"Eh? A detective novel?" Ricky was even more curious. I don't read detective novels, so I've never heard of it, but I can help you ask.
Sheng nanxuan thought for a while and refused. No, thank you.
He didn't want to beat the grass and alert the snake.
Sheng nanxuan closed the webpage and rubbed his forehead. Was the scene at the beginning of the book just a coincidence?
Could it be that person?
He remembered that the man didn't look like a Chinese. Could Yingluo be Italy?
Could there be such a coincidence?
If it was him, why would he write about these things in his novel?
Suddenly, he saw Gong Mo's figure on the surveillance screen. He immediately turned off the surveillance camera and turned to look at the stock market information on the wall.
A few seconds later, Gong mo pushed the door open and entered. He was still angry about what had just happened and asked with a straight face, " "Are we going to live in the sewers?"
