Chapter 67 Lingcheng Incident ([-])

"Yes! I thought he was going to be a bachelor for the rest of his life, but guess what?" Qin Yelan blinked mysteriously.

"Ah? What's wrong? You won't tell me that he plans to get married, right?" Ji Ning asked in confusion.

"I just said that I would ask grandpa to arrange a blind date for him. Who would have thought that he actually said it doesn't matter, and also said that he would bring me a sixth aunt back tomorrow!" Even after more than ten seconds, Qin Yelan still felt incredible.

The same person who found it incredible was Ji Ning: "Huh? What do you mean? Uncle Qin Liu has someone he wants to belong to?"

But he quickly came back to his senses: "Hey, hey, hey! Qin Xiaolan, don't change the subject for me, get to the truth quickly! Why did you intervene in this case? Because of Tong Shuxing?"

"Of course it's because of Mo Mo. Who kind of person is Tong Shuxing? She is worthy of asking me to add my own workload to her?" Qin Yelan snorted lightly, with a look of pride on his face, "I will take Mo Mo back to Qin Dynasty at noon. It’s time for dinner!”

"Oh~ So what?" Ji Ning spread his hands, "Then why didn't she go to dinner with you just now?"

"You!" Qin Yelan was so angry that he didn't know what to say to retort. Finally, like a deflated balloon, he leaned against Ji Ning slumped, "I..."

"Come on, brother, why are you so decadent? At least she's back now. It's better than when you were frantically looking for her everywhere but didn't have any clues at all, right?" Ji Ning put away the playful smile on his face and took the photo. He patted Qin Yelan on the shoulder and said, "Let's go. Seeing how sad you are, I'll treat Zui Lingju tonight."

At the same time, on the other side, Qianzhe Mian was sitting on a chair, letting Xiulian give her acupuncture.

"Master, this hand of yours... If you continue to use it like this, I'm afraid it will become useless." Xiulian said with rare earnestness, "The toxin has spread into the meridians of the wrist. It's your fault this time that you found it early. Had it been later, I'm afraid it would have been... You can’t use your left hand anymore.”

"It's okay." Qianzhe Mian supported his head and smiled casually, "Didn't I discover it in time?"

"Alas..." Xiulian sighed, "You have to resume monitoring later, right? Otherwise, let Mo Yanru handle this matter. What do you think?"

"Okay, this is a simple matter, so there's no harm in leaving it to him." Qian Zhemian nodded in agreement.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Mo Yanru walked in and asked, "You asked me to come back. Do you want me to do something?"

"Well, the bureau has received a case, and the surveillance has been modified. Please restore it." Qian Zhemian handed him the USB flash drive in his hand, "Hurry up, if it's too late, I'm afraid the person will be arrested. "

Mo Yanru nodded to express understanding, then pulled out the chair and sat down. His eyes suddenly became focused, he put his hands on the keyboard and began to resume monitoring.

Qianzhe Mian glanced at Xiulian and motioned for her to follow him out.

"Mo Yanru has changed a lot since he came back this time." Xiulian said softly as she closed the door.

"Well, indeed, he has become a lot more focused, but he is still too naive." Qianzhe Mian leaned against the wall, typing quickly with her mobile phone in her hand. She was eager to complete the report for the meeting the next morning. While typing, he said with two minds, "Let Tianbi arrange for him to go to country A for training some other time."

"Country A? Master, this can't be done..." Xiulian was so frightened that she turned pale. "Country A is not our territory after all... What if..."

"Country A, we have internal support." Qianzhe Mian kept pointing his fingers, "It's enough to save his life."

"Sister." Mo Yanru opened the door and came out, handing the USB flash drive to Qian Zhemian with both hands, "I have recovered."

"Not bad, the speed is faster than last time." Qian Zhemian typed the last word just in time and raised his hand to take the USB flash drive. "I'm going to work in the bureau first. Xiulian will tell you what happens next."

"Master, there is one more thing." Xiulian hurried to the edge of the stairs, "Tomorrow's press conference..." "Well, I will be there on time at ten o'clock in the morning." Qianzhe Mian patted her shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work. , when I finish my work, it will be my birthday in a few days, so let’s go to Mo Shou to get together.”

"Okay." Xiulian nodded, "Then I will make arrangements. Master, please don't be too tired. Your body is like this..."

"I got it." Qian Zhemian waved his hand, "Let's go."

"What's wrong with my sister?" Mo Yanru leaned against the wall, lowered her head and asked quietly.

"Master is fine." Xiulian knew that Qianzhe Mian would not want others to know that her physical condition was so bad, so she concealed it for her. "It's still the same. Mr. Yuncheng specially told her not to be tired and not to do anything."

"Is that so..." Mo Yanru said thoughtfully, "What do I need to do?"

"Master said, you don't need to do anything." Xiulian looked at him seriously, "If you practice hard and have the ability to protect yourself as soon as possible, master will have less to worry about."

Qianzhe Mian sat in the car, recalling the details of the case in her mind. She frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

South District Nightclub...What on earth was Fang Tianlin going to do?
Just as he was thinking about it, Qin Yelan called: "Mo Mo, we're almost here. Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"I'm almost at the station." Qianzhe Mian glanced at the traffic and turned the steering wheel. "We'll talk later. Wait for me for five minutes."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Qin Yelan looked at the hung up phone and looked at Ji Ning aside: "Let's go."

The two cars arrived almost at the same time. Qianzhe Mian got out of the car, stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, carried a pile of information in his right hand, and hid it in his sleeve with his left hand.

Qin Yelan looked at her for a long time, always feeling that something was wrong with her, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. In the end, he could only step forward, take the stack of information in Qian Zhemian's hand, and asked softly: "Mo Mo, wrist It’s okay.”

"It's okay." Qianzhe Mian was a little surprised when he asked, "What could be the problem?"

"No...it's okay." At this moment, Qin Yelan really didn't know what to say.

"Eh? Are you back?" Director Qin said, "Just in time, the suspect will arrive in 5 minutes. Please prepare."

"What a coincidence, I also have a piece of information to show to Director Qin." Qian Zhemian took the information from Qin Yelan's hand, handed it to Director Qin, and took out the USB flash drive from his pocket, "This is the recovery surveillance. I'll take it to the interrogation room later."

"Okay, let me take a look first." Director Qin took the USB flash drive and went to the side to find a computer to look at for himself.

"Since five o'clock in the morning, I have kept all the useful clips." Qian Zhemian's voice came from afar, "I will change my clothes and come back as soon as I go."

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In the interrogation room, under the cold white light, Qianzhe Mian was wearing a white coat, her hair tied high, and her cold white skin made her look a little more alienated.

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