Chapter 465

Mu Qingqing quickly used her mobile phone to surf the Internet and search for photos and pictorials about Bai Xiaoxi. After all, in many pictures taken in the airport street, Mu Qingqing found the tattoo. Although it is not clear, it is not difficult to see that the tattoo on the wrist of Bai Xiaoxi is indeed the shape of the moon.

So, the man in black just now is Bai Xiaoxi himself?

Thinking of Bai Xiaoxi's height and body shape, Mu Qingqing has almost confirmed that the mysterious man who sneaks into the confidential room is Bai Xiaoxi!

Riddle solved, Zhong Lin also quickly rushed over, and with several bodyguards came. From Zhong Lin's expression, Mu Qingqing judged that the things stored in this room must be very important.

"Miss mu, are people still in it?" Zhong Lin ran all the way, his forehead even exuded a layer of sweat, he gasped, but deliberately suppressed his voice volume, so as not to disturb the people inside.

Mu Qingqing nodded and frowned. Mu Qingqing didn't directly say who was in it at this time, because she could not judge whether the affair between Bai Xiaoxi and Zhong Lin was true or not, and if so, to what extent.

Mu Qingqing even began to regret that he had not directly joked with the security department or called moliancheng. If I had judged that the person was Bai Xiaoxi in the early morning, it would have been much simpler.

"What's the matter, Miss mu?" When Zhong Lin saw Mu Qingqing staring at himself, his expression was very serious, so he asked.

"It's OK. You go in quickly." Mu Qingqing roughly described to Zhong Lin what kind of dress the person she had just seen and how she used tools to pry the door open. As soon as the voice fell, Zhong Lin wiped the sweat beads on his head and rushed into the confidential room with several bodyguards.

The door of the confidential room was locked from inside. Zhong Lin and several bodyguards still spent a lot of time to pry the security door open. The moment the door was opened, Mu Qingqing saw that it was not an ordinary room, but an archive room with an area far larger than several conference rooms.

The light inside was dark. The file rack as high as three people was connected from the ground to the ceiling. A smell of mildew came out from the inside and fell on Mu Qingqing's nose.

Soon, this incident shocked moliancheng. After receiving an interview, he handed over the activity to the design department, who left the cultural hall.

At this moment, Mu Qingqing is standing in the office of moliancheng, pacing back and forth.

"Are you sure the man you see is the white brook?" Moliancheng still can't believe it. Twenty minutes ago, the people who reported to themselves in the cultural hall changed their clothes and ran to the archives to steal things within ten minutes.

The point is, it's not logical, unless white Creek has a great skill. But how to think, these two things are still very difficult to connect with the pure and lovely face of white brook.

Mu Qingqing is a little angry, some angry said, "I have not told you, I clearly saw the tattoo on her hand, this will be wrong?"

Mo Liancheng encircles Mu Qingqing's shoulder and confirms again, "but the tattoo in the shape of the moon is very common..."

"Let me go!" Mu Qingqing was a little impatient. Mo Liancheng kept asking questions endlessly, so he pushed him aside and put down a cold word, "you are still like before, never believe what I said. In that case, we'll wait and see what kind of people you can find out in a minute

Mo Liancheng pursed her lips and sighed deeply, "Qing Qing, you know I don't believe you, I just..."

Mu Qingqing didn't listen to the end of Mo Liancheng's words, so he went to the French window of the office. Seeing that Mu Qingqing was not in a good mood, Mo Liancheng simply did not continue to explain.

He didn't help Bai Xiaoxi talk, but he always wanted evidence. But the matter has come to this point, Mo Liancheng also knows that what he has just said seems to remind Mu Qingqing of his unpleasant memory.

In fact, no matter whether the archives is stolen or not, whether the white Creek is a thief, these are not important to Mu Qingqing. The reason why she has such extreme performance is that Mo Liancheng's questioning eyes are very similar to the moment when she was jailed five years ago. It seems gentle but full of doubts.

In an instant, the familiar illusion was like a strong current, which broke through Mu Qingqing's will.

The office is very quiet, only the sound of the clock on the wall tells the passage of time. Fifteen minutes later, the door of the office of moliancheng was pushed open, and Zhong Lin walked in front of him. Two bodyguards, one with a man in black in one hand, came in.

Mu Qingqing even couldn't wait to prove to Molian city that he was right, so he walked to the door by the window step by step.

Before Mu Qingqing opened his mouth, Zhong Lin's figure flashed, and the two bodyguards rudely threw the man in black on the ground.

When her eyes fell on her face in black, Mu Qingqing immediately stopped her steps, and a strong illusion shook her brain."How is it you?" Mu Qingqing frowned and blurted out that in the face of the so-called fact in front of her, everything she had just vowed to insist on was overthrown.

"Hello, meet again..." The man in black raised his head and pulled off the hat on his head. He laughed wickedly. The bloodstain on the corner of his mouth looked like he had just been moved by Zhong Lin with people.

Mo Liancheng moved his eyes from Mu Qingqing's body, threw himself to the man sitting on the ground and said coldly, "it's you again? Jin Shixun

"Isn't it too late for me to say Jin Shixun drew up a corner of his lips and looked contemptuously at Mo Liancheng.

"No way!" Mu Qingqing is not Alzheimer's disease. How can you not tell the height difference between 170 cm and 185 cm.

"Zhong tezhu, are you sure you found him in the archives room just now? There is no one else in it?" Mu Qingqing felt extremely incredible, but the facts were in front of her eyes, which was better than eloquence.

Zhong Lin didn't seem to understand Mu Qingqing's meaning. He nodded and said, "it's true, Miss mu. There is no one else in it. Everyone can testify. A dozen people have searched carefully, and there will be no mistake! "

Jin Shixun is indifferent. Mu Qingqing doesn't give up. He pulls Jin Shixun's Cuffs open, but he can't find the moon shaped tattoo in any case.