Seeing Luo Ning's calm expression, Omir became more and more confused and worried. She had known Luo Ning for many years, and she knew Luo Ning too well. He used to love the police the most, but now he is able to give up. This shows how big the impact she has endured.
"Ning Ning, are you going to find Leng Yan?" Omir asked with a thought. "Do you think I can go find him in this state?" Luo Ning asked in return.
"That's true." Omir nodded. It was inconvenient for Luo Ning to be pregnant now. Suddenly she thought of something and said uncertainly: "You don't want to get rid of the child, do you?"
Luo Ning rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Where are you thinking? The baby is my heart and soul, how could I take him away."
Omir observed Luo Ning's expression carefully and found that she had her hands on her abdomen, looking doting and caring. She felt that she was thinking too much, so she breathed a sigh of relief and comforted her: "Don't do stupid things, Leng."
Yan loves you so much, I think he will definitely come back."[
The two chatted for a while, and Omir always felt that Luo Ning was weird. She was too calm, as if nothing had happened, but she couldn't tell the specific details, so she left with doubts.
After Omil left, the smile on Luoning's face faded. Naturally, she couldn't let go so quickly. She just didn't want Omil and others to worry.
"Leng Yan, I'll find you soon!" Luo Ning whispered as he stared out the window.
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The Queen.
A street-side teahouse.
When Leng Yan came here, Alvin Morgan and Frange had already arrived.
"Chief Frange, President Morgan, Emperor Tian has arrived!" A young white man came over to report when Leng Yan appeared in the distance.
"I'll go out and take a look." Frange nodded, and then walked out. Evan Morgan sat in his seat and did not move. The twinkling eyes showed that he was not as calm as he appeared.
Walking on the street, Leng Yan looked calm and walked slowly and slowly. Every step he took seemed to be measured. Behind him, Geng Chong and Zhong Huiyi were one step behind him, one on the left and one on the right, following step by step... Three
People soon arrived in front of the teahouse, and at this moment Frange had already greeted him.
"Mr. Ditian, welcome to your arrival. To use a saying from you Chinese people, it's called Pengpi Shenghui, yes, Pengpi Shenghui..." Frange smiled and came forward.
Leng Yan greeted him with a smile and followed him into the teahouse with his hands behind his back. The moment he entered the teahouse, he quickly made two gestures with his two palms behind his back. His left hand was a scissor hand and his right hand was a two-finger gesture.
Cut together...
Four hundred meters behind Leng Yan, Ye Haoran held a telescope and kept paying attention to Leng Yan's movements. Especially the moment Leng Yan entered the door, his eyes flickered, unblinking, and clearly
The signal from Leng Yan was received.
"With the scissor hand of the left hand, the two fingers of the right hand are brought together to cut at a 70-degree angle. Master told me that the sniper is at two o'clock, about 200 meters away from the entrance of the teahouse, and the angle is 70 degrees with the teahouse as the top..."
Thinking quickly, Ye Haoran followed Leng Yan's instructions and found that at two o'clock at the entrance of the teahouse, 200 meters away, there was a reflection on a sixteenth-floor window of a skyscraper.
shimmer…
…
In the teahouse, Leng Yan followed Frange into it. With a glance, he saw Alvin Morgan sitting sideways in the teahouse and strode over...