Chapter 181

Who knows Du Tingting best? Who is the most reasonable person to take the risk to hurt Du Tingting?

Undoubtedly, it was Mu Qiu.

Song porcelain soon calmed down. She told Han Zhan, "I installed a monitor in Mu's house. I'll check the monitor when I go back later. If my guess is correct, the surveillance will definitely take pictures that order us to be surprised. "

Song porcelain looks very calm, but her heart is already cold.

She hopes that her inference is wrong. If it is wrong, it means that Mu Qiu has a little conscience. If the conjecture is settled down, then Mu Qiu's mind is too vicious.

It is said that the daughter is the parents' small cotton padded jacket, but some small cotton padded jacket is hidden with a needle!

Han Zhan then told song porcelain: "when I went downstairs just now, I had the reaction of testing Mu Qiu. But her reaction was so natural that it didn't leak. "

Mention Mu Qiu this person, Han Zhan eyebrow cannot help but frown. "Either she's innocent, or she's psychologically too strong."

How strong psychological quality should there be before I nearly killed my mother, and still be indifferent to the suspicion of others?

"Snake and scorpion heart, tut."

Han Zhan's comments on Mu Qiu's "snake and scorpion heart" are deeply recognized by song porcelain.

Song porcelain can not help but think back to the scene before the death of the last life. The beautiful and pure Mu Qiu put her hand on her chest, tilted her head, and said the most fierce and evil words with the most innocent tone: "sister, give me your heart, OK?"

Song porcelain only felt the heaviness and heaviness of his chest and could not breathe. Aware of the unusual appearance of song porcelain, Han Zhan quickly helped her body and reminded her: "take a deep breath!"

Song porcelain grabs Han Zhan's arm and takes a deep breath, which makes him feel better.

Seeing that song porcelain finally eased her breath, Han Zhan made a humorous joke: "don't think about those unhappy things. If you are in a bad mood, think about your brother Han more."

Song porcelain turned her head and looked at her brother Han's face, nodded and said, "well, brother Han is handsome, charming, charming, rich and handsome. Seeing you, my world is lit up!"

Han Zhan:...

he was selectively deaf and only focused on driving.

Park the car downstairs of the hospital, Han Zhan leads song porcelain to the inpatient ward, and sends Du Tingting the bed sheets and clothes.

"Please." It took only two hours for song porcelain to leave the hospital and return to Mu's home to collect and change laundry. They must have not eaten yet.

Du Tingting said to song porcelain, "haven't you had dinner yet? I'll ask your father to take you to dinner. "

Song porcelain: "let father stay here with you, you don't worry about us." To Du Tingting ye good quilt, song porcelain patted her shoulder, reassured her, "bleeding too much, you have to have a good rest, mother don't worry about insomnia."

"I have friends from Shandong. I asked her to send me some donkey hide gelatin. I heard that donkey hide gelatin over there is a good blood tonic. I'll bring it back to you

Looking at Du Tingting's pale cheek, Song Ci can't help feeling sorry for her. If today's incident is not a simple accident, but mu Qiu's act, then Du Tingting, who is a mother, how pathetic!

Hearing this, Du Tingting felt warm in her heart. "You have a mind." After seven o'clock, Du Tingting worried that song porcelain and Han Zhan were hungry, so she said, "you go to dinner. I have your father with me. It's OK."

"Good. Then let's go. "

I don't know when, it rained.

Autumn rain patters, the car lights on the drizzle, colorful, a kind of blurred beauty. Song porcelain and Han Zhan walk in the drizzle.

Song porcelain suddenly stopped and looked at Han Zhan. She felt that the scene before her was like a deja vu.

Han Zhan is taking out the car key. When he looks up, he sees song porcelain staring at himself with a kind of affectionate eyes. He slightly Zheng for a moment, slightly surprised to ask her: "why suddenly so look at me?"

Song porcelain suddenly said, "the first time I saw Han Ge, it was on such a rainy day."

Han Zhan's eyes were filled with wonder.

"When?"

Song porcelain hook lips a smile, said: "I was 24 years old that year."

Han Zhan was stunned.

Then he reflected that song porcelain refers to the past life. "Have not asked you, in the last life, we know?"

"Yes."

Han Zhan thought it was wonderful. He thought Song Ci knew him because he wanted to be the richest man in Dongcheng. Now it seems that he guessed wrong.

"How is our relationship?"

Han Zhan has some expectations in his heart. He didn't know what answer he wanted to hear.

Song porcelain shallow smile, she said: "can how? You are the richest man in the world. I'm the wife of the second son of the Cheng family. What can we have to do with you? "

Before the hijacking, Han Zhan and song porcelain had never had any communication. It's also wrong to say that there has never been any communication. Song porcelain actually met Han Zhan, but only once from a distance.It was a memory that was so far away that even song porcelain was about to forget.

"When I was 24 years old, I just married Cheng Cheng's family. One morning, I ran on the mountain behind Cheng's house as usual," Song said

Han Zhan probably guessed where song porcelain met him.

As he guessed, song porcelain said: "there is a forest villa on the back mountain. It looks like no one lives. I passed the villa that morning and heard a man talking. I stood at the door of the villa and looked inside. Through the gap between the iron doors, I saw you

Song porcelain fell into that long memory, she whispered: "that morning, it was raining, just like now. You're standing in the yard in a raven blue shirt with your back to me, with the watering pot in one hand and the phone in the other

"I thought you were tall and handsome at that time. I couldn't help looking at it more, but you found me. You turn around and stare at me through the rain

Han Zhan can't remember all the things song porcelain said. Ming Ming's hero is him, but he seems to be listening to the story of a stranger and song porcelain.

He asked song porcelain, "what was my reaction at that time?"

Song porcelain shrugged and said, "what reaction can you have? We don't know each other at all. You treat me as a stranger and turn around and enter the room."

Han Zhan believed it.

"Get in the car. My hair is wet." Song porcelain urges Han Zhan to get on the car. She sits on the co driver and stares at the Misty drizzle in front of the car.

She lied.

In fact, the first time we met, Han Zhan actually took care of her.

When he found song porcelain outside the door, Han Zhan hung up the phone. He strode to the back of the door and asked her, "is it milk delivery?"

After hearing this, song porcelain, who was holding a beautiful assassin, fell into doubt of her own charm. Her skin is white and beautiful, and she looks like a milkman?

At the end of that ridiculous memory, song porcelain asked Han Zhan, "is that villa on the mountain behind the Cheng family? Is it yours?"

Han Zhan: "it's my grandfather's old house."

"So the man I saw was really you."

"It should be me." Han Zhan pointed to his eyes, he said: "my eyes are not very easy to recognize?"

Song porcelain nodded, "that's you. That's right."

The first meeting was so hasty that song porcelain couldn't remember his appearance. Just looking at Han Zhan in the drizzle, song porcelain remembered the dust laden past.

Fate is a wonderful thing.

Han Zhan has a sense of pleasure at the thought that he had met song porcelain in his last life. "After that, we didn't communicate with each other any more?" In his private heart, Han Zhan hopes song porcelain can have more communication with him.

Song porcelain said, "yes. After my divorce, I became Liang Bo's music composer. Once I went to his concert by plane and met you on the plane

"It was the first time we really met. Someone on the plane was planning a hijacking, hijacking the co pilot and two children. You saved two children, but you also hurt your eyes, and I was ordered to be the Deputy captain for a time. I worked with the captain to get everyone to their destination safely. "

"Later, I went to a charity nursing home to perform, and I met you again, and then we became friends."

"In this life, I dare to seek your protection because you are my good friend."

What song porcelain said was wonderful to Han Zhan, but he felt sorry at the same time. "If only I could remember those things."

"It doesn't matter if I don't remember. In this life, we are closer than anyone else."

"Yes."

The car stopped at the door of a low-key restaurant. "Today I'll bring you a taste of the unique chicken." Han Zhan took song porcelain into the restaurant and ordered only one of their famous dishes --

steamed chicken.

This dry steamed chicken is made of local chicken bacon as the main raw material, salted turnip, Panax notoginseng, and steamed with special earthenware drum.

Han Zhan filled song porcelain with a bowl of soup and handed it to her. Try it. You can drink it The chicken soup is yellowish and smells delicious.

Song porcelain held the bowl in both hands and took a sip. The taste is really delicious. The chicken flavor is rich, and it is not fishy at all. "This store is located on a wrong side, and its appearance is not grand. If you hadn't brought me here, I'd never know

"When my grandmother was still alive, my grandfather often brought her here. I thought you should like it, so I brought you to have a taste." Han Zhan was pleased to see that song porcelain liked the dish. "We'll come back often."

"Good."

After dinner, he walked out of the hotel and saw that the rain was getting stronger. Han Zhan took off his coat and put it on the top of song porcelain. "I'll drive first, and you'll wait for me here."

"Good."

Han Zhan drives the car to the door of the hotel. Song porcelain gets into the car quickly. After getting on the bus, he saw Han Zhan wet, but his clothes were clean. At that moment, song porcelain was very excited.Song porcelain knew that there was love at first sight in the world, but love at first sight was not suitable for her and Han Zhan. Han Zhan is mature and wise, but also rational and restrained. He also loves beauty, but he is not a rash person who is obsessed with beauty.

Song porcelain also loves men, but it is not the kind of woman who sees the color.

She has long been in love with Han Zhan.

But song porcelain did not intend to tell Han Zhan.

Whoever is in love first loses.

Back home, song porcelain rushed Han Zhan into the bathroom to take a bath. "You take a bath first, and I'll find you clothes."

Han Zhan holds up the door frame of the bathroom and looks at Song porcelain helplessly and dotingly. "I'm not so delicate and expensive. I went out on a mission and had been hiding in a swamp for a night, but I didn't see a cold."

Song porcelain glared at him, "at that time you were single, now you are my husband, you do not love, I love."

Han Zhan gave her a deep look.

Is the mouth of the first lady made of honey?

Han Zhan took a bath and came out naked. Song Ci threw him a soft white bath towel. "Dry up, don't be a rascal."

Han Zhan wiped his body and sighed: "at that time when I just lived together, you would blush and heartbeat when I took a bath. Now I don't stand in front of you with inch thread, you are as calm as water."

Han Zhan put on his bath towel and slowly put on his shorts. He was staring at Song porcelain while wearing it. He asked his soul, "is brother Han not attractive, or is porcelain treasure heart wild?"

Song porcelain heard the temple suddenly jump.

"Don't be coquettish."

She picked up her laptop to go downstairs, opened the door and glanced at Han Zhan, who was dressed. "I made you a cold tea. Remember to drink it."

"Yes, madam

Han Zhan got dressed and went downstairs.

Song porcelain put the notebook on the tea table. She knelt down on the carpet, holding the mouse in her hand and adjusting the monitoring video. "Go and drink the cold tea."

"Good." Han Zhan goes to the kitchen to pour himself cold tea.

Song porcelain opened the Mu family's monitoring screen and adjusted several monitoring images. In each small frame, different pictures are playing.

Han Zhan came over with the tea, and he sat behind song porcelain.

Song porcelain delayed the video playback until 12:00 p.m. and said, "Aunt Zhang said that her mother fell down during lunch time. The Mu family usually have lunch after 12:00. We'll start at twelve. "

Before Song porcelain left the Mu family, in order to be able to grasp the movement of the Mu family, she put pinhole monitoring heads in several hidden positions of the Mu family villa.

In order not to attract people's attention, she specially put the camera in the stairwell on the wall painting frame of Du Tingting's personal portrait. This surveillance head is facing the stairs leading to the second floor.

Staring at those swaying pictures on the computer screen, Han Zhan's lip was hooked, praising song porcelain: "you are smart once, but also know how to install monitoring."

Song porcelain gave Han Zhan a sidelong look and laughed at him: "it's really terrible to be able to monitor your own master bedroom clothes and monitor the flow input at home all the time. Compared with me, Han brother is no less inferior to me. "

Han Zhan told song porcelain:" I have met a spy before, but fortunately I found out in time and found him out. Later, I installed surveillance in my own home. "

As the first lady, song porcelain also made friends with many big people, but the existence of spies is still a little far away. It's more like a career in fiction and television.

Song porcelain asked Han Zhan, "is it a commercial spy or an enemy spy?"

"Yes. Because of my grandfather's reason, I met the enemy's spy. Later, he founded his own company. The rise of Zeus aviation blocked many people's ways of making money, and many commercial opponents sent spies to me. "

Staring at the beautiful and elegant lines of song porcelain's side face, Han Zhan can't help recalling the scene when he just knew song porcelain. "So for the first time in the hospital, I was so angry when you gave me my identity in detail. I thought you were a spy. "

make complaints about tongue, staring at the monitoring screen Tucao: "where is a spy like me?"

"Why not?" Han Zhan gave a real example: "because of my family background, I know many children who grew up in government offices. There was a brother who was eight years older than me. His first marriage was a very beautiful wife. The wife is a painter, knowledgeable and reasonable. She is perfect

"They are very affectionate. They are in pairs and envy others. But one day five years later, a group of people came and took his wife away. The reason is that his wife is an enemy spy. "

Song porcelain was surprised, "do you all need a political trial to get married? How did she escape the trial? "

"Because her identity and background are very clean, the political review can not find out." Han Zhan told song porcelain: "in fact, spies are classified. Some people are easy to find out, while others are very deep."

"That big brother's wife, she is the highest level spy. She was adopted by a Chinese couple when she was only two years old. She ate rice from our country, enjoyed our country's education, and raised her by our citizens. ""But she betrayed our country." Touching the beautiful cheek of song porcelain, Han Zhan came to a conclusion, "so, the most beautiful woman is the most powerful poison."

Song porcelain felt the strength of Han Zhan pressing his cheek, and felt some pain.

She broke Han Zhan's hand with a look of scorn. "You don't have to test me. If I were a spy, I wouldn't marry you."

To Han Zhan's puzzled eyes, song porcelain said, "I'm going to be a baby sitter for my grandfather. It's more valuable to approach your grandfather than to approach you."

"You know, I have a sweet mouth and a pretty mouth. A girl like me is most popular with the elderly."

Han Zhan's eyelids were startled by the methodical analysis of song porcelain. He quickly pressed song porcelain's head and turned her face to face the computer. "Watch the surveillance. Don't talk about it."

Song porcelain focused on the monitoring screen and stopped making a sound.

The monitoring screen shows that at 12:29, Du Tingting went upstairs with her bag and B-ultrasound sheet. Because she was pregnant, she went up on the railing.

Another monitoring screen shows that Du Tingting came out of the master bedroom in 32 minutes. She came out with only one card in her hand.

As she walked, she looked at the card in her hand. Because she was distracted, she used to walk in the middle when she went down the stairs.

Just walked three or four steps, Du Tingting's foot suddenly slipped on the edge of the ladder. She screamed and wanted to reach out to hold the railing. But before his fingers touched the railing, he fell down.

Du Tingting tumbled on the stairs several times until she landed on the platform at the corner and stopped. Song porcelain couldn't bear to see this scene. She turned her head and closed her eyes.

Han Zhan witnessed this scene and was also surprised. After Song porcelain got pregnant, they had to move the room to the first floor! But there is no room on the first floor of the house he lives in.

We have to change houses.

After a while, song porcelain opened his eyes. She couldn't bear to look at the monitoring screen, saw Mu Qiu and Aunt Zhang took Du Tingting away together.

Only red blood was left on the ground.

Staring at the bloodstains on the ground, song porcelain felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Han, you put the time to 11:20 and watch the surveillance video again from the beginning. There must be some details that we didn't notice." Song porcelain leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes and stroked his chest slowly.

Han Zhan saw that her face turned white and knew that she was watching the monitoring screen, causing discomfort. "Wait a minute. I remember there's still toffee at home." Han Zhan got up and went to the TV wall and bent over to open the TV cabinet. He found several toffee.

He took the sugar back to song porcelain, directly tore open a sugar paper, put toffee into song porcelain's mouth. "It's better to have a sugar when you're not feeling well."

Song porcelain contains the sugar. She stares at the candy with the tip of her tongue. She is jealous. "Who did you learn this from? When I coaxed Du Xueyan? " This is not the first time Han Zhan has coaxed song porcelain with toffee.

Han Zhan shakes his head. "No

Song porcelain teased him: "who is that for? The little flower I used to love Han Wangwang disclosed that Han Zhan had a secret love affair with a class flower before. He also confessed that he had been rejected by the class flower because he was too fat.

Han Zhan can't help but declare: "don't listen to Wangwang dog's nonsense. I don't love her secretly. That class flower was my deskmate. At that time, I was the fattest boy in the class. One of the fattest boys was sitting with the best looking girl, and they made fun of us. My deskmate really thought I liked her. One day, she told me directly that she wanted me to give up my heart. She didn't like fat people... "

Han Zhan, who was rejected, felt puzzled.

"And it's not because I lose weight. I was not in good health when I was a child. I took a lot of hormone drugs, and I became fat. Later, he gradually got rid of the control of drugs and took more exercise. Naturally, he became thinner

Han Zhan is not the kind of person who loves to see who is beautiful. Up to now, only Du Xueyan, who was a teenager, is now Song porcelain.

Song porcelain holds a key point, she asks Han Zhan: "what disease needs to hit hormone medicine?"

Han Zhan light description of light language said: "some small problems, all good." He pressed his lips, showing a reluctance to talk more.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, song porcelain didn't force him to ask him. He continued to stare at the monitor and watched patiently.

"My mom said, when she's not feeling well, just have a toffee. I did, and it worked. " Han Zhan's voice suddenly rings slowly in Song porcelain's ear.

She turned her head slowly and looked at Han Zhan.

The deep contour of his face makes him look resolute. He can't be destroyed by the wind or snow. But he also needs to eat toffee for comfort.

Song porcelain has a little affection for Han Zhan.

Han Zhan's past, there must be many stories, those stories may be painful, perhaps sad. Song porcelain wants to listen to it again, but Han Zhan is not willing to open the book called Han Zhan's past to her."When you are free, brother Han will tell me your story?"

"One day," Han said

"I'll wait."

She waited for the day when Han Zhan completely opened his heart to her.

Han Zhan glanced at the surveillance screen, his expression changed slightly, "coming!"

Song porcelain quickly turned around and took a look at the monitoring screen.

She saw Mu Qiu.

At 11:45, Mu Qiu went upstairs in a hurry and kneaded her hands on her abdomen. As a woman, song porcelain knew exactly what the action represented.

Calculate the time, Mu Qiu is the menstrual period in these two days.

Mu Qiu went back to her room, and after only four or five minutes, she came out of the room.

When he came out, Mu Qiu held several sanitary napkins in his hand. From the third floor to the second floor, Mu Qiu walked slowly and hesitated. He seemed to be in a dilemma about something and swayed from side to side.

When she reached the landing on the second floor leading to the first floor, Mu Qiu suddenly stopped. She hung her head, staring at the long stairs under her body, and froze.

Because Mu Qiu lowered her head, song porcelain could not see Mu Qiu's eyes and face clearly. She looked at Mu Qiu's thin and thin body, and felt a palpitation and uneasiness in her heart.

Suddenly, Muqiu turned and ran back up the stairs to the room.

Seeing this, Han Zhan suddenly said: "guess, what is she going back to do?"

Song porcelain frowned and said nothing. She just stares at the video and waits nervously.

More than a minute later, Mu Qiu came downstairs. This time, she had a small white pot in her other hand. After recognizing what it was, song porcelain suddenly sat up straight and his eyelids began to jump wildly. She whispered: "it's a face cream..."

Mu Qiu loves to use LAMER cream every season. She has several bottles on her cosmetic cabinet, and song porcelain will not admit it.

The surveillance screen is still shaking.

Song porcelain saw that mu qiushun went down three or four steps down the stairs on the second floor, and then did not move. She opened the little box and pulled a thumb sized cream from her finger.

bent down, like massage face, Mu Qiu put the cream on the edge of the ladder.

as we all know, LAMER's cream has several characteristics --

is expensive!

Slide!

After rubbing and emulsifying, transparent and colorless!

"Can't..." Song porcelain wants to wake Mu Qiu, don't do stupid things, but as soon as she opens her mouth, she realizes that this is just a monitoring video, a replay, and something that has happened!

She witnessed the cause and effect of the event, but also can only watch, can not stop.

Song porcelain covered his face with his hands and was cold all over.

How can someone be so cruel?

She was born and her mother was raised! That's the closest person to her!

Han Zhan took the couple's coat and put it on Song porcelain. He said, "go upstairs and lie down. I'll clip this video and save it."

Song porcelain holds Han Zhan's hand.

Han Zhan's hands are very warm, like the weather in June.

Song porcelain finally felt more secure. She shook Han Zhan's hand. "It was a mother who went to hell when she was born. How could she be so cruel?" In this regard, the Song Dynasty porcelain hundred thought but cannot understand.

Han Zhan covers song porcelain's eyes.

His voice is mellow and long, but his words are real: "Song porcelain, not every child is an angel. In this world, there are children who drop out of school to save their mother's kidney donation, and there are children whose mothers are killed in anger because of the dispute of words

Hearing the speech, song porcelain felt cold.

"Keep the video well, it's still useful!" She wants to let Mu Mian see what kind of devil his daughter is!

"Well, I understand. Go upstairs and have a rest." Han Zhan ordered song porcelain to return to his room for a rest. Song porcelain did not follow him and went upstairs directly.

After watching her go upstairs, Han Zhan copied the video and put it in the drawer of the study.

-

recently, Yanjiang and their city are in some agitation.

The reason for restlessness is closely related to Yan Jiang.

About half a month ago, the body of a little girl was found on the East Bank of the Congo River. When she was found, the little girl had no clothes on and her body had taken on a giant view. Although the cause of her death is a mystery, no one is willing to investigate her.

After all, it's hard to please, and you may not be able to catch the murderer.

Yan Jiang as a newcomer, this thankless work, naturally was assigned to him.

Yan Jiang made an autopsy of the girl, and found the man's penis in the girl's body and the hair of silk fabric in her fingernails. While dissecting the girl's organs, Yan Jiang found a man's ring in her stomach.

In Kinshasa, people who can afford silk clothes are either rich or expensive. And that ring is the most recognizable evidence of each other's identity.Police brought out a group of suspects, and eventually they locked them in the hands of a local political magnate. In the process of secretly investigating the suspect, they found five or six young and imprisoned girls in the basement of the big man's house!

This matter has been exploded and spread from one to another, arousing the indignation of the people of the whole country.

Poor countries are chaotic, and several large civil wars broke out a few years ago. As soon as it was disclosed, and then manipulated by the public opinion of the people with the intention, an upsurge of crusading against those in power was set off all over the country.

This city is going to be turbulent.

Recently, people in Song Fei's Research Institute have been working together with each other. They dare not leave alone for fear of being in danger. Knowing that chaos is around the corner, Yan Jiang is worried about Song Fei's safety. He has to send Song Fei to the hospital every day before he goes to work.

Song porcelain took out her mobile phone and searched the news of Congo's current affairs.

This habit was developed after Song Fei and his family went to Congo.

Seeing the latest report, song porcelain can not help but worry about the safety of Song Fei and Yan Jiang.

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late at night, Mu Mian stares at Du Tingting's pale and weak face after sleeping, and his mood is extremely heavy.

The fetus in Du Tingting's abdomen represents hope. If Mu Qiu really left, Du Tingting's baby in her stomach would also be a sustenance for them.

But the child said it would be gone if it was gone...

the thought that Mu Qiu would die at any time made Mu Mian afraid.

He and Du Tingting can't afford to lose Mu Qiu! Just the departure of a newly formed fetus has already made them sad and sad. What's more, it is a lovely daughter who has been with them for 20 years?

Mu Mian takes out his mobile phone and goes to the bed. He enters a secret link in his favorites and opens the dialog box with "1".

Mu Mian: [Hello, do you have any new developments there? 】

as usual, 1 the response was very timely.

1: We can't do this business, sir. 】

Mu Mian gave up completely.

Mu Mian: [deduct the service fee and refund the rest to me. 】

1: [OK, the money will be returned to your account within two working days. 】

Mu Mian quit the chat box and completely deleted the link.

He stood by the window for a long time.

The park in the hospital downstairs was quiet. Under several night lights, moths fell into the brilliance like a fire. They were reluctant to leave.

Mu Mian stares at those moths, which makes him feel sad.

Knowing that the fire is burning, but also flying moths to the fire. Knowing that once something has been done, it is to plunge to hell and have to do it.

Mu Mian opens the world black net.

World black net, an underground dark network that can release tasks anonymously and commit crimes.

On this day, a new task appeared on the home page of the black net -

2027: pay US $3 million to buy a life.

Objective information:

Name: Song Fei.

Age: 22 years old.

Birthplace: Wang Dongcheng, China.

Current address: Kinshasa, capital of DRC.

Identity Occupation: special student of China Virus Research Institute...

on the black Internet, people from all over the world publish various tasks every day. Mu Mian this task sent out, only stay in the home page for a few minutes, then be pressed down by other news.

But there are also many hired killers waiting to do business on the Internet. Mu Mian only waited a few minutes, then received three replies at the same time.

Staring at those replies, Mu Mian hooked his lips.

You see, criminal means are always the most efficient way to obtain benefits. In this world, there will never be a shortage of people who commit crimes for the sake of money.

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