After getting Qi Haotian's permission, Qi Ming was respectfully "invited" to the police car that had been waiting at the bottom of the building for a long time. The red police lights flashing back and forth seemed particularly arrogant. Finally, the car started the engine and gradually drove away.
Far away, submerged in the vast darkness of night.
Qi Ming was sitting in the back seat of the car, accompanied by a police officer on both sides. The silence and respect reflected a bit of the majesty of the police. In this regard, the six-year-old Qi Ming looked particularly calm and composed.
There was no sign of fear at all.
At the beginning, the reason why he asked Lin Weiyang to go on vacation was because he was afraid that something would happen with disastrous consequences at the crucial press conference. But now it seems that the progress of everything is as expected. But, what happened?
Who is controlling all this behind the scenes, and what is the purpose of these long series of conspiracies? In the past few days, Qi Ming has filtered everyone, and the only conclusion he came to is that the mastermind must be in City A.
As for who it was, he had no way of proving it.
He secretly calculated that he was 6 years old and 5 years old. He learned this from his mother that year. She left City A the day after giving birth to him and took him to live in New York. Over the past five years,
I have never been back to City A, and my life has been prosperous, peaceful and noble.
But when she returned to City A, she was accused of being a murderer, and the sudden situation at the press conference, such a fatal move, I am afraid only time can solve the mystery... Thinking of this, Qi Ming's heart should have
My childlike heart was suddenly filled with sadness and worry...
"What are you doing?" At this moment, the car suddenly came to a sudden stop, and the tires made a strong friction sound with the ground. Qi Ming and everyone else's bodies all tilted forward involuntarily, and they all hit the car in front of them.
Chair.
Immediately aware of something strange, Qi Ming immediately straightened his body, lowered his body and looked forward through the glass of the car. He saw four red and black super sports cars lined up in a straight line, blocking the direction of the police car. Because
It was night, and no matter how good his eyesight was, Qi Ming could not clearly see the appearance of the car owner. He could only feel that there was a trace of arrogance in those two flamboyant colors.
It seems that something is going to happen again tonight, Qi Ming thought secretly. He thought for a while, then turned to look at the police on the left, "Who are they?"
After hearing Qi Ming's question, the policeman looked at the four sports cars with disdain and snorted, "...Who knows...those rich boys just rely on their family's money to do nothing all day long."
What's serious...Now they are bullying our police! It's really ridiculous!" The police yelled angrily, wishing they could just arrest them all and lock them up in the police station for a few days to relieve their anger.
Seeing this, Qi Ming curled his lips and couldn't help but secretly cursed an idiot in his heart. He couldn't see such an obvious thing. Four Ferraris intercepted a police car for no reason. I'm afraid it wasn't as simple as bullying.
After the policeman sitting in the driver's seat heard their conversation and saw that the four cars in front had no intention of giving way, he couldn't help but get angry and cursed "fuck". At the same time,
, his hands were not idle, he quickly unbuckled his seat belt and rushed out of the car, "Hey! The police are handling a case, what do you mean by stopping in the middle of the road? You are really lawless!"
Qi Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this. It was rare to see a policeman being so presumptuous in front of a rich man. It seemed like there was a good show tonight, but a sneer had unknowingly crept up the corner of his mouth. If he looked carefully, that
His impressive demeanor is really similar to Qi Haotian's.
Is the Black Hand about to show up? He smiled and continued to look at the current situation.
As soon as the policeman who was the first to bear the brunt and was slightly excited finished his words, the door of the red sports car on the far left was opened, and out came a woman with a good figure and a green veil, but just by the exposed eyes and
Just by looking at her eyebrows, you can imagine her beautiful face, and looking at her dress, she looks like an Arab, and she should be a descendant of an Arab noble.
Therefore, Qi Ming looked more seriously. The woman ignored the police officer who was not far away from her, gracefully walked to the police car, looked directly at Qi Ming through the open window of the front seat of the car, and said coldly in fluent Chinese: