Chapter 1227: The Prince Bubble Princess
Fang Yu looked at the map on the table earnestly and nodded solemnly.
"I'll go to my room and study it."
Qin Zhinan stood up from his chair and stretched out his right hand to him.
"I've been too busy lately to take care of it, I heard Mo Shen say that you will stay in Dragon City in the future, if you have time, welcome to me as a guest!"
This seems to be just an ordinary invitation, but it represents Qin Zhinan's recognition of him.
The head of a legion, Lieutenant General Qin Zhinan, is also a proud existence.
How many people can make him take the initiative to extend his hand to invite?
Fang Ri smiled and stretched out his right hand, holding the man's calloused palm for years of holding the gun.
"Good!"
"Rest early!"
Letting go of his right hand, Qin Zhinan turned around and walked out of the villa gate.
Fang Ri walked upstairs, looked left and right, and then pushed open the study on the opposite side of Pei Yunqing's room, walked in and sat at the table, spread the map on the table, and observed it carefully.
After carefully jotting down the entire route, he stretched out his right hand and took a pencil to plan an alternate route on the map.
Plans never catch up with change, so it's always a good idea to be a little more prepared!
Outside the villa, Qin Zhinan returned to the car with a cup and took off the intercom in the car.
"Everyone...... Wait until dawn, and I will not allow any living person to approach this house! ”
"Roger!"
"Roger!"
……
The voices of his subordinates came one after another, Qin Zhinan turned off the intercom, held the coffee cup, and glanced sideways at the villa opposite.
"Head Pei, don't worry, we will definitely take care of Yun Qing!"
Inside the car, the man drank coffee and was on guard.
In the study, Fang Riddle carefully observed the map and studied it.
In the bedroom, Pei Yun was lightly covered with a thin quilt, and there was still a bit of wine on his cheeks, and he slept very deeply and fragrantly.
In the past few days, this is the most restful sleep she has had.
At this moment, in the office of the presidential palace, Tang Moshen certainly did not sleep.
After dealing with the necessary work and reading the list of guests Wen Ziqian gave him, he opened the drawer, took out the list of personnel he asked Wen Ziqian to sort out, and opened it on the table.
On this list are the names of all the special forces who have been in contact with him for a long time.
Tang Moshen believed that that person was on the list.
Reaching out with his right hand and knocking down to look back, the call from the mysterious man was playing, and he frowned, looking at the list above.
OK no, cross it out.
If you feel suspicious, put an asterisk.
……
There are not many names on the list.
As an adult, he has risen all the way, and there are not many people who can stay by his side all the time.
The first page was quickly processed, and he flipped to the second page.
The first row, the first name, is Wen Ziqian.
The man raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Wen Ziqian, who was putting the cup on the corner of his table.
Noticing his eyes, Wen Ziqian put down the cup and stood up straight.
"I fit your requirements too!"
Tang Moshen retracted his gaze, raised his hand and crossed out his name with a pen.
Subsequently, the name of "Qin Zhinan" below was also crossed out.
……
Then, he went through it all over again, from beginning to end.
This time again, there are not many names left.
Then, a third time.
This one...... The sound is not right.
This one...... People in the Northwest, impossible.
By the end, all the names on the entire list had been crossed out by him.
Tang Mo raised his eyes, "That's all?" ”
"Anyone who meets your requirements, except for the dead, is on this." Wen Ziqian groaned slightly, "I'll go again and see if there's anything missing." ”