Soon, Qin Zhiyuan followed Pierce to Michel Aristotle's house to sit down.

Michel Aristotle's home is located on the Rue Saint-Jacques on the banks of the Seine in the 5th arrondissement of Paris, which is known as the "Pantheon District", also known as the "Latin Quarter", where the famous University of Paris and the Institut de France are located, and is the most culturally and academic area in Paris.

Michelle's home is on the third floor of an apartment building, and the narrow staircase goes up, the handrails next to the stairs are full of dust, there is random garbage in the corner, and the staircase window used to ventilate and let in light has broken a glass that has not had time to be replaced, and the ventilation effect is good.

Maybe it was because I heard someone going upstairs, a family on the second floor opened the door, and a woman poked her head out and saw Qin Zhiyuan in military uniform going upstairs, and closed the door vigorously with a "bang", which added a bit of gloomy and depressing atmosphere.

When I went up to the third floor, I just knocked on the door when I heard a violent voice coming from inside the house: "Get out, I don't want to see you, don't come and disturb my life." ”

"It's me, Pierce, Sandy, please see clearly." Pierce responded loudly.

There was a sound from inside the door, and someone leaned over the cat's eye to look out, followed by a woman's voice: "Pierce, why are you with a soldier?" ”

"Click"

It seemed to be the sound of a bullet being loaded, and Qin Zhiyuan immediately exploded as if he had been electrified, and he was very sensitive to this sound.

"Don't be nervous, this is Qin, Tom and Tony's compatriot, he is worthy of trust." Pierce replied loudly, and at the same time made a "spread" gesture at the cat's eye, as if the person was still there.

"Open the door!" The grumpy voice continued.

The door opened, and a woman who looked pampered and well-maintained but had a sad face raised her eyes to glance at Qin Zhiyuan, and then opened the door under Pierstein's gaze.

There were five people in the room, except for the woman who opened the door and a middle-aged man holding a shotgun who was aiming at the door at the shadow wall, there were also two black-haired and yellow-skinned oriental youths in the living room. and a young blonde girl.

As soon as Qin Zhiyuan entered the room, his eyes were attracted by the blonde girl, who made Qin Zhiyuan feel as if he was familiar with each other.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Before Qin Zhiyuan could take a closer look, the middle-aged man with the gun shouted in a deep voice.

"Calm down, calm down, Michelle, he's not a bad guy, I asked him to help you?" Pierce was in a hurry, and spread his arms in front of Qin Zhiyuan.

"How can I help? Can he get the president to sign a **** order? Michelle didn't believe it and moved her body. I want to find a more suitable angle.

"Hey, you're tired like this, next time you want to shoot, you'd better open the insurance first." Qin Zhiyuan smiled and groaned.

"Insurance? Damn it! Michelle turned the gun to watch.

"Michelle, calm down." Sandy discouraged.

Sandy's speed of speech was relatively fast, and when he shouted "Michelle", Qin Zhiyuan suddenly remembered why the girl in the living room was familiar, it was Misha, she was simply Misha, she was simply one size younger.

"Nope. We can't believe it now, not even Pierce, who is no longer my proudest student, who is now the dog leg of those executioners. Michelle disagreed. Also fiddling with insurance there.

"I beg your pardon, this young lady looks a lot like a friend of mine." Qin Zhiyuan suddenly spoke.

Regarding Mixia, Qin Zhiyuan has long felt that something is wrong, for this reason. He had asked Mary, two Garcias, and old Renaud for help. No one can tell Misha's background, except that Misha came from a church family that had moved to the New World long ago. Misha had just returned from the New World before the war.

"Like, what do you mean?" Sandy wondered.

"It's like, uh, it's similar in every way, hair color, eyebrows, eyes, whatever, oh, my friend's name is Misha." Qin Zhiyuan couldn't describe it, and added gestures to make a gesture.

"Uh, yes, it's really similar, I can't even remember if you don't say it, Misha is indeed very similar to Su Mo." Pierce had met Mischa and was very impressed.

"You can't think of anything but the drawings and that little notebook of yours." Qin Zhiyuan mocked.

"Misha!" Sandy couldn't believe it, she had just covered her mouth and only now did she scream.

"God!" Michelle's shotgun is unsteady and there is a possibility that he will miss and fall to the ground.

"Be careful, hold it steady, it'll go off." Qin Zhiyuan was anxious.

"No, I don't know how to open the insurance." Michelle gave a laughable answer.

"Wait, are you talking about Misha? M-i-s-h-a-e-l, Misha? Su Mo rushed over and hugged the crumbling Sandy in surprise.

"I'm not sure, maybe it is, maybe it isn't, but the pronunciation is indeed Misha, and she looks a lot like you, like, you in a few years." Qin Zhiyuan is sure.

"God, where is she? Take us to meet her, maybe it's my sister! Su Mo handed Sandy to a black-haired young man who came to help, jumped to Qin Zhiyuan's side, grabbed Qin Zhiyuan's arm and screamed.

Michelle handed the shotgun in his hand to another young man, and also walked to Qin Zhiyuan's side eagerly: "Where is she?" Can you take us to her? ”

When Michelle said this, his hands were clasped together in front of his chest, and the force was so great that his bones and joints were a little white. This action is actually very cute, but when this slightly chubby middle-aged man makes it, he can only see the expectation and eagerness, and the pleading in his eyes is almost about to flow out.

"Calm down, she's in Corsica now, and if you want, I'll be able to arrange for you to come there right away, but I'm not sure if Misha is what you say she is." Qin Zhiyuan is sincere.

"Anyway, thank you very much, thank you very much." Michelle opened her arms, hugged Qin Zhiyuan, and slapped her shoulder a few times.

Qin Zhiyuan could feel that Michelle's body was trembling slightly.

"Su Mo, photo, go get the photo." Sandy pointed to a room, her fingers shaking, her eyes waterling.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Su Mo rushed into the room and took out an album in a blink of an eye.

Flipping through the album, the first photo is Misha, Mixia holding a baby, the baby looked at Mixia's face and smiled happily, Misha looked at the baby with a gentle face, although it was from the side, Qin Zhiyuan could still recognize it at a glance.

Su Mo clicked on Mixia's photo and whispered, "This is my mother." ”

Qin Zhiyuan was surprised and gestured to Pierce.

Pierce leaned over and made sure after just one glance: "Like, it's Misha!" My God, it's exactly the same! ”

Michelle was anxious, and came over and grabbed Qin Zhiyuan's arm: "There is a red birthmark on Misha's shoulder, and in this position, the shape of that birthmark is very much like a cross." ”

Michelle gestured at her chest, uh, awkwardly positioned, the baby's rice bowl a little above and at the junction of the shoulders.

Hearing Michelle ask like this, Sandy immediately looked at Qin Zhiyuan with stern eyes, and Qin Zhiyuan felt this kind of look on Annie's body.

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen that part of Misha, I'm not sure." Qin Zhiyuan drew a clear line.

"Take us to her, right away!" Sandy decisive.

"No, you can't go anywhere." A voice came in from outside the door.

(To be continued.) )