The four of them came to a small box in the hotel.
The private room is not big, but very exquisite.
As soon as he entered the door, the table of seafood firmly caught Gao Bin's eye.
He quickly grabbed the seat in the middle of the table.
Song Jie's eyes moved back and forth between Xia Qiyuan and Gao Bin.
Judging from the performance of the two people in the hall, Xia Qiyuan should be the one in the dominant position.
But now Gao Bin's appearance of daring to compete with the leader for a seat made him confused again.
Could it be that this person is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
Song Jie could not have imagined that Gao Bin sat down so quickly.
Simply because the middle seat allows you to eat the entire table's dishes...
After the dinner started, Song Jie tried his best to heat up the atmosphere, but Gao Bin and Xia Qiyuan...
One was busy eating and drinking, while the other was holding a tablet and tapping a few things, occasionally holding two chopsticks between them.
Towards Song Jie, he has a completely 'you keep talking, I'm listening' attitude.
It made him a little bit unable to get off stage.
The stiff atmosphere lasted for almost ten minutes.
Xia Qiyuan finally put down his tablet and looked at Gao Bin: "Have you had enough?"
Gao Bin was holding the abalone slices and putting them into his mouth. When he saw Xia Qiyuan looking at him, his face tightened.
But it was hard for him to complain when outsiders were present.
I could only put down my chopsticks angrily and reach for the skull ring in my pocket.
The act of wearing the ring is done in the pocket and no one can see it.
As the chemical substances on the inner wall of the ring were stimulated, Gao Bin used his super sense on Song Jie.
In order to recall Song Jie's memory and save time for Gao Bin's super sense.
Xia Qiyuan turned to look at Song Jie: "Boss Song, I think you know the purpose of our visit this time. We just want to use your connections in Qianhua City to help us find someone."
Xia Qiyuan handed over the tablet in his hand: "Boss Mu Sisong should also know him, so I won't introduce him too much.
According to observations, he should have fled to Qianhua City. I wonder if Boss Song has any impression."
There is an impression, of course there is an impression, others are taking advantage of me now.
Song Jie calmly took the tablet and slid his fingers back and forth on it.
He looked at the tablet for two or three minutes and finally handed it back.
Song Jie looked at Xia Qiyuan's face intently, his eyes very sincere: "Sorry, He Jian, as you know, Musi is also an intelligence agent. He is hiding. Even if Qianhua City is my territory, I can't find him."
"I'm not asking you if you can find him. I'm asking if you or your men have seen him."
Xia Qiyuan held his head with his right hand and played with his fork with his left hand.
The silver-white fork, like a flexible white snake, circled back and forth around Xia Qiyuan's fingertips.
Xia Qiyuan's behavior is completely incompatible with the profession of prosecutor.
He looks more like a street gangster wielding a butterfly knife than a prosecutor.
Song Jie did not show any anger at Xia Qiyuan's extremely rude provocation.
He and Xia Qiyuan looked at each other and said word for word: "I have never seen him."
Xia Qiyuan smiled and stared into Song Jie's eyes.
Although he had an injection on his face, there was no micro-expression reaction.
But a person's eyes can also reflect many things.
For example, people who lie often stare into the other person's eyes.
Observe whether the other party believes what you say, and be eager to seek results.
In addition, staring closely at the other person's eyes can also hide your inner panic and in turn oppress the other person.
Even though Song Jie looked away after finishing speaking, as Shi Feng's master.
Xia Qiyuan's abilities are far stronger than this apprentice's.
In just a few seconds, he concluded that Song Jie must have met Musi and even had some exchanges with him.
For ordinary people.
As long as your attainments in psychology are deep enough, it's not much worse than mind reading.
It's just that the process is a little more troublesome.
"Haven't you seen it... Then Boss Song shouldn't mind helping me look for it, right?"
Xia Qiyuan asked with a smile.
Song Jie apologized and said with a smile: "Are you kidding? Didn't I just say that Musi is also a top figure in our industry. If he really wants to hide, no one can find him."
Boom!
Xia Qiyuan held the dinner fork between his two fingers and instantly nailed it to the mahogany dining table.
"No one can't be found. The reason why he can't be found is because he didn't work hard enough. Are you right?"
Song Jie was not frightened by Xia Qiyuan's actions.
But when he moved his gaze to the fork, his eyes froze slightly.
The front half of the fork is completely submerged.
The mahogany wood, which is known for its hardness, seemed to have turned into a slut in a brothel at this moment, being penetrated into the body casually.
"Is He Jian planning to use violence to intimidate?"
Song Jie asked with interest.
"Violent coercion? No, no, no, I'm a prosecutor, how could I do that kind of thing?"
After hearing this, Xia Qiyuan waved his hands and shook his head: "I know very well that finding Mu Si is not an easy task, otherwise the police in Nevada City would not have been searching for him for so many years without finding him."
"Hahaha, what do you mean, I can find it?"
Song Jie laughed twice, then took a sip of red wine: "It's an honor to be so highly regarded by you, I'd like to toast you!"
"Hey, hey, boss Song is too polite."
Xia Qiyuan picked up the wine glass with a smile and slightly wet his lower lip with the wine in return.
"Although you think so highly of me, this guy Moose..."
"Hey, Boss Song, don't refuse in a hurry."
Xia Qiyuan immediately interrupted Song Jie's excuse: "I don't know, what does Boss Song think of the current situation in Qianhua City?"
Song Jie's heart skipped a beat.
In Qianhua City, no matter who asked Song Jie this question, he wouldn't care.
But when it comes from the mouth of the prosecutor of the Asian Federation, the meaning is different.
"The environment is beautiful, people live and work in peace and contentment, and the development situation is great?"
"Boss Song, there's no one else here, so let's stop talking about nonsense."
Xia Qiyuan put on an image of being generous and generous, and reached out to pat Song Jie on the shoulder: "I wonder if Boss Song is interested in taking over all the underground industries in Jiuhua City?"
Even though Song Jie had always been calm, he was shocked by these words.
Take down all the industries in Jiuhua City? How is this possible!
Almost every force has an intricate relationship with the local area.
Song Jie is quite good as an underground tycoon in Qianhua City.
But this does not mean that he can speak the same truth as the emperor.
Regarding Xia Qiyuan's proposal, let's not say whether the other local forces will agree or not.
Even if people are willing.
Jiuhua City is so big, and he doesn't have enough manpower to manage the territory.
In the end, it is still necessary to listen to the imperial edict rather than the propaganda.
"He Jian was joking, I'm doing serious business."
Song Jie laughed dryly, but secretly scolded Xia Qiyuan for being crazy.
If you say you can take it, take it, why don't you go to heaven?