Qin Qing turned her numb wrist after being imprisoned for a long time, elegantly pinned a small and unique hairpin on the side hair, and looked up at the man with a comfortable smile.

"Let's go."

Superintendent and a group of police officers: "..."

Dare to feel that they spent a lot of trouble and toss for a long time because the girl is cooperating with them. Even if the gambling king and the man don't come, I'm afraid it's impossible to make a bet.

This is the first time they have seen the amazing strength in the gambling industry.

Until the four of them walked out of the police station hall together, there was silence behind them. The slender figure of the girl who was only seen everywhere on the street gradually became extraordinary in the night.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

"I'll take you back."

As soon as he got to the car, when the two groups of people were about to part ways, Zhan Chen and the man spoke at the same time. Realizing that the protagonist in these words is the same person, the eyes of the two met in mid-air, one was as cold as ice and the other was as cold as ice, bursting out with cold hostility at the same time.

"Today's incident is obviously someone deliberately targeting you. Now you are not safe outside, you should go back to Fan's house as soon as possible." Zhan Chen turned his head to look at the girl, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his words.

"You can live in a private club, and I will send someone to protect you." The man on the other side also competed.

The two sides are facing each other, and the hostility is quite obvious.

"Miss Lu, I want to talk to you." Fan Hong, who was standing in front of the open car door, followed suit with a head of silver-white hair.

Zhan Chen: "..."

man:"……"

Now both of them stopped talking in unison, they just turned their heads in opposite directions, and no one paid any attention to the other.

But Qin Qing, who should have agreed to go back to Fan's house, shook her head, "I still have elders in my family who need to be taken care of. I will go back later. Thank you for your kindness."

As she spoke, she strolled towards the gate of the police station, got into a black Cayenne that had been parked for a long time on the side of the road, started the car, and drove away.

The heroine is gone, so there is no need for the two groups of rescuers to stay.

The man nodded towards Fan Hong, turned around and left, but the latter looked in the direction of the police station thoughtfully, and said after a while: "Zhan Chen, go and ask Director Lu about today's incident. Who leads the show."

Zhan Chen, who was still staring intently at Cayenne's back, lowered his stern eyes, answered and asked, "Then what if the other party doesn't say anything?"

It stands to reason that this question is a bit redundant, because within the boundaries of Macau, no one dared to resist the gambling king.

But since his son raised the question, and he is one of the strong successor candidates, Fan Hong also generously shared his experience.

"Traitor, there is no need to stay."

After speaking, he lifted his clothes and got into the car.

"Yes, father." Zhan Chen nodded slightly, standing aside like a good son who obeyed orders.

It's just that when he turned his head to look at the police station, his eyes were full of haze. Looking at the senior superintendent in a place where no one could see, it was almost like looking at a dead person.

"Send someone to pick up Aunt Feng Jiao, and don't let the gambling king see her." In the black Cayenne, Qin Qing immediately gave the order as soon as she got into the car, got a hot towel and applied it on her wrist to drive away the girl who had just been killed. The handcuffs penetrated into the coldness of her skin, and she didn't feel the pain in her wrists relieved until her skin was slightly reddened. She relaxed her back and leaned on the sofa chair, "Have someone go down and check who Superintendent Lu has been in contact with in the lobby area recently. There are some secret exchanges of funds."

"Yes." A deep baritone came from the passenger seat. After Yue Chengzhi finished sending the message, he looked at the slightly thin girl leaning against the window, "Aren't you hurt?"

Qin Qing raised her neck, closed her eyes and shook her head gently.

Yue Chengzhi couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw her extremely pale and tired face after being interrogated for a long time. Eighteen-year-old children, even if they are born in ordinary families, are pampered and cared for growing up. How can they work so hard like a girl and bear such a heavy responsibility on their shoulders.

"Uncle Yue." After resting for a minute and recovering a little, Qin Qingfu said calmly, "Have you found my friend yet?"

"No, Ms. Cui received the news earlier, but she went to Fan's house to ask. The housekeeper said that he left in a hurry, as if he was going to do some urgent business. Our people are still searching on the mountain, and there is no further news for the time being." Yue Chengzhi explained the situation carefully.

The magician disappeared. Cui Jiali didn't take it seriously when she received the call at first, thinking that the other party was playing tricks on her. After an hour later, she received the distress signal again and realized that something was wrong. She rushed to the villa halfway up the mountain to inquire, and only then did she know what happened. up.

From the timeline, the magician's first call was to Qin Qing.

"Send more people to look for it, and besides... arrange for Aunt Feng Jiao to leave Macau tonight." Qin Qing paused in the second half of her speech, seemingly reluctant but too fast to be noticed.

Although there was no danger today, but as soon as her front feet showed her true appearance, something happened to her back feet, which made her have to be on guard. And now the gambling king she judged to be the black hand showed up at the police station to protect her, and the disappearance of the magician made her feel unusual.

At around eight o'clock at night, beside the shipping ferry at the pier, Qin Fengjiao, who had also been in the police station all afternoon and looked haggard, was wrapped in a thick winter coat and stood persistently in the cold wind waiting.

Seeing the black Cayenne driving low-key, she stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the hand of the girl who got out of the car, exhaled a large white breath and said hurriedly: "Little master, are you okay, I am too impulsive , I caused you trouble, I heard a loud noise in the police station just now, they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

Qin Qing hugged her cold hand and comforted her softly: "It's okay, the matter has been dealt with, it's just a misunderstanding."

Qin Fengjiao used to treat the girl in front of her as an ordinary child. Even though she was calmer than the average person, she never connected her with the murder case. But after this experience, she was shocked to realize that the girl in front of her was so indifferent to the person in front of her for so many days. is ignorant.

"These people..." She looked hesitantly at the men in black and the pistols around their waists

"Don't be afraid, they are protecting you." Qin Qing patted her cold hand, trying to lead her into the boat, but was suddenly dragged.

Qin Fengjiao tightly grasped her sleeves, lowered her head and said in a tense voice, "Feng Yue, she is Zhou Yunfei's daughter, right? I heard that she gave birth to a pair of children."

Qin Qing looked back at her without speaking.

Qin Fengjiao's palms couldn't help tightening, and her voice was lowered, "Do you have to find out about your mother, or, you already knew something."

Even though the girl in front of her was only a cardamom youth, she looked very much like her master back then, especially in this night, it was almost hard to tell the truth from the fake.

"My mother is called Qin Wan."

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