With this in mind, Qiu Tu closed the booklet in his hand, patting it gently while silently analyzing: If the charges recorded in this booklet are true, then even if the Qin family is not implicated, Qin Zhengguang will definitely be finished. When the time comes, one of the Qin family's two legs in the political arena will be cut off by him. Can the Qin family let him go? As for the unrealistic idea of using these criminal evidence to bring down the Qin family, Qiu Tu never even thought about it. This is the information collected by the fourth room of the Qin family. How could they set themselves on fire and bring down their own family? If Qiu Tu guessed correctly, the charges in this pamphlet must be true or false, and even if they were true, Fourth Master Qin must have been prepared to cut them off early and would not let this fire burn to the Qin family. So, this is using him as a weapon in the internal fight between their brothers? But by defeating Qin Zhengguang, will Fourth Master Qin really get any benefits? Could this be a trap? Qiu Tu patted the booklet in his hand and pondered quietly.
As a result, while he was deep in thought, he suddenly spotted a sneaky figure outside the window from the corner of his eye. He was stunned for a moment, and without caring about analysis, he put away his thoughts and shouted softly, "Who is outside!" Then he strode out. Qiu Tu's pace was still very fast, so as soon as he walked out, he caught Cuilan who was about to escape. Seeing that Qiu Tu had caught Cuilan, she didn't dare to run away again. She turned around with an embarrassed look and bowed slightly, "Agent Qiu." Seeing Qin Shuman's fat, dark maid again, Qiu Tu frowned deeply: Why is it her again? Qiu Tu asked expressionlessly, "If you don't go take care of Miss Schumann, what are you doing at my door?" Cuilan lowered her head and said guiltily, "Passing by." Qiu Tu's face became even colder, "Passing by? Miss Schumann lives in the main house, at least a minute away from here. Is your reason too far-fetched?" Hearing Qiu Tu's words, Cuilan defended, "It was the first time I came to Qin's house. I didn't know the way, so I went around seven times to get here." Qiu Tu felt irritated as he looked at her indifferent expression. He simply said it clearly, "How long have you been here? What did you hear and what did you see?" Maybe this topic helped Cuilan regain her confidence. She raised her head slightly and looked directly at Qiu Tu, with a gloating smile on her lips, "It's been more than ten minutes. I don't dare to say what I heard or saw." "Anyway, I saw Fourth Master Qin and you chatting happily, so I kept waiting outside and didn't dare to disturb them." Qiu Tusuu's eyes became particularly deep, and there was a darkness inside that was so thick that it couldn't be dissipated. Ten minutes, are you passing by? He looked at Cuilan deeply and was about to say something. Cuilan took the initiative and said, "Agent Qiu, don't always pay attention to me. Although I am also an entourage, I am not a member of the escort group." "I am the director's servant and I take orders directly from the director. The director sometimes assigns me other tasks, and I will definitely do them." "As long as you can be worthy of the director, what do you have to be afraid of?"
Having said this, she raised her head and glanced at Qiu Tu provocatively. Qiu Tu looked at her just like that. After a moment, he took a deep breath and said with a "haha" smile, "I understand, Cuilan, you are a person close to the director after all. You have a special mission, I understand." After saying that, he extended his hand to see the guest off, "Then I won't disturb you. You can do as you like." Seeing Qiu Tu's submission, Cuilan raised her head proudly, then casually saluted Qiu Tu, turned around and left arrogantly. As a result, just when she took one foot forward, she suddenly felt a big hand suddenly cover her mouth, and then roughly press her into a warm embrace. The next second, she felt a sharp pain in her back, and a sharp, cold object was inserted into her lower back. Feeling the bone-piercing pain, Cuilan had only one thought in her mind: Qiu Tu was crazy! How dare he! She is Yan Ai’s maid! And he also got Yan Ai's order to come and monitor him! Isn't he afraid of Yan Ai's wrath? She tried hard to turn her head and look at Qiu Tu's expression, but the big hand on her mouth was pressing her face tightly, preventing her from moving. She struggled to free herself from the grip. But it had no effect other than more intense pain when twisting. At this time, perhaps aware of her resistance, Qiu Tu's deep, hoarse voice sounded in her ears at the right time, "Take a deep breath, it's okay, it will pass soon." Accompanying that whisper was the slow but firm twisting of the dagger and more intense pain. Feeling the weakness of her body and the passage of life, Cuilan couldn't seem to stop the tears from the corners of her eyes. She shook her head desperately and cried silently, but she couldn't stop her life from counting down little by little. While her consciousness was dying, she seemed to have seen her vividly recounting the flirtation between Qiu Tu and Qin Shuman in front of Yan Ai at noon yesterday. She seemed to have seen her gloating eyes when she was leading Qiu Tu the way last night. It seems as if she saw this morning, she was hiding at the door and eavesdropping on Qiu Tu and Qin Shuman's secret words I also seemed to see her ecstatic expression when Yan Ai called her to the dark study room, rewarded her with a silver dollar, and asked her to monitor Qiu Tu. If she knew the final result would be like this, how could she get involved in something involving such a big shot? Gradually, Cuilan's consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared completely. Feeling Cuilan's struggle gradually becoming motionless, Qiu Tu let go of his hand expressionlessly. He looked at Cuilan's body indifferently, then dragged her into the house skillfully, then returned to the yard and lit a cigarette, smoking silently while calmly wiping the blood on the ground. After doing all this, Qiu Tu changed his clothes and dialed a communication number. Soon, Lao Ying and A Kun came late at night. When they saw Cuilan's body, they didn't say anything. They took out a sack and put the body in it. They cleaned up the traces again, nodded to Qiu Tu, and carried the body away. Looking at the backs of the two people going away, the darkness in Qiu Tu's eyes became more intense. After a moment, he whispered, "The first one." Late at night, the door of a wing room in the Qin family's secondary house was suddenly knocked "da da da". After a while, a middle-aged woman's voice came from inside, "Who is it?"
The person whispered, "Madam, I am Ah Fu. I have something important to report to the head of the family." After a while, the sound of "rustling" dressing was heard in the house. After a while, Qin Heng, the head of the Qin family, put on a coat and walked out of the house. He looked about five or six points like Qin Siye, but his body was very thin and frail, and his face was sickly pale. After leaving the room, the cool wind blew, and he covered his mouth and coughed twice, then looked at Ah Fu and asked coldly, "What happened?" —— The new book needs to be read and recommended. If it is convenient for everyone, read it every day or click to the latest chapter. Thank you. Finally, I ask for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets~~
