After smoking a cigarette, the big man threw the cigarette butt to the ground and scolded: "His grandmother's, I don't believe it, search all the homes of this chick, and you will definitely find some clues." ”

The other thought was good, and the two of them began to search Mo Ying's hut very roughly.

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On the other hand, Fang Bei took Mo Ying to a hotel near his community. He said to Mo Ying: "You can stay here for a while, and then go back when the limelight passes." ”

Mo Ying grinned, there was no way, her whole mentality was relaxed, and she no longer worried about things that were important to money. Fang Bei poured Mo Ying a glass of water, and then said the question that had been in his heart for a long time: "Why are you interested in the book "Numerology Finger Return"? I don't believe that you are just out of curiosity, because you even have money to cooperate with this book. What kind of person Qian Xinzhong is, you have seen it with your own eyes, and you know it much better than me. ”

Mo Ying was silent for a few minutes before she said, "I can tell you the real reason, but first you have to answer my question first." ”

"Well, you can ask whatever you want. "Fang Bei had already promised Mo Ying this matter in advance, he couldn't go back on his word.

"I've already asked my first question just now, and now I'll ask you again, how did you know that I was kidnapped by Qian Xinzhong?" Mo Ying held the water glass and stared at Fang Bei.

Fang Bei took a deep breath and replied word by word: "I implanted a Trojan virus in Qian Xinzhong's mobile phone, and I monitored all Qian Xinzhong's calls and messages, so I knew that you were in danger as soon as possible." ”

"In that case, you should also go to R City to find Mu Long, right?" Mo Ying was not shocked, and did not seem to be surprised at all by the fact that Fang Bei was listening to Qian Xinzhong. After seeing Fang Bei nodding solemnly in acknowledgement, Mo Ying continued to ask. "Then the second question, why are you listening to Qian Xinzhong?"

Fang Bei smiled slightly and said, "Senior sister, in fact, I have to thank you for this matter in the final analysis. ”

"Me?" Mo Ying pointed to herself, a little confused, but also a little happy.

"When I met Qian Xinzhong on the first day, I thought he was just a fellow practitioner who was deeply interested in the theory and technology of Chinese medicine, but then you made me realize his true colors. It turned out that what was hidden under his sanctimonious and approachable face was hypocrisy, ruthlessness, and unscrupulousness. Fang Bei said this, paused for a moment, and then continued. "I didn't share the technique of acupuncture with Qian Xinzhong, but he won't give up easily in order to get my unique skills. ”

"So you chose to strike first, I'm afraid it's more than that, right?" Mo Ying quickly thought of Fang Bei's intentions. "You must still be tempted by the treasure of money. After all, such a greedy guy, if he doesn't have a little treasure like a rare collection of medical books at home, it is too unreasonable. ”

Fang Bei praised from the bottom of his heart: "Clever!"

Being able to get praise from all sides made Mo Ying feel a little proud in her heart. She took a sip of water, blinked a pair of big watery eyes, and said, "Senior brother, I have one last question. ”

Fang Bei spread out his hands and motioned for Mo Ying to continue asking, only to hear Mo Ying say. "You close your eyes first!"

Although she didn't understand what this little girl was going to do, Fang Bei still didn't hesitate and closed her eyes according to her words. Mo Ying suddenly leaned in front of Fang Bei, looked at his handsome face and smiled, and gently kissed him on the left cheek.

The sudden intimate contact made Fang Bei open his eyes suddenly. Mo Ying was startled and tilted her head to meet his gaze. At that moment, the distance between the two people was only one centimeter. Mo Ying spoke softly, exhaled like an orchid, and asked, "Senior brother, the last question, do you like me?"

Buzzing, Fang's mind went blank, like a TV with no signal. However, Fang Bei quickly regained consciousness, and he didn't give any answer to Mo Ying. At this point, any answer to any language will pale in comparison. Fang Bei's right hand slowly slid over Mo Ying's little face, brushing her short hair behind her ears.

After two seconds, the distance between the lips suddenly changed from one centimeter to zero. Fang Bei skillfully stuck out his tongue and tried to pry Mo Ying's small mouth open, and then he was pleasantly surprised to find that he didn't wait for him to act. Mo Ying had already taken the initiative to cater to her, and the tongues of the two were tightly entangled. After a few minutes, they reluctantly parted from each other, pulling out a crystal clear thread in the air.

After a passionate kiss, the two finally exchanged hearts. Fang Bei held the back of Mo Ying's head with his big hand and gently pushed it down, when the dry firewood met the fire, no one could stop it.

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At twelve o'clock in the morning, a luxury car stopped outside Mo Ying's cabin. Qian Xinzhong and his assistant Huzi got out of the car with heavy steps. From getting up at eight o'clock in the morning to now, a full sixteen hours, Qian Xinzhong has been in a busy rush, and he only ate breakfast. But he wasn't hungry, because he hadn't gotten any good news for a day, Mu Long ran away, "Numerology Finger Return" was gone, and finally Mo Ying was also rescued. Whoever it is, will be full of anger.

Qian Xinzhong's anger is waiting for an object of catharsis. He walked into the living room and found that the whole hut had been messed up by two of his men, except that there was no foul smell, and it was not much different from a pig's nest. Qian Xinzhong didn't see the two subordinates, and scolded sharply: "You two waste, what are you doing?

A few seconds after the words fell, the two subordinates hurriedly ran out, and there was a crackle in the bedroom, obviously because they were too afraid of Qian Xinzhong's anger. When I came out, I broke some of the bottles and cans.

"Did you find out?Who was the person who rescued Mo Ying?" Qian Xinzhong looked at the two wastes, but gradually calmed down. He wasn't out of breath, it was the calm before the storm. If the big man dares to disappoint him, the end will definitely not be much better.

"Boss, don't worry, we have found a clue!" The big man sighed in a low voice and took out a photo of Mo Ying and a leaflet for Xiangfei Driving School.

Qian Xinzhong took the two things in his hands, squinted his eyes for a while, and glanced at his assistant Huzi. Huzi rubbed his hands and moved his muscles and bones. Seeing that the tiger was about to make a move, the big man hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, and said urgently: "Don't don't, boss." I didn't fool you, you listen to my explanation!"

"If you have something to say, let it go!" Qian Xinzhong didn't even bother to look at the big man, his patience reached the limit. Huzi pulled over a chair, and Qian Xinzhong sat down, waiting for the big man to speak.

The big man stammered at the critical moment, and his little friend was impatient, so he finally preemptively said: "Boss, I'll tell you." We found out that Mo Ying is a student of this Xiangfei driving school, and this photo is a commemoration of her passing the test and getting her driver's license. We found an electronic version on our computer, created recently. So we speculate that Mo Ying just got her driver's license, and the person who rescued Mo Ying was her senior brother at the driving school. ”

"Oh, didn't you find out who Mo Ying's senior brother was in the end? Huzi, take them to the car. Qian Xinzhong spoke coldly, without doubt. Huzi's hands and feet were extremely sharp, and he knocked the two of them to the ground with three strikes and five divisions.

The big man finally got rid of his nervousness at this time, and said fluently as never before: "There is a photo of Mo Ying and a man on the computer! And only that one is a group photo, and the others are selfies!"

Huzi glanced at his boss, and his heart twisted. Huzi understood and moved the laptop out of the room. "It's him!" When Qian Xinzhong saw the photo of Fang Bie and Mo Ying, he was finally inspired. Recall carefully, the reason why the back of the mysterious person who took away Mu Long in R City seems to be familiar, because isn't that Fang Bei's back?

Qian Xinzhong took a deep breath and fell into deep contemplation alone, and after a long time, he slowly got up. I took out my mobile phone from my pocket and played with it for a while, like an enlightenment.

"Boss, what now?" Huzi asked tentatively, boldly.