Chapter 57: The Entertainment Plane 57

Ling Mei asked 007 to intercept all the videos and send them all to Ming Nian, leaving only one line.

[Before 8 p.m. on Friday, all the information in the safe of Ming Smoke]

Mingnian clicked on the video, and instantly lost his face, and said "Okay" tremblingly. ”

By the way, let 007 take the gang to take the order of Mingnian. All the information about the sin has been found.

Sent directly to the police. Bureau.

If you destroy more of these organizations, you will be able to save a few more innocent girls.

Well, building a harmonious society is everyone's responsibility.

The original owner's ideology made her a little novel.

A girl who was tortured to death and did not give up her kindness.

Ling Mei was born as the chosen one.

The Chosen Son has all seven emotions and six desires, how can he be merciful.

To put it in almost cold-blooded, whether the Six Realms are dead or alive, whether they live in dire straits or live happily has nothing to do with her.

Recording sins and good deeds, changing karma, that is the business of King Yama.

What she wants to maintain is the order of the Six Realms, establish mutual cognitive boundaries, and make each other unable to break through.

Otherwise, now the Six Realms will have a complete hierarchy chain, and the Terrans without spells can only be enslaved by the other races.

When Ming Nian brought milk to Ming Yan, he pressed the micro camera under the table, and stepped forward to rub Ming Yan's temples, "Mommy, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ming Yan blinked tiredly, "It's a matter of the mall, when did you learn such a craft?" ”

Ming Nian lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "I learned it when I used to work part-time." ”

After a set of techniques to massage, Ming Nian walked out of the bedroom, "Mommy, the milk is still warm, you remember to drink it early." ”

Mingyan's eyes are slightly warm, and the intimate little padded jacket is better than his son.

Ming Nian turned on the miniature camera and recorded the password when Ming Yan took the documents in the safe, then immediately turned off the miniature camera and patted his chest with a thief's heart.

The next day, when no one was around, Ming Nian hurriedly took a picture of the document and stuffed it back into the cabinet.

The documents were written in code, and she couldn't read them, but she knew that these things must be important.

But all this has nothing to do with her, she has a handle in the hands of others, so she can only obediently obey.

Ling Mei received the photo and quickly cracked it, it was human organ trafficking.

In recent years, there have been very few people who are willing to donate organs, but there are so many people who need organ transplants, so some people take risks and make huge profits.

No wonder, the Ming family has taken over so many private hospitals, and if any patient is inexplicably missing an organ on the operating table, he doesn't know it.

Ling Mei asks 007 to deliver the complete information to the police station, and reaches out a finger to gently overturn the blocks that 007 has piled up next to her in his free time.

The wind is surging, and there is only indifference in Ling Mei's eyes.

The Ming family building will fall, and she will not be needed for the rest.

Ling Mei asked 007 to send a message to Ming Qi.

007 didn't say much.

[007]: It's time for a change.

Ming Qi was stunned for a moment, didn't say much, just thanked him.

[Uncle Ming]: Thank you.

Ming Qi has been transferring the rights of Ming Yan to other competitors of the Ming family behind his back for so many years, and he can ensure that Ming Yan will not be involved.

Mingyan was knocked unconscious, and when he woke up, he was on a plane, his expression was calm, and his tone was flat and negotiating, "What do you want?" ”

The man next to him only replied, "Madam, we are the head of the house." ”

Ming Yan: "Ming Qi? ”

The man next to him answered, "Yes." ”