Chapter 546: Mr. Xiao, do you have any news on the 13th?

The car rode the night, all the way back to Yangfan Hotel.

Mo Sr was puzzled. Didn't the two big guys talk well at the beginning? Why

didn't they talk one after another?

The point is, he is cold!

The kind that is so cold that your heart trembles!

Mo Stron felt that his car had been driving from summer to winter. He looked

at the dark-faced Lord Mo through the rearview mirror, and shook his head

silently.

In the future, he has to remind Lord Mo that between these lovers, they can't

turn over the old accounts.

Can this matter between men and women stand up to it?

but……

Mo Sr is also puzzled. When will there be an all-round female professor beside

Mo Ye?

Miss Lu was the first girl to come in beside Lord Mo.

Is it possible that Master Mo said this deliberately, because he was...seeking

attention?

The car stopped at the door of the Red Sandalwood Pavilion, and Lu Mian and

Xiao Qimo got out of the car by their side.

When the two people stepped into the doorway together, they looked at each

other and smiled at each other.

Good-looking men and beautiful women, quiet years.

But the breath that these two people exudes unconsciously, everyone else has

noticed them a few meters away.

One word: cold!

It's colder than nine cold days!

Zhou Zinc winked at Mo Sr secretly, meaning to ask him what was going on.

Strontium Mo spread his hands, saying that he was not good.

The key is that these two big guys are both friendly on the surface, as

always. It seemed that apart from others, they didn't even realize how low

their aura was.

Everyone:...

Why are we always hurt!

It was around ten o'clock in the evening when they rushed back, and Lu Mian

consciously didn't go to Xiao Qimo's room to play games, and went straight

back to his room.

Although the team is a group of young guys with no love experience, people

with discerning eyes can see the problem.

They also wondered how many team games would be coming after Lu Mian returned.

"I'll talk to the captain." After Cheng Feng inquired about the information,

he tiptoedly went to Yunsang.

Ning Xiang, after returning from Xiao Qimo, has been following his movements.

The girl's sense of smell is always more sensitive than that of the boy. From

the first step of the two men into the Red Sandalwood Pavilion, she noticed

something was wrong.

She rolled her eyes slightly, went to the bar to make a cup of coffee,

adjusted the taste, and carried it upstairs.

——

Xiao Qimo pinched the bridge of his nose and walked into the room. Tiredly, he

took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair.

As soon as I took a step, the phone in my pocket vibrated.

He thought it was from Lu Mian, and he received it quickly.

When an English was heard from the other side, he took the phone and glanced

at the caller ID.

Oh, the first team of Interpol Dain.

The attitude became cold in an instant, the jaw line was very tight, and he

said solemnly and coldly: "Say."

Out of respect for Xiao Qimo, Dyne also studied the language of Country Z with

his heart. With a strong accent, he still insisted on speaking Chinese.

"Mr. Xiao, according to your suggestion, we conducted a combined

investigation. It's just that there has been no substantial progress these

days."

Dyne's tone was a bit solemn, and he could hear his pressure through the

earpiece.

"What's even more hateful is that under our noses, another case of population

loss occurred. This is already the fourth case. It also involves a doctor who

holds many academic secrets. Oh, I am not saying that the other three are not

Important, I'm just worried that someone will use the doctor to do some

uncontrollable things. Mr. Xiao, I have sent the information to your mailbox."

Xiao Qimo twisted his eyebrows and said "Yes".

Yes, they call this disappearance a lost population case.

The so-called lost is because the current way these four people disappear is

bizarre and without a trace.

Because the case was complicated and cross-country, this case ended up on the

side of Interpol.

They tossed around and found Xiao Qimo again.

Xiao Qimo's analysis of Dyne's words, there are actually not many surprises.

The folds between his eyebrows became deeper and he had already reached the

desk, tapped his long fingers at the computer a few times, and his eyes fell

on the opposite side abruptly.

Usually, that girl would sit there quietly, either playing games or playing

games.

After only a moment of distraction, he resumed his stern face, "I will do

everything possible to find the connections and similarities between these

people, no matter how small the details are, I can't let go."

Dyne: "I have been working overtime."

Xiao Qimo tapped the keyboard, "According to my inference, these four lost

people should not be in danger for the time being."

"God bless, Amitabha."

Xiao Qimo: What the hell?

Reminiscing about the particularity of this case, Xiao Qimo narrowed his eyes

and asked: "Do I need to contact the international elite organizations?"

Dyne said several "NO" through the cell phone, "Mr. Xiao, I can't decide this

matter. I have to agree to it. But now I have no plans to hand over the case."

Dyne paused at this point, "But Mr. Xiao, the team has now decided to set up a

special operations team. These cases are too bizarre. We must set up a

sophisticated task force to investigate in depth."

"Special Operations Team?"

"Yes, preparations have already begun. In view of the complexity of the case,

we urgently need talents from all aspects." When Dyne said this, he suddenly

became excited, "Do you remember the mysterious man No. 13?! It is the one who

relied on himself Power, the top hacker who cracked the highest security

system of the illegal laboratory!"

"What do you mean?"

The man originally got down on the seat, and stood up directly after hearing

it, his voice also raised a tone.

Handsome eyebrows are about to be twisted into a pimple, why is it related to

the 13th? !

Dyne actually laughed as he talked, and his face was happy to see the result,

"Our Interpol team has issued an A+ level reward order for this mysterious man

on the 13th!"

Internationally issued reward orders and pursuit orders will be divided into

levels, D, B, C, A, S, and the levels increase in order.

Since the establishment of this project, there have been very few people who

have been able to reach A+ level.

The thirteenth counts as one.

"..."

Dyne didn’t hear the change in Xiao Qimo’s breath, and was still excited about

himself: “After this reward order was issued, the people in the team are not

too excited. Who doesn’t want to know the true identity of the 13th? Not to

mention becoming teammates with him. Now many people have signed up to join

the special operations team, just for the 13th. It's just that the 13th's

whereabouts are secretive, I don't know when we can find him..."

The man stood by the window, his facial features became colder against the

night outside.

When Dyne said this, he finally stopped excited and asked: "Mr. Xiao, do you

have news on the 13th?"

Xiao Qimo looked at the night outside the window, his expressionless brows

paused, and then he spoke heavily.