Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"CEO, Madame Qian was taken away the moment she got off the plane. Her whereabouts are unknown. I sent someone to investigate, but to no avail. CEO, I suspect that it is Qingyun Stage … "    

Lin Sheng stopped talking, not daring to continue.    

"I understand. Send someone to continue the search."    

Mo Ye was silent for two minutes before replying in a low voice.    

If it was just as Lin Sheng had guessed, Jing Ze would be taken away by Nan Huaijin's men. That would mean that Nan Huaijin already knew about their money laundering.    

Mo Ye did not dare to think further and hung up the phone. He threw the phone back to Yang Sen and ordered coldly.    

"Let's go back."    

"Yes, CEO."    

Yang Sen stood up straight. He leaned forward and nodded in response.    

He turned back the way he came, but there was still no sign of him.    

… ….    

Sacred Land, Sub-City.    

Slums.    

Andre drank a can of draft beer. His already reddened eyes were tinged with drunkenness. His vision became hazy.    

He had been here for nearly two months, and apart from Avon and her grandfather, he had never dealt with a third person.    

The air here was suffused with an aura of decay.    

If it weren't for the pressure of life, who would want to live here?    

And he came here for someone.    

Only the man knew that his real name was Bo Lie.    

The cells in his brain were abnormally active due to the slight intoxication. He wanted to sleep but was unable to do so. He picked up another beer and returned to his computer.    

A computer in standby mode, its signal light blue like a spirit light. Shining in the dark night, extremely strange.    

Andre swiped his mouse, and the black computer screen lit up again.    

He entered a string of characters and entered the dark net again.    

Qian Jingchuan had already found his location.    

Nan Huaijin's people should be able to find this place soon.    

that would be when he leaves this place, and afterwards, he would return to the Pear City.    

Pear City, the place of his birth, was also the place where his painful life began.    

Andre swims his mouse as he drinks his beer.    

Suddenly, his slightly tipsy eyes narrowed as the fingers holding onto the beer can tightened.    

This Qian Jingchuan was truly amazing. The torpedo hole was fixed so quickly.    

Andrew took a gulp of beer and rubbed his heavy eyes.    

On the computer screen, the character codes were like components that slowly assembled into a powerful weapon.    

Andre drank his last mouthful, pinched the beer can between his fingers, and then threw it at his feet, stomping on it.    

He was originally drunk, but now he was more sober than ever.    

Whoosh.    

He exhaled heavily and put his hands on the keyboard.    

The man had given him the task of unceasingly identifying the loopholes in the torpedoes and attacking them, knowing that they were unassailable in the end.    

To put it bluntly, he was helping Qian Jingchuan perfect the torpedo program.    

Of the two, one was bright while the other was dark.    

The him in the dark was even harder than Qian Jingchuan.    

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Qian Jingchuan didn't think that the hole he had just fixed would be found so quickly.    

Who was this person?    

He leaned back in his chair, a little discouraged, his head aching. He stood up and prepared to pour himself a cup of water. Suddenly, his vision went dark and he felt dizzy. If not for him grabbing the armrest of the chair, he might have fallen to the ground.    

He closed his eyes and took two deep breaths. After two minutes, his lids slowly became green.    

All he could see was a haze.    

His forehead was somewhat hot.    

Only now did Qian Jingchuan realize that there was something wrong with his body.    

Despite his reluctance, he pressed the emergency bell in the upper left-hand corner of his desk.