After senior officer Liu left, mo Yancheng took a shower and sent a message to Shen chengjing to inform her that he was safe. Only after that did he start working.
Mo Wen sat on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the computer, his fingertips skillfully and quickly typing.
In a high-class hotel in C city, mo Cheng sat on the boss's chair. His eyes were fixed on the documents on the table, but he did not move.
"The thing you wanted." At this moment, Qiming returned from outside and threw a black bag in front of him.
Mo Cheng stretched out his hand and took the bag over. He opened it and found that it was filled with guns. He reached inside and took out a map.
"Qiming,"
"What?" Qiming was sitting there and playing with his dagger.
When he saw that mo Cheng had actually stopped talking after calling him, Qiming slammed the table and stood up.
"I didn't say anything when you called me! What's the meaning of this?" Qiming was furious. He was in a bad mood.
