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Volume 1 Chapter 177 Who is this?

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    Following the guidance of Leng Qiuyan's gaze, Luo Chong saw two cars sitting in a parking space diagonally across the road dozens of meters away, with at least two people in each car.

    "If she could find me, she must have followed me from Guangfa Building."

    Luo Chong guessed in his mind: "Paopao, you haven't been able to find it yet, which means they are all tracking masters in this field."

    "Um."

    Paopao responded: "Several cars must be tracking together, and each car only follows a short distance to be able to deceive me."

    So, Luo Chong said to Leng Qiuyan: "Okay, you have a team and you are not working alone, but it doesn't prove that you are a policeman."

    "You are right, I am not an ordinary police officer, but I belong to a special department like the National Security Bureau."

    Leng Qiuyan replied calmly: "But this police officer certificate is also true. If you have a friend in the public security department, and this friend can reach a certain height, he can find out who I am.  My name and my warning number are all real, because we need such an identity to be able to act conveniently.'

    "Don't fool me, I really have such a friend."

    Luo Chong stretched out his hand to ask for it: "Give me the police officer's certificate just now again."

    Leng Qiuyan smiled faintly, took out his police officer ID card and gave it to him again. His expression looked very confident, as if gold is not afraid of fire.

    Luo Chong pretended to take out another mobile phone from his other butt pocket, took a photo of her police officer ID, and immediately sent it to Song Muyi. He called him again and only said: "This police officer is sitting next to me.  I don't know if she is real or not.

    There is no title, just because I don¡¯t want to expose Song Muyi¡¯s identity.

    "Understood."

    Song Muyi immediately replied: "Five minutes."

    And then he died.

    "Wait, ten minutes at most." Luo Chong smiled at Leng Qiuyan again.

    ¡°Well, let¡¯s use these ten minutes to chat casually.¡±

    Leng Qiuyan, on the other hand, relaxed and pointed at the CD player: "Play some soothing music so that you and I can relax."

    Luo Chong turned on the record player, and loud, fast-paced music suddenly sounded in the car. A foreign woman's voice was extremely rough: "Fuck! fuck! fuck! fuck¡ª"

    ??Fuck is very measured and quite sexy.

    "Is this ok?"

    Luo Chong turned to face her and grinned.

    "Do you hate the police?"

    Leng Qiuyan frowned slightly, raised his hand and turned off the music again: "I can feel that you have a deep prejudice against the police, or a strong resistance.

    "neither."

    Luo Chong raised his hand and turned on the music again, but this time, it was quickly switched to a light music CD, and soft and soothing music immediately began to play.

    Luo Chong continued: "I respect the country's law enforcement agencies very much, rather than a specific police officer. Besides, I don't like your sudden intrusion without saying hello. So, from the beginning  I was resisting you from the beginning, do you understand?"

    "I can understand."

    Leng Qiuyan nodded and explained: "This is for confidentiality, and I have to do it as a last resort. Please forgive me."

    "All right."

    Luo Chong also nodded and said seriously: "I just like to respect each other. As long as you respect me enough, I will have a good talk with you. Next, we can get down to business. If you have anything to say, please feel free to say it.  Bar."

    Leng Qiuyan was silent for a few seconds, and then asked: "I feel like you don't care much about a killer targeting you, do you?"

    "yes."

    Luo Chong admitted frankly: "I do have the ability to deal with ordinary killers. Of course, I don't want to be entangled with this kind of danger all the time. But for now, I have no reasonable and legal way to deal with the Wang family and his son. You are  The police don¡¯t want me to respond to violence with violence and use the same illegal methods to deal with them, right?¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s why we should cooperate with each other.¡±

    Leng Qiuyan looked out the window and whispered: "You help me catch the killer of Blood Thorn, and I will help you collect Wang Junshan's criminal evidence. Isn't this good?"

    "Sounds good."

    Luo Chong replied: "But I don't understand. Since you have planted insiders in the Blood Thorn Organization, you should have collected a lot of evidence. Now, how meaningful is it to just target one or two killers?"

    "This is a long-term war of resistance. The current evidence is far from enough. I need to continue to fight against it."We need to develop one or two insiders, so we hope to capture the blood assassin who appears this time alive as much as possible.  "

    Leng Qiuyan explained: "Because the organizational structure of Blood Thorn is extremely strict, and my insiders don't know the true identities of many killers. We don't know which killer will be responsible for your assassination mission this time.  clearly."

    "I seem to understand a little better."

    Luo Chong nodded, opened the storage cabinet under the dashboard, took out a box of cigarettes, and politely said: "Want one?"

    I thought it was impossible for a female police officer to smoke, but unexpectedly, she smoked one and said thank you.

    Snapped!

    After lighting it, the two began to smoke. This was the first time Luo Chong sat in a car with a woman and smoked. No other girl he knew had this bad habit.

    Leng Qiuyan smiled lightly and said: "As far as we know, you don't smoke. It seems that the intelligence work is still not in place."

    ¡°It¡¯s already in place!¡±

    Luo Chong said with a smile: "Under normal circumstances, I really don't smoke. I only smoke one when I'm excited or nervous."

    ¡°You don¡¯t seem excited now, so my appearance makes you nervous?¡± Leng Qiuyan asked.

    "certainly."

    Luo Chong replied with an exaggerated tone and gesture: "I'm extremely nervous, very, very nervous. I guess I have to smoke two cigarettes."

    Leng Qiuyan smiled silently, turned his eyes to the outside of the car again, exhaled a breath of smoke, and whispered: "You are only eighteen years old, and you are already so slick."

    "This shows that I am still too young. When I don't even bother to show this slickness, then I have grown up." Luo Chong said mockingly.

    After just chatting for a few words, less than five minutes later, Song Muyi sent a text message. The content was: My identity is true and special. Please pay attention to your words.  If it really doesn't work, I will step in.

    Luo rushed back: No need for now, thank you.

    Then, he said to her: "Okay, it has been confirmed that your identity as a police officer is true, then we can discuss it in more depth.'

    "Your friend, it's not easy to find out my identity so quickly."

    Leng Qiuyan said this first, and then detailed his thoughts and arrangements within a few minutes.

    In response to what she said, Luo Chong only raised one objection, that is: no matter what, you can't send people to follow me, otherwise, I will refuse to cooperate.

    Leng Qiuyan said: "If I don't follow you, how can I protect you?"

    Luo Chong replied: "I don't need your protection, but I can promise that if I capture the killer alive, I will hand him over to you as soon as possible."

    In response to this statement, the two argued repeatedly. In the end, Leng Qiuyan made a concession and reluctantly agreed.

    She sat in the car for more than half an hour, left a contact number for Luo Chong, and finally got out of the car and left.

    When she crossed the road, Luo Chong stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

    Watching the Mercedes-Benz SUV disappear at the intersection of the street, Leng Qiuyan got into a black car. In the back seat, there was a middle-aged woman with a strange pattern on her forehead, the director of the private club.

    "My Lady Saint, how is the situation?"

    The middle-aged woman asked in a low voice with concern: "Do you think he is that person?"

    Leng Qiuyan did not answer directly, but nodded imperceptibly, and her eyes suddenly turned into a cold and ruthless evil feeling.

    After a long silence, she said in a low voice: "He has some deep repulsion towards the law enforcement agencies. This is exactly what I hope for."

    The middle-aged woman wanted to ask something else, but Leng Qiuyan raised her hand to stop her with a stern expression. Her tone was as cold and ruthless as her eyes: "From now on, you don't need to interfere with his affairs. You only need to obey my instructions."  ¡±

    "Yes." The middle-aged woman bowed in response.

    At the same moment, Luo Chong also said to Paopao in his heart: "This Leng Qiuyan, although the life magnetic field is not evil, why do I feel cold when sitting with her? Just because her surname is Leng,  Is this all right?¡±

    ¡°This woman is very weird, quite weird!¡±

    Bubble also said: "Little master, there is nothing wrong with your intuition. There seems to be some kind of power in her body that can hide many truths, just like wearing a mask."

    Speaking of this mask, Luo Chong asked: "At least we can be sure that her facial features are real, right?"

       "Can not be sure."

    Paopao¡¯s tone was quite solemn, it was rare to see her like this: ¡°I can¡¯t see anything fake, but I still have a vague feeling that even her appearance is not real.¡±

    "Well, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts." Luo Chong shook his head: "And now, we have encountered a non-ghost, a fierce ghost.'

    Originally, Luo Chong was still worried that he had fallen into the sight of the country's law enforcement agencies. This was the worst possible situation, but when he thought about it carefully, he could not feel the law enforcement in Leng Qiuyan at all.  The righteousness cultivated by the Dharma Master over a long period of time.

    The so-called 'righteousness' does not mean how righteous a person is, but that as a law enforcer, the kind of environment and atmosphere that he usually lives in will condense a very special spiritual power, and  This kind of power should be completely opposite to the evil power represented by Luo Chong.

    In other words, if she was really a law enforcer, Luo Chong would have a very clear repulsion towards her. But looking back now, he only felt repulsion towards the police officer certificate she took out, and nothing too obvious about her.  a feeling of.

    She is not the embodiment of justice!

    Luo Chong and Paopao were both sure of this, but the police officer ID, name, photo, police number and other information she showed were true

    So, what is this woman¡¯s identity and background?

    Luo Chong was able to realize that this matter was far more complicated than what he could see, and what he had to deal with next was not just as simple as a few bloody assassins.
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