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Chapter 67 Who are you?

After a while, Director Liu ran back panting, holding a handkerchief in his hand.

"Qin...Young Master Qin, Mo Yan was knocked unconscious and taken away in the bathroom. There is ether residue on it. It should be done by Sun Anzi, he is our biggest drug dealer. Maybe he knows..."

Halfway through, I realized that the secret seemed to have been leaked. I hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I knew that Mo Yan was helping us develop a high-tech platform to deal with them, so I kidnapped her."

"Immediately target the police car that was on duty just now and the people in it, and send me all the information you have about Sun Anzai." Qin Yan ordered in a cold voice, and Director Liu immediately obeyed without any doubt.

Some leadership abilities come naturally.

"Young Master Qin, Mo Yan is missing here. I cannot shirk my responsibility. We will do our best to rescue her. If you need our cooperation, just ask." After saying this, Director Liu bowed deeply to him.

Qin Yan glanced at it lightly and responded with a good word.

The results came out 10 minutes later. There was a traitor in the police station, and Mo Yan was stunned. The drug dealer pretended to call the police and took her away together.

Qin Yan clenched his fists tightly. Just now, Yanyan was taken away right under his eyes. Anger and unwillingness suddenly rushed to his forehead, the veins on his forehead were exposed, the sides of his temples were beating, and the violence in his blood was

The factors are constantly boiling.

He used the last of his sense to control himself, then turned around and got into the car, making a gesture to the outside, and the people from the free mercenary group followed;

Zhao Yunyi himself did not come, but he sent all the elites from the corps.

Yanyan, you must wait for me!

As for these drug dealers, after today, you will definitely regret coming into this world!

The area of ​​Baoshan City is not large, but it must be done quickly. The people must be found before they bring Mo Yan to the mountainous area. Otherwise, once they enter the forest or even the border virgin forest, the consequences will be disastrous.

The time difference of ten to twenty minutes was enough for the gangsters to move the ink smoke several times;

Mo Yan was quickly taken to a hidden stronghold in the suburbs. She was thrown to the ground like a sack. Sun Anzi, also known as Brother Tattoo, was already waiting there.

There was a stinging pain on her arm, which was a small amount of stimulant. Mo Yan woke up quickly, but the cold needle reminded her of what happened in her previous life. She subconsciously showed a horrified expression, hugged her body and shrank to the foot of the wall.

Where is Qin Yan? Didn’t he say that he would pick her up at the door?

Was he knocked unconscious and then kidnapped here?

Then he must be going crazy!

But fortunately, this medicine has no reaction for the time being.

The other party glanced at her with interest, and when he saw her waking up, he squeezed out an extremely hoarse voice from his throat and said slowly, word by word:

"Age 19 years old, native of Hangzhou, provincial champion, freshman at Z University Law School, only one family member is my grandmother, specializes in computer technology; I visited Baoshan half a year ago, and six months after that, the police obtained

A large amount of our information has led to the continuous destruction of our organization's network and heavy losses. The origin of all this is you! I said it, right? Mo Yan, classmate! Or call you, waite

?”

The tattooed brother was half lying on the single sofa, exuding evil aura, looking at her like a hawk, his hands casually resting on the armrests, and there were patterns tattooed on his large flower arms that Mo Yan couldn't understand, which were a bit eye-catching.

Mo Yan's brain was running rapidly, and with every word the other party spoke, her heart sank deeper and deeper. This person was the tattooed brother who was the target in the charm bar last time. It seemed that the undercover game between drug dealers and the police was all over the place.

She played a very high-end game, and almost all of her information was leaked; she fell into their hands, but they didn't kill her immediately, so they wanted to use her to do something, and wait and see what happens.

She still maintained a state of extremely frightened defense, but she had a plan in her mind. Her eyes were full of strangeness, and she asked confusedly, "You...who are you? What injection did you give me? What...what information and organization?"

It is necessary to pretend to be stupid.

"It's just a little stimulant to help you sober up. As for who I am? Haha, Charming Bar, you helped me deliver drinks; last month, I completed the optimization of face recognition technology and reached the world's top level. This time I come to Baoshan

, just to deploy this project. As a top student, it’s not appropriate to pretend to be stupid, right?”

After all, the tattooed man was a villain who had seen strong winds and waves. He showed a strange smile at this moment, which showed a gentlemanly demeanor and a very considerate and patient reminder.

Mo Yan swallowed and pretended to be timid and defended: "No... I'm not pretending to be stupid! Working in a bar is for work-study studies to earn tuition; facial recognition is purely for completing the tasks of the school club and reaching the top level in the world? You lend me your face?

Are you so bragging?"

Anyway, it’s just nonsense and I won’t admit it.

"Why did you show up at the police station yesterday and today?"

"My boyfriend got into a fight and was detained. I went to visit him!"

"Then our organization's information was leaked and many of its outlets were shut down by the police. What happened?"

"I'm not you, how do I know? But, have you done something bad? If you don't do something bad, the police won't arrest you? Besides, victory is always on the side of justice. Why don't you all do bad things in the future?

Good thing!"

...

The tattooed guy finally couldn't hold it back and grabbed it with his hand;

Only a bang was heard, and a wine bottle was hit hard at Mo Yan's feet. The glass shattered on the ground, and her calves and arms also suffered a few minor scratches.

Then the tattooed man gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Smelly Sanba, don't toast me and drink as a fine, challenge my patience! We guys put our heads in our belts every day, and we have people's lives on our hands. We will kill you."

It's easier for you than squeezing an ant to death!"

Mo Yan immediately squeezed out some tears and burst into tears, "Wow wow wow...it hurts...who are you? Why are you scaring me and threatening me?"


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