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"A college student who just graduated from Linhai University this year."
Uncle Mo hurriedly reported the information about Chu Sheng that he found in the car when he came here just now:
"Orphan, no background, a grassroots."
"A grassroots one?"
The old lady Qin's pretty eyebrows raised lightly: "A grassroots, can you find the killer we sent over?"
"Is it because the current grassroots are too strong, or is the killer we sent too incompetent?"
She had a playful smile on her face: "Old Mo, the information is wrong."
Facing Mrs. Qin's words, the surrounding guards all felt cold sweat behind their backs after hearing this.
If it is said that Uncle Mo's information is wrong, then Mrs. Qin can naturally punish him.
And if Uncle Mo's information is true and there is no mistake, what he said is equivalent to denying what Mrs. Qin said just now, and making Mrs. Qin unable to get off the table.
Dilemma!
The guards were tense, at least for the time being, they couldn't figure out how to answer this question.
"Madam, please listen to me."
Uncle Mo didn't choose whether to face the mistakes pointed out by Mrs. Qin or to deny Mrs. Qin, but chose the third way - to bypass.
"Although this Chu Sheng is a grassroots person with no background, the people he has come into contact with in recent months have been extraordinary."
"There is a feeling of flying up a branch and becoming a phoenix."
Seeing that Uncle Mo easily solved the game he had set up casually, Mrs. Qin chuckled lightly: "Who have you come into contact with?"
"It's nothing more than some rich and powerful women with a little bit of money, asking for a babysitter or something, and how grand they can be."
Even if Uncle Mo really fell into the trap she set up, she would not blame Uncle Mo for anything, but seeing Uncle Mo untie the deadlock so cleverly made Mrs. Qin appreciate it a little. of.
Over the years, Lao Mo has also become a lot more talkative.
"Uh no ma'am."
Uncle Mo's face was a little embarrassed, and then he slowly said: "From the current point of view, he seems to be very appreciated by Su Shengtian of Jingmiaoxuan, and he has also had an encounter with national player Hua Qianxu."
"A few days ago, Lu Feng even believed that he was a master of calligraphy and painting skills better than his own. On Lao Gong's birthday, he was also appreciated by Lao Gong."
When Uncle Mo said this, he stopped abruptly.
In fact, there is still one thing he didn't say, that is, the relationship between Chu Sheng and these people seems to be based on a few girls
However, thinking that Chu Sheng actually took action to protect Qin Luyan tonight, and for the sake of not doing anything to Qin Luyan, Uncle Mo decided not to say anything about it.
That little girl Luyan also needs some living space.
Hearing Uncle Mo's words, Mrs. Qin was taken aback for a moment: "At that time, the painting that Xiaoshu gave to Mr. Gong was drawn by him?"
"Then the people he comes into contact with are indeed big people."
"However, grass roots are grass roots after all, and things like branches turning into phoenixes on the moon are always just stories."
She finished the mung bean cake in her hand, took a sip of tea, rinsed her mouth and said, "Let's not talk about Chu Sheng for now."
"Tell me, how did the assassination fail?"
"I was hit by a girl named Zhao Ling and hit the dining car."
With that said, Uncle Mo told all about what happened tonight.
As for the fact that the model killer almost hurt Qin Luyan, Uncle Mo also said it.
The front is fine, but when Uncle Mo told this matter, he could obviously feel that the temperature in the entire gazebo dropped several degrees.
Looking at the expressionless face of Mrs. Qin in front of him, Uncle Mo said cautiously: "Madam, now that the plan has changed, do we still have to carry out a follow-up attack?"
"With the follow-up attack, you can be sure that Chu Sheng will not help Jin Mantang out of danger again?"
The old lady Qin asked Uncle Mo back.
Uncle Mo's breath was stagnant, and he didn't dare to say more.
Indeed, if Jin Mantang is alone, he can be killed by sending another person casually.
But the problem is that there is one more Chu Sheng.
At least, Uncle Mo felt that his match against Chu Sheng was a 50-50 situation.
Not to mention the pipe wrench in his hand, Uncle Mo asked himself, there is no way he can get away from the two killers in an instant.Dash forward behind them and knock them out, so fast.
"But it's not a loss if you didn't kill Jin Mantang."
The old lady Qin stood up, raised her hand to ask someone to snuff out the sandalwood in the incense burner on the table, and walked slowly to the edge of the pavilion.
Leaning on the railing with both hands, looking at the lake quietly: "I originally wanted to kill Jin Mantang, blame Jing Miaoxuan, make Chairman Jin of the Flying Dragon Club go crazy, and fight Jing Miaoxuan to the end."
"Although it is said that the expected effect has not been achieved, it is still similar."
The old lady Qin twitched her lips, revealing a charming smile: "Let that kid from the Jin family live, and don't treat him as an abandoned son. Maybe it will be useful in the future."
"Madam Mingjian!"
Uncle Mo quickly licked it.
"Okay, you've been running around all day today, and you're quite tired."
The old lady Qin said lightly: "Drink some tea and get some sleep. There are still things to do tomorrow."
"Yes, ma'am."
Uncle Mo responded, and quickly drank the slightly cold tea on the table in one gulp.
"By the way, Old Mo."
Just when Uncle Mo put down the teacup, Mrs. Qin seemed to remember something, and said to Uncle Mo:
"Is the woman who almost hurt Luyan still alive?"
Uncle Mo shook slightly, then nodded and said, "He's still alive, but now he's been caught by members of the Flying Dragon Society, so he should be tortured."
"Give her a good time."
A cold light flashed in the old lady Qin's eyes: "For the sake of her stopping in time and not hurting Luyan, let her go on the road easily."
"¡¡yes!"
Uncle Mo responded, then turned and left.
He knew that Mrs. Qin was already benevolent.
If that female killer really hurt Qin Luyan, Uncle Mo can already imagine it, and the other party may
Life is better than death!
After Uncle Mo left, the pavilion returned to its usual silence.
The old lady Qin looked at the lake, and a little memory gradually appeared on her face, which was originally as plain as water.
However, this memory was quickly forcibly cut off by her, replaced by a bright light in her eyes.
"Chu ShengChu Sheng?"
A sneer appeared on the old lady Qin's face when the scroll of painting that Qin Shu brought back excitedly sounded:
"Watching the moon and catching the stars? It's a bit domineering."
"It's a pity that grassroots are grassroots after all, and your birth has already determined the trajectory of your life."
She sighed to herself.
At this moment, a maid came up and said to Mrs. Qin obediently: "Old lady, President Jin of the Dragon Club called just now."
"It is said that the day after tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. I know that the old lady has the habit of going to the Great Buddha Temple to offer incense, so I want to apply for accompanying her."
The maid said cautiously: "He said that the flying dragon society has committed Tai Sui recently and wants to ask the Buddha to take care of it."
Hearing what the maid said, Mrs. Qin narrowed her eyes slightly, then smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
"Tell him, see you at the Great Buddha Temple the morning after tomorrow."
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