Chapter 447: Qian Feng has a story
Chapter 447 Qian Feng has a story
Zhang Yu knew that Gan Laozi was a character with a story and a history, but no matter how soft and hard he was in the past, the other party would not reveal a word.
Hearing Qian Feng talking about the past, he couldn't help but become interested.
"Then you take me one too, I've never been to country M."
Qian Feng leaned at him, "Do you have a passport?"
Zhang Yu hurriedly said: "I'll do it right away, I can get it in five days at the fastest, but I can't do it until I go back to City B. I'll buy a ticket back to City B first."
Zhang Yu did what he said, immediately took out his mobile phone to book a flight ticket, booked a ticket, didn't even bring a change of clothes, and hurried to the airport with a laptop that never left his body.
Before going out, he did not forget to remind me again and again, "Wait for me, I will come back immediately after I get my passport, and deal with that Phaeton by the way."
Qian Feng smiled and didn't speak. As soon as the door was closed, the smile on his face disappeared, and he turned back to the room to pack his luggage.
It is said to be luggage, but it is actually just a computer and passport documents.
In their line of work, the computer is their lifeblood.
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It has been raining heavily these two days in Los Angeles, and the glass was cracked by the rapid raindrops. Contrary to the noise outside, the atmosphere in the spacious and gorgeous room was suffocatingly quiet.
is already the seventh day, the seventh day that Tang Qi disappeared.
Mo Shaochen used all the methods, all the local connections, and even the power of the government, but Tang Qi evaporated in the city like air, leaving no trace.
It was as if she never existed.
The only clue was the blond boy in less than five seconds, captured by the surveillance camera at the door of the convenience store at the back of the hotel.
But for Tang Qi's safety and other concerns, Mo Shaochen didn't tell anyone that the blond boy was Tang Qi, except Xu Xing.
Qian Feng arrived in Los Angeles two days ago.
As soon as he arrived, he was taken to Lu Yilan's villa by Mo Shaoshen. He used his superb technology and skills to find the traces of Tang Qi in the vast sea of information data.
Mo Xianlin returned to China three days ago, while Lu Yilan stayed to take care of Mo Shaochen's diet.
Mo Xianlin himself is in charge of several listed companies. In addition, Mo Shaoshen devoted all his energy to finding Tang Qi. The backlog of documents and work in the country had to be taken over by Mo Xianlin, an old man.
"Snapped."
The small sound is particularly noticeable in the quiet environment.
Standing by the window, Mo Shaochen stared and pondered. Through the glass window, he saw Qian Fengqing's movement of throwing the mouse. He turned around abruptly, a bright color flashed from his gloomy black eyes, and walked over quickly, "What did you find?"
Qian Feng turned the computer screen around with a livid face, so that the man could see the content on the screen clearly.
"Six days ago, someone paid a lot of money to ask SQ, the number one killer on the dark web, to assassinate her."
Hearing the word assassination, Mo Shaochen's black eyes seemed to be quenched by ice blades, so sharp and cold that people dared not look directly.
"who is it?"
is just two words, low and cold, full of murderous aura.
He didn't ask Qian Feng if he made a mistake, he knew Qian Feng's strength.
Qian Feng fixedly looked at him, "It's your Mo family, Mo Yuwei."
After finishing speaking, Qian Feng wiped his face with self-blame and annoyance, "Blame me, I should have thought of it earlier, if I had checked the dark web earlier, I might have found her."
Mo Shao Shen was stunned for two seconds when he heard the name Mo Yuwei, but his face did not reveal his true emotions.
He turned his head and instructed Xu Xing, "Tell Han Yi, no matter what method he uses, bring Mo Yuwei over immediately."
Xu Xing did not hesitate to do it.
According to the boss's meaning, it is to tie people directly to the M country, which is almost equivalent to touching the legal red line.
But he knew that at this moment, if he moved a minute faster, Tang Qi would be less dangerous.
(end of this chapter)