Qin Muchen opened it and stared at the words, although he didn't understand a lot.

However, he could clearly see the deadly thing.

The data in his hands was severely deformed, and he was pulled into a crumpled mass.

Su Mo said: "This thing, the incubation period is not long, only more than a month, you can investigate, who did it, this, I really can't help it. Some people have studied for decades, but nothing Research it out. But if you find the source, you can find a solution."

The words just fell.

Qin Muchen left.

Su Mo stared at his cold background, suddenly.

Does he know who it is?

Thinking of that woman, Su Mo also felt distressed: "Gu Shinian, you really are..."

After all, this woman has a deep relationship with Ye Jun.

So Su Mo called him.

Who knows, the phone didn't answer.

After it rang again, he was answered: "Hello, hello, who?"

"Seventeen?"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Why did you answer the call?"

"Something happened to Ye Junshen, Ji Shengge went to look for him." Seventeen said coldly, and after finishing speaking, he added: "I don't expect to be back in the short term."

After explaining, the phone hangs up.

That woman's consistent cold-blooded style.

Su Mo threw the phone on the table depressed, and pulled his collar twice: "Is it troublesome?"

Why is something wrong with everyone.

...

late at night.

The plane took off and landed.

Qin Muchen drove the car and returned to Qin's house all the way.

This time, I didn't even knock on the door, and I just ran into it.

The whole door, with a bang, was knocked to the ground.

With a swish, the car drove into the courtyard.

Many bodyguards came out to stop them, but they were almost knocked into flight.

Squeak... the brakes were sharp and cold-blooded.

The door opens.

Qin Muchen walked in without squinting.

Along the way, no one came to stop it.

In the living room.

Father Qin is drinking tea.

Qin Muchen walked over, knocked out the tea in his hand, and a black gun hit his head unexpectedly; "Hand over the things."

There will be no one else.

Except for Mr. Qin, there will never be a second person.

Father Qin picked up the tissue, wiped his hand, stared at him, and smiled lightly: "Do you think it's possible?"

"What is my purpose for doing this, you should know the most."

"Qin Muchen, I am waiting for you to trade with me."

"Also, I am your father!"

The last few words gradually approached the edge of danger.

Qin Muchen didn't move at all, and gently squeezed his finger on the trigger.

boom.

A gunshot sounded.

It was an empty bullet.

But Father Qin was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing. He stared wide, and looked at Qin Muchen incredulously: "Dare you!"

"Next, live ammunition."

Qin Muchen's face was cold, and he didn't even move his eyes: "Something."

Father Qin squeezed his fist, and in less than ten seconds, he pulled the trigger for the second time.

Bang it.

Mr. Qin's face turned blue now, really scared.

Still empty bullets.

However, no one dared to doubt whether the next round was a real bullet or an empty bullet.

the third time.

He pulled the trigger.

Old man Qin stood up abruptly: "Okay, you shoot, don't blame me for not reminding you, I die, she also died."

"Qin Muchen, do you want to save her? Yes, do as I said. If you can't do that, you don't want to get it."

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