When He Muqing received Qin Feng's call, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.
After two contacts and the information Shu Yajing found, she had reason to believe that Qin Feng was from Death Island.
Killing seven gunmen with twelve rounds of bullets is not something ordinary people can do. After several days of verification, it has been proven that all eight gunmen have experience as mercenaries abroad and are very powerful in combat.
That night, only one of Qin Feng's bullets missed, and all the others were missed by seven people, four of whom were shot in the head.
He Muqing knew very well that she did not have such good marksmanship, especially in an emergency melee. If a bullet could kill one person, her marksmanship was considered to be good.
The scene like that shown in the movie, where the pig-footed bastard gets angry and kills an enemy with one shot, does not exist in reality.
Otherwise, there would be no report that the US military needs tens of thousands of bullets to kill a person on the battlefield in Iraq.
From this point of view, it can at least be judged that Qin Feng is an expert with guns. Such an expert can only come from the army or a top killer organization. Amateurs can't even think about it.
In addition, he can clearly tell the specific location of Death Island, and the fact that Wei Qingtian is going to be assassinated, together can explain the problem.
Seeing her sitting alone on a chair and giggling, Shu Yajing couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what is it?"
He Muqing put away her smile, sat upright and said, "Qin Feng is coming over soon."
Shu Jinghua's eyes widened: "What? Qin Feng is coming over, are you kidding me? That kid has always been attracted to us. When he sees us, he is like an enemy. He wants to hide away. There are times when he takes the initiative.
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He Muqing wrinkled her nose cutely and said: "Everything in the world is unpredictable. Maybe he was influenced by our two beauties and felt that he should confess everything to us, have confidence in himself, and be confident in his work."
Have confidence!"
Shu Yajing said to herself, just be narcissistic. Sister is quite self-aware. The possibility of this is smaller than winning the first prize in the lottery.
He Muqing also felt that she was a little too narcissistic, so she said something to smooth things over: "When he comes, things will be clear!"
In the past few days, He Meimei and Shu Jinghua have invited Qin Feng more than once, but he rejected them all with excuses, and the excuses were so lame that they made people hate them.
Reason 1: Busy in meetings.
Reason two: busy eating with the boss.
Reason three: My dog is sick and needs someone to accompany him.
Reason four: Uncle is here.
Reason five:…
Reasons like these almost drove He Meimei crazy, and Shu Jinghua was also very angry.
"Boss, do we want to make tea?" Shu Yajing asked.
He Muqing thought about Qin Feng's attitude in the past few days and became angry: "It's already a shame if I don't give him croton water for bubble tea! When he comes over later, I won't even give him boiled water. Remember that."
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Shu Yajing nodded.
Ten minutes later, Qin Feng came here.
Before he came in, he had been wondering why an official as big as He Muqing would like to work in a shabby place like Lao San Street Branch. With her police rank, even if she stayed in a five-star hotel every day,
I'm afraid no one dares to say more than half a word "no".
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, cough cough...
Using this sentence to describe it seems a bit inappropriate.
In fact, it's not a big deal. He Meimei suspected that Qin Feng was the killer of Death Island, and Qin Feng suspected that He Muqing was the mastermind behind the dagger that was sent to him. Even if he didn't rise to the level of an enemy, he was almost there.
Miss He felt that it was necessary to give him a blow, so she said in a lukewarm tone: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Qin? Why do you think of coming to our little place? It's so exciting."
Qin Feng's face darkened: "Why, you're not welcome?"
Shu Yajing immediately said in the same tone: "How dare you? Who doesn't know that you, Mr. Qin, are very powerful and have a backing? How can you, a little policeman like us, dare to offend you?"
Qin Feng said impatiently: "I won't tell you any more nonsense. Officer He, Officer Shu, I'm here today to ask for your help with something."
The two women looked at each other and thought, "You also have times when you ask for help, okay, it depends on how you ask for it."
He Muqing glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and hummed: "I'm very busy, I have to have a meeting later."
Qin Feng lowered his attitude and said, "I can wait until the meeting is over."
He Muqing still had the same tone as before: "After the meeting, I want to have dinner with the leader."
This is called treating another person with his own way. Qin Feng had a dark look on his face, clenched his fists and said: "What about tomorrow? Whose surname is it? If you dare to say that your dog is sick and needs someone to take care of it, I will follow you."
You work hard!"
Shu Jinghua suppressed her laughter, and He Meimei raised her head and said, "I don't like dogs, so you don't have to worry about that. But, my aunt is here, and the doctor said not to move around more, but to rest more!"
Qin Feng almost fell off his chair. Could it be that this was the legendary retribution? It came too quickly.
He turned to look at Shu Jinghua, gritted his teeth and said, "You can do it too, police sister!"
Shu Jinghua quickly waved her hands: "My aunt is here too!"
Qin Feng had the urge to bribe them. Since it's such a coincidence, how about buying a big pack of sanitary jelly for you?
It was obvious that these two girls were determined to oppose him. If they didn't come up with something that interested them, it would be difficult for them to willingly contribute.
So far, he has basically eliminated He Muqing's suspicion. If she sent the dagger, she would not be so calm.
He sat on the chair again, stared at each other for a while with the beautiful woman, and then said, "Don't you just want to know my identity? Well, I can tell you that your guess is correct."
He Meimei and Shu Jinghua looked at each other, and both of them smiled slyly at the same time, just like a fox who stole a little hen.
Not to mention, great beauties like them really have a unique charm when they smile mischievously.
He Muqing's first question went straight to the point: "The Island of Death is in ruins, why are you still alive?"
Of course Qin Feng would not tell her the truth and made up a reason: "I was on a mission outside at the time, so I escaped. He beauty, He boss, I have already told you the answer, should you also help?"
Can I do you a favor?"
Shu Jinghua covered her mouth and looked at him with incredulous eyes. Although she had made the same guess before, she was still uncontrollably surprised when she heard the answer with her own ears.
Who makes Death Island the most mysterious organization in the world? Very few people know about its existence, and they only hear about its name but not its voice.
He Muqing narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, pretending to be convinced of him, and said unhurriedly: "It depends on whether you can satisfy me, not to mention doing a favor, just ten or eight, as long as I