Seeing Luo Ning's expression calm, Omier became more and more confused and worried. She had known Luo Ning for many years, and she knew Luo Ning so well. She used to love the police the most, but now she could give up. This shows how big the impact she was.
"Ningning, aren't you going to find Leng Yan?" Omier asked in her heart. "Do you think I can go to find him like this?" Luo Ning asked back.
"That's true." Omier nodded. It was not convenient for Luoning to be pregnant now. Suddenly she thought of something and said uncertainly: "Don't you want to take off the baby, are you?"
Luo Ning rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Where did you think of it? The baby is my heart. How could I take him off?"
Omier carefully observed Luo Ning's expression and found that she was putting her hands on her abdomen, looking doting, and felt that she was thinking too much. She breathed a sigh of relief and comforted her: "Don't do stupid things, cold
Yan loves you so much, I think he will definitely come back."
The two chatted for a while, and Omier always felt that Luo Ning was strange. She was too calm, as if nothing had happened. But if she wanted to say it was specific, she couldn't say it and left with doubts.
After Omier left, Luo Ning's smile was restrained. Naturally, she could not let it go so quickly, but she just didn't want Omier and others to worry.
"Leng Yan, I'll go find you soon!" Luo Ning whispered outside the window.
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Queens.
A street-facing teahouse.
When Leng Yan came here, Alvin Morgan and Flanger had already arrived.
"Correspondent Flanger, President Morgan, Di Tian is here!" A white young man came over to report when Leng Yan appeared in the distance.
"I'll go out and take a look." Flanger nodded, then walked out, while Alvin Morgan sat in his position without moving, his flashing eyes showed that he was not the calm he showed.
Walking on the street, Leng Yan looked calm and walked slowly. Every step he took was as if he had measured it. Behind him, Geng Chong and Zhong Huiyi were one step behind him one step left and one right, following him step by step... Three
The people soon arrived in front of the teahouse, and at this time Flanger had already come out.
"Mr. Di Tian, welcome your arrival. To put it in the words of you Chinese, it is called Penghu Shenghui. Yes, Penghu Shenghui..." Flanger came up with a smile.
Leng Yan smiled and greeted him, carrying his hands on his back and followed him into the teahouse. The moment he entered the teahouse, he put his hands behind his back and made two gestures quickly behind his back. The left hand was a scissors hand and the right hand was a pair of fingers.
Cut it together...
Four hundred meters behind Leng Yan, Ye Haoran held a lookout glass and kept paying attention to Leng Yan's movements. Especially when Leng Yan entered the door, his eyes were even more flickering, without blinking, clearly
The signal sent by cold flame is received.
"The left-hand scissors hand, and the right-hand fingers are put together and cut the angle of 70 degrees. The master told me that the sniper was about 200 meters away from the entrance of the teahouse at two o'clock, and the teahouse is as the top corner as 70 degrees..."
Thinking quickly, Ye Haoran's eyes looked at Leng Yan's instructions, and found that at two o'clock in the entrance of the teahouse, two hundred meters away, a 16th floor window reflected a little on a skyscraper.
Glimmer light…
...
In the teahouse, Leng Yan entered it with Flanger. With a glance, he saw Alvin Morgan sitting on the side of the teahouse and strode over...