MTL - Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day-Chapter 1770 Jiang Chunian reappears!

   Xi Jiu's comforting made Ruan Qi's heart a lot more calm, and the disturbed emotions gradually calmed down.

  After breakfast, Ruan Qi took Shen Wenqian and his party out of the hotel and went to the commercial shooting site.

  The ad shot this morning is a top mineral water endorsement. The shooting took one morning, and after the shooting, the group went to Anne Dylan's photography studio by car.

  Because of the tight schedule, Ruan Qi didn't eat lunch at all, just bought a hamburger and sat in the car to eat.

   "Is there any news from the police?" she asked while eating.

Mo Lan unscrewed a bottle of yogurt and handed it to her, saying, "The surveillance around the homeless home of the flower-delivery has been completed, and the trace of the man wearing gloves has been found. However, he is so disguised that he can't see his appearance. People are searching for clues about that person near the homeless home."

   Ruan Qi: "What about that bunch of roses? Have you checked the fingerprints on it?"

"I checked, only the fingerprints of the unemployed person and the front desk of several hotels. The police also checked the DNA of the human blood in the bouquet, and did not find a corresponding object in the DNA bank. Now the police are investigating the source of the roses and wrapping paper. , maybe we can find clues."

  Mo Lan said so, but Ruan Qi felt that the probability of finding clues was very small.

  The man wearing gloves was obviously prepared.

   He erased all traces that could prove his identity. Los Angeles is so big, trying to find someone with a bunch of roses is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

   Ruan Qi didn't hold out much hope, so he turned the conversation and asked about the investigation progress of the artificial severed finger.

  Mo Lan's answer is similar to the above-

   No clues have been found, and we are still investigating. After all, the imperial capital is more densely populated than the city of Los Angeles, and it is difficult to find a person in a short period of time.

   Both sides are deadlocked.

   Ruan Qi was well prepared for this situation, and he was neither in a good mood nor in a bad mood.

   She ate the hamburger, drank a bottle of yogurt, and closed her eyes by the car window.

   More than half an hour later, Anne Dylan's studio arrived.

   Ruan Qi rubbed her sleepy eyes, wrapped her coat tightly and got out of the car. Suddenly, a figure in Yu Guangli seemed familiar.

   Ruan Qi's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly raised his head to look across the road.

   In front of the bus stop across the road, a man in a black suit was watching her intently.

  The man was wearing a cap and mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but Ruan Qi's eyes that were as black as abyss turned into ashes could be recognized.

  The early years of Jiang!

   Ruan Qi's brain suddenly 'hum'.

   The whole world disappeared quickly at this moment, leaving only the pair of eyes that scared her into her soul.

   She stared at it, blood coagulating all over her body.

   "Xiao Qi? What's wrong with you, Xiao Qi?" Shen Wenqian's voice seemed to come from far away.

   Ruan Qi's lips trembled a few times, and before he could speak, the man under the bus stop suddenly rolled his eyes.

   He seemed to say something, but Ruan Qi couldn't see his mouth because he was wearing a mask.

   At this moment, the man suddenly raised his hand and pointed his fingers in thick leather gloves to his heart.

   Ruan Qi's gaze followed his movements.

  Jiang Chu Nian's black suit had a scarlet rose in his chest pocket!

   The bunch of human blood roses in the hotel was indeed sent by him!

   Ruan Qi's face instantly turned cold.

  She clenched her fist tightly, raised her other hand and pointed at Jiang Chunian: "Uncle He Ma, Sister Lan, catch that person for me!"