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Chapter 1236

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Twelve o 'clock in the afternoon.

Wan Qianqian closed the door of the office and came out. She wondered if she should tell Gu Tanfeng about Fuuma. If she told him, she might not be able to see him. But if she didn't tell him, if she encountered the same danger as last time, no one would come to save her.

She came to the bench in the hall on the first floor and sat there in a daze.

Apart from this matter, she didn't ask about the Garden of Eden. When she opened the door and entered, she saw Gu Tanfeng's busy figure. She didn't know why her throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton and she couldn't say anything.

What kind of identity did she have to care about the Garden of Eden? No one was a saint and there was no way to maintain world peace.

In the past, Gu Tanfeng had advised her that it was good to have good intentions. She was afraid that she would be indulging in fantasies.

"Why are you sitting here alone? Aren't you going up?"

Following the voice, she looked up and saw Lin Chenxi in front of her. "I went up to deliver lunch and came back down."

Lin Chenxi could be considered as half a teacher to her. Lin Chenxi could detect the slightest change in her mood. She turned around and sat on the bench. "Let me guess. You are in an extremely bad mood. There are countless things in your heart but you don't know who to tell. You have a way to tell Gu Tanfeng. Maybe these things have something to do with him."

Wan Qianqian didn't deny it. She kept silent, which was equivalent to admitting what he said.

"Let's continue. Right now, the person Gu Tanfeng doesn't want you to come into contact with the most is Sakai Sakura. Could it be that there are new developments in this matter? You don't know if you should continue to investigate, so you have been struggling?"

She didn't continue this topic and asked, "How is the matter between you and Yuanyuan?"

"Actually, I've always felt that something was wrong with Yuanyuan. Mother gave you a dollar to buy salt, but you accidentally lost the money. The next time you go, he'll think that you'll lose it again. It's hard to gain trust, but it's very easy to make people doubt you. Sometimes, things that aren't your fault will be forced on you. It's the same situation for me and Yuanyuan."

Every family had its own difficulties. Wan Qianqian didn't have much experience to share about relationships. She just added silently, "I'll put in a few good words for you when the time is right. He's far too soft-hearted. Maybe he'll change his mind if I put in a few good words."

Lin Chenxi glanced at her and said four words, "Thank you very much."

"You just came back from the land management office. What did you do there?"

He suddenly froze, looked down at the document in his hand, and secretly praised the other party's amazing observation skills. "That's right, I took care of something."

"Then I'll also analyze it for you. You're here as a tourist. It's impossible for you to own your own property, so it's for someone else. Secondly, you don't have any friends here. You can barely count as Gu Tanfeng. You coming here at noon today can explain this. The document in your hand is about the Eastern China Industry Group. "

His answer was very magnanimous. "That's right, I did it for Gu Tanfeng."

"What makes me curious is that Gu Tanfeng is such a big enterprise. Usually, there will be assistants to help run errands. Why did they choose you this time? Could it be that you're hiding something from someone, like me?"

Lin Chenxi's expression suddenly changed, and his heart felt violently beating. He had never doubted the intelligence of the girl in front of him. "I just occasionally come to help when I have time. After all, I don't have any work to do recently, and I still need to support my family."

Wan Qianqian smiled faintly. "I know. I feel much better after chatting with you. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Have a safe trip."

He watched the other person's back disappear at the entrance of the group before he took out the phone from his backpack. "I've finished sorting out the matters in the Garden of Eden, but I discovered one thing. I always feel that Wan Qianqian wants to know something. Do I need to pay more attention to it?"

"I'll pay attention. Give me the document. I'll arrange it in the next few days."

8 o 'clock in the evening, Vicherna Residence.

Until 7: 59 pm, Wan Qianqian was still hesitating about whether to escape. It was not too late to leave now, or to call Gu Tanfeng to report her current location.

It was just that this idea kept swaying in her mind, but she did not make a decision.

The lights came on, and a black Honda car drove from a distance. Someone opened the door and motioned for her to get in. Wan Qianqian hesitated for a moment, then put on a casual attitude and got into the car. There were more than ten Asian faces in the car.

The uncle driving in front was wearing sunglasses at night. Surprisingly, the car was extremely stable. At first, she still remembered the scene outside. Later, when she found that the man deliberately took her back and forth to take a detour, she gave up.

If he really wanted to harm her, she probably would not be able to escape.

The car finally stopped in an old alley. When the person in the car walked towards Wan Qianqian with a black cloth, she felt that for a moment she had entered the world of domestic Hong Kong movies. The process seemed to be like this when the gangster bosses met.

After her eyes were blindfolded, she only felt that she kept going up the stairs. It was a staircase, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not reach the end. The two men next to her were quite obedient, obediently holding her arms and leading the way in front. They did not do anything excessive at all.

It was not until Wan Qianqian was about to vomit that the cloth was finally removed. She blinked her eyes to adapt to the bright environment in front of her. She did not know when she had entered a room. There were many big men standing around, and the man with a scar on his face was sitting on the sofa in the middle.

The man was no more than 40 years old, dressed in a casual black suit, and had a buzz cut. The spray paint on the surrounding walls was a mess, and a dirty, old, greasy sofa was in the middle. The man swung a knife back and forth. Wan Qianqian noticed that he was missing three fingers.

The surrounding environment and the man in front of her gave Wan Qianqian a complicated feeling. She always felt that in the next second, Chen Haonan would step on the BGM and appear on the stage. The man with a scar on his face squinted his eyes and said a few words in Japanese.

Wan Qianqian only understood some simple Japanese words. She really could not understand such a long paragraph of words. She asked in English: "Sorry, I am not a Japanese. Can you translate what you just said for me? I don't understand."

Her face was dumbfounded. This kind of expression appeared on such a fierce man. If there were no muscular men standing in the circle at that time, it was estimated that Wan Qianqian would have shouted on the spot. The man stood up in surprise and looked at her carefully: "You are not Sakai Sakura?"

Black lines appeared on her head.

"Of course not, my name is Wan Qianqian, and I am from the Panda Country."

The man approached and looked at her seriously, and came to a conclusion: "You are really not Sakai Sakura."

"Murata, are you blind!? Look at who you brought back. Don't just randomly grab an East Asian on the street. Is this what you call dealing with?! Believe it or not, I will make you commit seppuku at any time. "

The person who came to look at her this time was the young man who dragged her upstairs. After looking at her repeatedly, he went back and reported: "Brother Gang, we did not bring the wrong person. Although this person is not Sakai Sakura, she is indeed the person Kazuki Fuuma asked us to find."

After hearing the name Kazuki Fuuma, Wan Qianqian suddenly became a little excited.

"That, you …"

"Yes, I am the person Kazuki Fuuma is looking for. In front of Sakai Sakura, I am considered as a friend."

The man with a scar had a look of understanding. He returned to his calm appearance and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed: "So it is like this. Then, did you bring the money? I don't have much time."

"Money, what money?"

When the man heard this, he directly slammed the table: "Little girl, don't lie to me. If people think that you are being chased by the Sakai family, you can not pay. We agreed to make a deal together."

Murata heard this and came forward to remind him: "Brother Gang, she is not Sakai Sakura."

Brother Gang was silent for a while: "That, Sakai Sakura didn't tell you these things?"

You may not believe it, but she didn't tell me anything: "No."

"…"

"Damn, what kind of person did Kazuki Fuuma find for me."

The man knocked on his head irritably and organized the chaotic scene in front of him with one sentence: "How about this, you give me one hundred million, and I will immediately let Kazuki Fuuma go. When I made the deal with Sakai Sakura, it was also because of this price. Don't say that we are unreasonable. You can decide the time, but it cannot be more than a month."

When Wan Qianqian heard this number, she almost vomited blood. One hundred million! You can open your mouth, why don't you rob a bank, brother!

She kept an eye on him in her heart: "We can discuss the conditions, but I also want to see Kazuki Fuuma, and I want to see if he is still alive."

"Little girl, don't worry about this, we are still trustworthy when doing business. Kazuki Fuuma is definitely alive and well, but because of our negligence last time, we caused some trouble. Now the management is a bit strict, at least we can't see the money, and you can't see the person."

"Then after I give you the money, what if I exchange it for a dead person?"

The man patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, we have no use for Kazuki Fuuma's life, we only care about money."

Her eyes turned, and there was a hint of anger in her voice: "Then why did you attack us in Garden of Eden?"

"No, the people who attacked you in Garden of Eden weren't our people."

Wan Qianqian kept feeling that the man in front of her knew who the people in black were, but he was purposely not saying it.

She stood there in silence for a while, and then slowly said: "Okay, I will make a deal with you, but before that, you have to at least tell me, who are you? Even if I want to help my friend, I should know some information. "

"I admire your loyalty to help your friend, we are the Red Army."

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