Chapter 331： How is it?

Shen Jikong raised his eyebrows lightly: "Who did you learn these curse words from?"

After a while, my father criticized him madly, not as rude as a girl.

"damn thing."

Shen Jikong squinted his eyes and said, "Luo Qiao, if you curse, I will be rude to you."

"Kill you in three days!"

As soon as her voice fell, the whole person was suddenly carried up, and with her screaming, the man walked straight into the living room with long legs.

"Shen Jikong, you let me down! You wait, I will never let you go!"

The response to her was a sudden, more pleasant low laugh from the man, "Okay...I want to see how you little liar plan to let me go."

...

Domestic, in the study.

The subordinates stood at the door, looking at the slender and expensive man with their backs facing them who were making a call.

The surrounding atmosphere is very quiet.

Ming Siran put one hand in his trouser pocket, simple white shirt and black trousers, seen from the back, the thin waistline, the whole body is clear and clean.

He was holding the phone and listening to Luo Zelan's low and cold voice at the end of the phone, his eyes were cold.

"The other party deliberately left the wrong clue and led us to other places." Luo Zelan sat in the car, watching the flow of people coming and going in the foreign city, and gently squinted his eyes.

And this precious time difference is enough to erase the real clues.

The opponent is not simple, whether it is power or mind.

"But since the other party is willing to spend so much thought, there should be no problem with the pretty personal safety for the time being." Luo Zelan stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows. After several days of sleeplessness made people a little tired, he said: "You don't need to worry too much."

Ming Siran's eyes were indifferent and he didn't say a word.

After a while, he flicked his finger and hung up the phone.

Turning to the table, Ming Siran stretched out his hand to loosen his neckline, pulled the chair, and sat down.

The man’s eyes were already full of red blood, but he still didn’t want to take a break. He held the computer with his slender hand, and his voice was faint: “How about the things that I asked you to check?”

Immediately someone came forward and placed a pile of materials in front of Ming Siran.

"Many of the larger families abroad have clan emblems. That picture is incomplete and very vague. We have found a few that are closest to that pattern. You can take a look first, Mr. Ming."

Ming Siran reached out and took it over and looked over, glancing over the complicated patterns in front of him.

The air was so quiet that only the sound of him flipping through the materials could be heard, Ming Siran lowered his eyes and focused his attention.

After a long while, his gaze condensed slightly on a family emblem——

Xiubai's fingertips lightly tapped on it, Ming Siran's eyes deepened a bit: "This is..."

The subordinates hurriedly stepped forward and took a look at the clan emblem: "This is the clan emblem of the Shen family in country C. This family is relatively mysterious. I only know that the new successor is very young. We have not found more of the rest. clue."

Ming Siran didn't speak.

Looking at the man's face, his subordinates said: "Ming always feels that the person who took Miss Luo is related to the Shen family? But...the Shen family and Mr. Luo Zelan are going in completely opposite directions now."

Ming Siran pursed his lips, and the woman's bright and smiling face appeared in front of him. His heart was slightly tightened, and his gaze scanned the family emblem.

The voice was cold: "Is it right? Just go and see."

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