Report each other?

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what kind of operation this was, and they all had an indescribable feeling in their hearts, feeling that something was wrong, as if they had entered a routine.

Shen Qianshu smiled and said, "You know each other best, Molise came to report to me for one of her legs, I think for your life, if you have any clues, you should also provide them, otherwise no one will care about your life." ”

"Master, you are persecuting us. ”

"Little brother, speak well, what is persecution, among your group of people, I don't believe it, there are no clues at all, I came here to see that I am a girl who is soft and bullying, isn't it. ”

Others didn't refute it, but was she soft and deceitful?

Now, one dead and one wounded, in addition to Meng Qi, there are forty people in the castle, these forty people are divided into several factions, report each other, the clues are trivial, to find out whether their faction is true.

This group of people is not stupid, they know what Shen Qianshu means, but even if they do, there is no good way to deal with it at the moment.

Everyone was silent, but it was not as Shen Qianshu wished.

The few people who Molise usually befriended were silent, and they could be regarded as having discovered one thing, although Shen Qianshu was constantly persecuting them, he didn't really hurt them.

On the contrary, they have always wanted to test the depth of Shen Qianshu.

An hour later.

Beckman called, Shen Qianshu answered the phone, and deliberately answered the phone in front of everyone, "Are you serious?"

……

"Okay, I'll see. Shen Qianshu deliberately glanced at the crowd, and her eyes didn't necessarily fall on anyone, she landed somewhere, her attitude looked very good, but everyone felt a coldness.

Did Beckman find out something?

The eyes of the door master are so terrifying.

Everyone thought about the eyes of the door master, which was super terrifying, but Shen Qianshu didn't say much, hung up the phone, and said lightly, "Beckman has a clue, who is Quinn?"

A teenager stepped forward, "Report to the owner, I'm Quinn. ”

is a white teenager, who looks about the same size as Meng Qi, and looks thinner than Meng Qi, like a bad teenager, but his eyes are very clean.

"Three days ago, you bought enough raw materials to make explosives, and that's a lot," Beckman said. Shen Qianshu said lightly, "He quickly sent back the video, you borrowed a friend's credit card and bought it with your friend's hand, how do you explain?"

"I got an order that needed to be blasted, so I bought the raw materials, and the stuff was all piled up in my warehouse, and you can send Beckman to check it, I haven't had time to make explosives yet." ”

"Address!"

Quinn sent the address to Beckman from his mobile phone, Shen Qianshu asked Beckman to check, Quinn stepped aside, silent, silent, Shen Qianshu had the right number for everyone in his mind, although he didn't know their names, he had seen their every move since he entered the castle, this Quinn was not like a murderer, he was the most leisurely person.

It's time to eat, it's time to sleep, and it's not worrying.

If it wasn't for a good mentality, or the matter itself had nothing to do with him, he also cared about his own one-third of an acre, and what about the rest, he didn't seem to care, he, like Meng Qi, was very alone.

Half an hour later, Beckman sent back the news, everything was really there, Quinn hadn't used it yet, and Shen Qianshu also knew it in his heart, and checking it in front of him was just a pressure on this group of agents. [End of Chapter]