very good-naturedly, and thoughtfully slowed down his speech a lot, " Also, I need to renovate the restaurant of the International Court of Justice, because after the renovation, the International Court of Justice and the International Prison will share a restaurant. Do you understand? Do you need me to explain it in detail again? "

"No... no need." The other end was so frightened that he quickly agreed to his request, "So, when do you plan to start construction?"

"Tomorrow." Qin Yelan announced a time casually, "I will send you the specific construction drawings after lunch. Please find all the materials and other materials after starting the work tomorrow, and then send the bill as soon as possible. my mail box."

"Understood." The other end quickly wrote down the request, "If you have no other requirements, just do this for now. Later we will send surveyors to the International Court of Justice to measure some data."

"Okay." Qin Yelan hung up the phone and looked at Qian Zhemian, with an expression like a dog begging for praise, "Is my execution ability very strong?"

"Uh... you're awesome." Qianzhe Mian helplessly raised his forehead, "But should you take a look at the person opposite you first?"

Shuangchen looked at Qin Yelan with a speechless face, hating that iron could not make steel: "Love brain! That is to say, my sister-in-law is a good person. Otherwise, if you meet other people with ill intentions, I will see what you do! Don't talk about money then. Now, I will be deceived every time I get fat!"

"That's different." Qin Yelan rubbed Qian Zhemian's head and said in a proud tone, "I am the only one who is in love with Mo Mo."

"That's enough, Qin Yelan." Qianzhe Mian's ears were red, and even her normally pale cheeks were a little pink, "You go with Shuangchen, how can they move here with so many things? Don’t always embarrass your subordinates, it’s very difficult for them—especially with a boss like you.”

"Mo Mo, you can't turn your elbows outward!!" Qin Yelan complained and was pulled away by Shuangchen.

Shuangchen smiled gratefully at Qian Zhemian: "Sister-in-law is awesome! You are the only one who has been able to control him in these years!"

With that said, he dragged Qin Yelan out: "This is called one thing descending on another. Look at my sister-in-law, and then look at you? I can't bear to talk about you anymore!"

"It doesn't matter, it's a big deal." Qin Yelan didn't care, "Anyway, there are so many people in the Qin family, it doesn't matter if I am missing as the head of the family."

"If the old man is still here, he will be pissed off by your words!" Shuangchen scolded with a smile.

"Haha, grandpa will only think that I really love Mo Mo, so it's up to me."

Pulling and pulling, they walked to the west gate. The strange thing was that it was already half an hour after the stall opening time, and the old man hadn't come yet.

"Huh? What's going on?" Qin Yelan felt strange inexplicably, and even felt that the environment he was in was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and he frowned, "I remember her They always have to sell until three in the afternoon? It’s only 12:30..."

"Is nothing going to happen?" Shuangchen also became alert and called Su Junheng, "Is it convenient for you to come to F Continent?"

"I may have to bring Qingyao with me." Su Junheng replied, "The nearest flight will take off in an hour and a half, and it's not too late to get to the airport now." "Then bring your junior sister here quickly, something might have happened." Shuang. After Chen finished explaining, he hung up the phone.

"Why did you ask him to come? Mo Mo can also analyze the scene." Qin Yelan smiled casually, suddenly squatted down and looked at the traces on the road, "There are traces of fighting here."

"It's not to analyze the scene." Shuangchen squatted down with a solemn expression, "If it's really what I guessed, then we might have to take action. Wasn't my sister-in-law's arm just injured? Su Junheng can hit him at least. We can’t let you do it yourself, right? Even if we allow it, my sister-in-law won’t allow it, right? "

"I'm not that weak..." Qin Yelan stood up and looked around, "I always feel that this street is a little too quiet today. Do you feel this way?"

"There is indeed..." Shuangchen was thoughtful, as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the wall behind them, "Boss, there are blood stains!"

Qin Yelan also turned around, looking shocked.

The originally white walls were covered with splatters of blood.

This place... seems to have experienced a large-scale and extremely intense fight...

"You... go back to Mo Mo and ask her to bring something." Qin Yelan patted his shoulder and explained. After putting on his shoe covers, he walked aside and carefully observed the marks on the ground.

"Something...? What thing?" Shuangchen was a little confused.

"Just do as you say." Qin Yelan waved his hand, "She understands."

"I really hate you weird, ubiquitous, damn couple's tacit understanding." Shuangchen cursed and walked back.

In the restaurant, Qian Zhemian was sitting by the window looking at the computer. Suddenly, a piece of news came into view.

"There have been murder cases in many places in Continent F recently, and the police from many places have conducted joint investigations."

The text at the bottom reads: "Ten days have passed since the joint investigation statement was released. The popularity of the case on the Internet has continued to decrease, but there is still no progress."

"Huh?" Qian Zhemian frowned and began to distinguish whether this matter was true or false.

If something happened in F Continent, why didn't she and Qin Yelan know about it?
Although logically speaking, if it is a small case, there is really no need to let them know, but this is a series of murder cases?It has been 20 days since the first deceased person passed away, why has no one informed them at all?If this is fake news, who wants to create panic in Continent F?If this is true, then who has bought the information channels of Continent F and wants to hide everything from the powerful international courts and international prisons?What is the other party’s motivation?
She frowned and continued reading police reports from various places.

The deceased No. [-] died in a shooting incident in the downtown area. The prisoner fired three shots into the crowd and left. One of the shots hit the deceased No. [-] in the temple.Because the prisoner was standing on the roof of an abandoned building and no surveillance cameras were installed, the police had no clue about the prisoner's identity, not even guesses about his gender, height and weight, only because of the person's counter-investigation. He was extremely aware and not only avoided all surveillance on the road, he even wore shoe covers when committing crimes to avoid detection.


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