Chapter 683 If I Die, She Will Die Too

Qin Muchen opened it and stared at the words, although he didn't understand many of them.

However, he could see the fatal thing clearly.

The information in his hand was severely deformed and turned into a crumpled ball.

Su Mo said: "This thing has a short incubation period, only more than a month. You can investigate who did it. I really can't do anything about it. Some people have studied it for decades and have no idea." Research it. However, if you can find the source, you can find a solution."

The words just fell.

Qin Muchen left.

Su Mo stared at his cold background, astonished.

Does he know who it is?

Thinking of that woman, Su Mo also felt distressed: "Gu Shinian, you are really..."

After all, this woman is related to Ye Junshen.

So, Su Mo called him.

Who knows, the phone was not answered.

After it rang again, it was answered: "Hello, hello, who are you?"

"Seventeen?"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Why did you answer the phone?"

"Something happened to Ye Junshen. Ji Shengge went to find him." Qi Qi said coldly. After finishing speaking, he added: "I won't come back in the short term."

After explaining, the call was hung up.

That woman has always had a cold-blooded style.

Su Mo dropped his cell phone on the table dejectedly and tugged on his collar twice: "Have you had a troubled time?"

Why is something happening to everyone.

…

late at night.

Planes take off and land.

Qin Muchen drove all the way back to Qin's house.

This time, he didn't even knock on the door and just knocked through it.

The entire door clanged and was knocked to the ground.

With a whoosh, the car drove into the courtyard.

Many bodyguards came out to stop him, but they were almost knocked away.

Squeak...the sound of the brakes was sharp and cold-blooded.

The car door opens.

Qin Muchen walked in without looking away.

Along the way, no one stopped me.

In the living room.

Mr. Qin is drinking tea.

Qin Muchen came over, knocked the tea out of his hand, and put a black gun on his head: "Hand over the things."

There won't be anyone else.

Apart from Mr. Qin, there will never be another person.

Mr. Qin picked up a tissue, wiped his hands, stared at him, and smiled slightly: "Do you think it's possible?"

"You should know best what my purpose is."

"Qin Muchen, I'm waiting for you to trade with me."

"And I'm your father!"

The last few words gradually approached the edge of danger.

Qin Muchen remained unmoved at all, and pressed his finger lightly on the trigger.

boom.

There was a gunshot.

But it was a blank bullet.

But Mr. Qin was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing. His eyes widened and he looked at Qin Muchen in disbelief: "How dare you!"

"Next round, live ammunition."

Qin Muchen's face was cold and he didn't even move his eyes: "Thing."

Mr. Qin clenched his fist, and in less than ten seconds, he pulled the trigger for the second time.

Bang.

Mr. Qin was so frightened that his face turned blue.

Still empty bombs.

However, no one dares to doubt whether the next round will be a real bullet or a blank bullet.

the third time.

He pulled the trigger.

Mr. Qin stood up suddenly: "Okay, you shoot, don't blame me for not reminding you, if I die, she will die too."

"Qin Muchen, do you want to save her? Okay, just do as I say. If you can't do that, you can't get it either."