Chapter 64: The Owner
Qin Ran opened his eyes all of a sudden, and turned his head to look at Eckerd, who was full of surprise.
Qin Ran gave Eckerd a look, and the latter asked about the specific matters knowingly.
"Neither the police nor the museum security guards who stayed behind saw the thieves?"
"The 'Bottle of Kersman' disappeared into thin air?"
"The monitoring was taken away for forensics, so it stopped running for the time being?"
……
After continuous inquiry, Qin Ran, who was listening, couldn't help frowning.
Coincidental!
What a coincidence!
He had just solved a theft of the 'Bottle of Kersman', and for this purpose, he had caught the burglars of the Ewood apartment and found out Pol. Nelson, the moth.
As a result, he had only been away for a few hours when the 'Bottle of Kersman' was lost.
Although the responsibility was not his, Qin Ran could clearly feel a sense of provocation.
After hanging up the phone, Eckerd looked at Qin Ran.
The sense of provocation that Qin Ran felt, Eckerd also felt.
And, Eckerd thought of it even more.
For example: those opponents who he once seemed to be soft.
He believed that if he had the chance, the bastards would not hesitate to bite him back.
Just like him.
In fact, the two sides have long been enemies of life and death.
It's just that before they can really put the other party to death, everyone is trying their best to restrain themselves.
"There's something wrong with this."
"You go back to the villa first, and then consider whether I can intervene after I investigate."
Eckerd cherishes Qin Ran's reputation very much.
If he could, he would not allow anyone to tarnish the reputation of 'Psychic 2567' in the slightest.
"It shouldn't be directed at you."
"Although they are hostile to you, as long as their brains are not broken, they will not get involved in such a thing."
Qin Ran shook his head.
"But there's no guarantee that they're crazy."
Eckerd leaned forward, elbows on knees, palms supporting his chin, and he wondered which of his opponents would be such a madman.
Qin Ran did not refute, nor did he interrupt Eckerd.
Because, what the other party said is not impossible.
Unfortunately, Eckerd thought about it for five minutes, but still found nothing.
"What do we do now?"
"Do you want to go to the Rain City Museum?"
Eckerd, who had found nothing, consulted Qin Ran's opinion.
"Trust me, no one can get close to the Rain City Museum right now."
"The loss of the 'Bottle of Kersman' has already made everyone in the police furious."
"Whoever goes now will hit the muzzle of the gun."
"So, we ......"
Qin Ran paused and looked at Eckerd with a smile, who said with a tacit understanding: "Gobauer, go home, we have to take a good rest." ”
"Okay, boss."
Gobauer, who was driving, replied calmly.
After a good night's sleep, Qin Ran appeared at the dining table on time.
Hot milk, bacon, omelette and Oita steak.
The chef prepared a special breakfast according to Qin Ran's instructions.
The morning news on TV has already begun to broadcast the theft of the 'Bottle of Axman' at the Rain City Museum last night, and specifically mentions his previous performance.
Then, the camera turns.
Lin An appeared in front of the camera.
Although the middle-aged police officer has tidied up his appearance, his red eyes and hoarse voice are enough to show that the other party has not slept all night.
Moreover, the interviewers were not considerate in the slightest.
They tried their best to embarrass the police officer, especially the female reporter who was now asking questions, and every time she asked a question, she would mention how he had 'protected Quesman's bottle' before, but why it became so useless after the replacement, and then the topic was led to a broader range of citizen safety.
Even through the TV screen, Qin Ran could see Lin An's anger.
If conditions permit, Qin Ran believes that Lin An will definitely teach this group of female reporters who are adding fuel to the fire a hard lesson.
Shaking his head, Qin Ran turned off the TV.
He didn't want his wonderful breakfast time to be disturbed.
The herb juice mixed with black pepper was completely spilled on the large steak by the chef, Qin Ran picked up the knife and fork, and quickly cut the steak into more than a dozen portions.
The beef is made of high quality.
The entrance is not old, and it has a mellow fat.
The flavor of the juice completely suppresses the only remaining flavor of the beef, but unfortunately, the original flavor of the beef is also slightly suppressed.
Inexplicably, Qin Ran missed Mimosa's cooking skills.
Then, he thought of Mr. Knife.
Maybe you can make an appointment?
As soon as such a thought appeared, Qin Ran couldn't help but speed up his eating.
Although it didn't reach the taste he imagined, not wasting food was one of Qin Ran's bottom lines.
After sweeping away the food, Qin Ran walked to the landline phone indoors.
He still didn't promise Eckerd to choose a mobile phone.
It's not that he's stubborn, but he really knows too well how much a mobile phone can do.
When he is not really powerful, it is too unwise to choose a mobile phone in his current situation.
However, before Qin Ran could pick up the phone, the video phone hanging on the wall rang.
"Boss, there's a reporter out there who wants to interview you."
The voice of one of Gobauer's men came.
"Nope."
Qin Ran simply rejected the other party.
Interviewing him at this time won't do anything good.
Although in the short term, he will get a fairly good reversal energy gain, but in the long run, it is to kill the chicken and take the eggs.
Qin Ran would not do such a thing.
Moreover, Qin Ran didn't want to become a weapon in the hands of others against others.
Qin Ran could guess what the other party's ultimate purpose was.
After getting Qin Ran's affirmative reply, the bodyguard began to expel the reporter, Qin Ran didn't witness the whole process, but he heard the sharp female voice.
"Citizens have the right to know everything!"
"You should cooperate with me!"
"The truth is the truest feedback!"
……
The sound came intermittently, but it didn't change the ending that was getting farther and farther away.
"The truth is the truest feedback?"
"The brutal truth is enough to turn this kind of feedback into a disaster!"
"Not to mention ......"
"Are you really here for the truth?"
Qin Ran replied to himself, a hint of mockery flashing across the corner of his mouth.
He doesn't mind pursuing the truth.
But he knows what the prerequisites for the truth are.
The other party obviously does not have it.
It's like all people will profess righteousness, but such righteousness has not been tested, that is, ...... Calling himself just.
Whoever takes it seriously is really a fool.
Therefore, Qin Ran walked to the phone again, ready to make an appointment with Boss Dao for dinner.
But just as he had just touched the phone with his fingertips, Gobauer's subordinate appeared on the screen on the videophone.
"It's better not about the reporter's lady."
Qin Ran turned around and looked at the other party on the screen.
"Of course not, boss."
"It was a man named Lytton. Lesti's sir is looking for you. ”
"He said he was the owner of the 'Bottle of Kersman', and I checked with the boss to confirm that it was true."
"Did you see him?"
The bodyguard asked.
"The owner of the 'Bottle of Kersman'?"
Qin Ran raised his eyebrows, and after thinking flashed in his eyes, he nodded very simply.
"Let him in."