Chapter 605

For a whole week, the magician was trapped in the mountains. His mobile phone ran out of electricity. He was stuck in his car and couldn't get out. He lived only on leaves. Although the official seal proves the truth that the scourge has been left for thousands of years, Qin Qing and Cui Jiali who came later have no intention of joking.

"Send him to the hospital. You must keep him and don't leak the news." Qin Qing felt the pulse on the other party's wrist, which relieved him a little and ordered him to be sent to the hospital first.

People were soon sent away on stretchers, wrapped in thick quilts and oxygen masks. The rest began to search for the real cause of the accident that day.

After a while, Yue Chengzhi hurried over, "major general Feng has seen it. There are several cars chasing the magician here and then started. Although the trace is erased, the tire can find out the model of the car. Major general is really helpful."

Also a soldier, Yue Chengzhi is full of awe for the major general of the sniper battalion, the first honor in China. Now, in his quick analysis, he is full of admiration.

"Uncle Yue, I think you want to recognize him as the boss more than me." Qin Qing's strained face relaxed a little, and now people are basically all right. She can't speak with a straight face to her brother who has worked hard for a week.

This ridicule made everyone around laugh, and the atmosphere was suddenly swept away, dull and serious, easing a lot.

"Huh, who am I not the same as you? You two are all the same." Yue Chengzhi responded with a scratched head. He seemed to be honest and honest, and the middle-aged uncle with eight bubbles in his real heart was very optimistic about his boss and major general.

Hearing the blessing in his words, Qin Qing smiled and felt a trace of warmth in this cold winter.

One of his men came forward in a hurry and handed a black thing, "boss, this is the mobile phone left on the sports car. It can be turned on."

"OK, it's hard." Qin Qing said, subconsciously reaching out to pick it up. At last, he looked down and was a little sad and laughing.

Cui Jiali sniffed, "ha ha, no wonder last time I wanted to add his wechat, he refused to pay attention to me. It turned out that the goods were still cave people, and they actually used an old man's machine."

Yes, at this time, the mobile phone in Qin Qing's palm is a flip phone that has long been eliminated by the market. The body is small and has no pattern. It's hard to imagine seeing such old antiques today when the touch screen and face recognition system are flying all over the world. I believe my subordinates have wasted a lot of effort to charge up.

Qin Qing opened the flip and saw that the lit screen was very clean. There were only a few contact numbers in the telephone address book, not even the name notes. The last few calls were to her. A long list seemed to express his urgent mood.

Cui Jiali stretched out her neck and looked at it. She remembered the man's bony appearance just now. The corners of her eyes were sour. There was no laughing voice, but whispered: "I seldom watch him fiddling with his cell phone. I should not be able to type. Otherwise, my fingers were not hurt at that time, so I wouldn't send us a message. The old man-machine also has no recording function. I think the clue of the murderer can only be known when he wakes up. But I guess it's the gambler..."

Qin Qing listened and clicked on the programs on the mobile phone screen one by one. Her eyebrows were always slightly wrinkled. According to the magician's cautious character, it's impossible not to leave a trace... Wait!

Suddenly, Qin Qing's finger stopped in an information dustbin and saw the last deleted information date in the specially enlarged font of the old man's machine. It was just seven days ago that she opened the SMS and saw a blank. When she slid down to the end, she saw a character in the lower right corner.

"Hmm? What's this?" Cui Jiali gathered together at this time, and her two curved eyebrows wrinkled together. "This is the * sign. It doesn't make any sense in terms of font symbols. It's estimated that she pressed it wrong."

After watching for a few seconds, Cui Jiali announced to give up and turned to the cliff.

No, it won't be meaningless. Qin Qing made a veto in her heart. Her fingertips fell on the symbol and slowly rubbed it. She wondered how the magician would leave clues when she was so helpless and even predicted that she was about to die.

Suddenly, her mind moved and looked at the * sign with another line of sight, but the more she looked, the more it looked like a piece of

"Snowflake..." Qin Qing loves calligraphy and painting. She is very familiar with the structure of objects, large and small. When she was a child, she painted with crayons to express her meaning. The magician can't type, and the SMS function is almost useless, but she left such an obscure and abrupt message.

Snow... Snow

She repeated and whispered in her heart. When she reached a certain word sound, her breath was stifled. Her heart was slightly tightened, and she looked up at the tall figure coming towards her directly in front.

The fan family's mansion... Was injured and treated... Fled in a hurry... The car was destroyed and people were killed... There was no alibi from beginning to end. There was another person besides the gambling king.

"What else did you find?" Feng Yan came to her and saw that her lips were a little white by the wind, so he turned sideways to block the air outlet for her, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his indifference faded away when he asked, leaving only a shallow and charming tenderness.

Qin Qing subconsciously took back his fingertips, took the mobile phone back into his pocket, shook his head and said softly, "No. Feng Yan, what do you think of the one pillar giant used by Qu Xue in the semi-finals?"

Seeing that her complexion was unimpeded, he raised a pillar to lift the sky, and Feng Yan's attention was transferred.

"She has been around the gambling king for many years, and it should be the gambling king's instruction to learn." this thing reminded him of his sister's moon sealing, which was not very good. He realized that his tone was a little stiff. He raised his hand around the girl, gently stroked her with a broad palm with soothing power, and said in a low magnetic voice: "One pillar is not a unique skill. You all know it. Don't think about it."

The last sentence not only comforted Qin Qing, but also calmed his mind.

Today, Fan Hong's complacent face almost made him lose control of his anger and destroyed the plan.

"Yes." Qin Qing nodded in his arms, but frowned. She suspected that this kind of thing would take root and grow into a towering tree once it had seeds. Originally, Qin Qing also thought that Qu Xue learned to hold the sky high in order to seal Yan, but after the short message just now, she only felt a familiar feeling when she recalled the white and delicate fingertips close-up on the big screen.