Under the leadership of Ah Er.

Four people came to a small box in the hotel.

The box is not big, but very delicate.

As soon as he entered the door, that table of seafood caught Gao Bin's eyes firmly.

He quickly grabbed it, the center of the table.

Song Jie's eyes moved back and forth between Xia Qiyuan and Gao Bin.

Judging from the performance of the two in the hall, Xia Qiyuan should be the one in the dominant position.

But now Gao Bin's appearance of daring to compete with the leader makes him confused again.

Is it possible that this person is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Song Jie couldn't think of the reason why Gao Bin settled down so quickly.

Simply because of the middle seat, you can eat the whole table...

After the meal started, Song Jie worked hard to stir up the atmosphere, but Gao Bin and Xia Qiyuan.

One is busy eating and drinking, the other is holding the tablet and tapping a little bit, occasionally holding two chopsticks with male chopsticks.

To Song Jie, he had a completely ‘you keep talking, I’m listening’ attitude.

It made him a little unable to get off the stage.

The stiff atmosphere lasted for almost ten minutes.

Xia Qiyuan finally put down the tablet and looked at Gao Bin: "Have you eaten enough?"

Gao Bin was holding the abalone slices to his mouth at this time, and seeing Xia Qiyuan looking at him, his face was pulled.

However, with the presence of outsiders, he is not good at complaining.

I can only put down my chopsticks angrily, and touched the skull ring in his pocket.

The act of wearing the ring is carried out in the pocket, and no one can see it.

With the stimulation of the chemical substance on the inner wall of the ring, Gao Bin used a super sense of Song Jie.

In order to recall Song Jie's memory, Gao Bin Chaogan saves time.

Xia Qiyuan turned to look at Song Jie: "Boss Song, I think you know the purpose of our coming this time. I just want to borrow your contacts in Qianhua City to help us find someone."

Xia Qiyuan passed the tablet in his hand: "Boss Mussong should also know him, so I won't introduce it too much.

According to observations, he should have escaped to the territory of Qianhua City. I don't know if Boss Song has any impression. "

I have impressions, of course I have impressions. Others are now in my hands.

Song Jie accepted the tablet calmly, sliding his fingers back and forth on it.

He looked at the tablet for two or three minutes, and finally handed it back.

Song Jie stared at Xia Qiyuan's face intently, his eyes were very sincere: "Sorry, He Jian, you know, Moose is also an intelligence dealer, he hides, even if Qianhua City is my site, I can't find him."

"I didn't ask if you could find him. I was asking if you or your men had seen him."

Xia Qiyuan was holding his head in his right hand and playing with a fork in his left hand.

The silver-white dinner fork, like a flexible white snake, surrounded Xia Qiyuan's fingertips back and forth.

Xia Qiyuan's behavior is completely incompatible with the profession of a prosecutor.

Compared to the prosecutor, it was more like a big gangster with a butterfly knife on the street.

For Xia Qiyuan's extremely rude provocation, Song Jie did not produce the slightest anger.

He and Xia Qiyuan faced each other, and said word by word: "I haven't seen him."

Xia Qiyuan squinted and stared at Song Jie's eyes.

Although he received an injection in the face, there was no slight expression reaction.

But a person's eyes can also reflect many things.

For example, people who lie tend to stare intently at each other's eyes.

Observe whether the other person believes his words, eager to find results.

In addition, keeping a close eye on the opponent's line of sight can also conceal your inner panic, and in turn give the opponent oppression.

Even though Song Jie looked away after speaking, he was Shi Feng's master.

Xia Qiyuan's ability is far better than this apprentice.

In just a few seconds, he concluded that Song Jie must have seen Moose and even had some exchanges.

For the average person.

As long as your knowledge in psychology is deep enough, it is not much worse than mind reading.

It's just that the process is a little more troublesome.

"Have you not seen it... Then Boss Song shouldn't mind helping me find it, right?"

Xia Qiyuan asked with a smile.

Song Jie said with a smile: "You laughed. Didn't I just tell you that Moose is a top figure in our line. If he really wants to hide, no one can find him."

Boom!

Xia Qiyuan sandwiched the fork with **** and nailed it to the mahogany table in an instant.

"No one can't be found. The reason why you can't find it is just that the hard work is not enough. Are you right?"

Song Jie was not surprised by Xia Qiyuan's actions.

But when he moved his gaze to the fork, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The first half of the fork is completely submerged.

The mahogany, known for its hardness, seems to have become a **** in a prostitution at this moment, being inserted into the body casually.

"He Jian is planning to use violence to coerce?"

Song Jie asked with interest.

"Violent coercion? No, no, no, I'm a prosecutor, how could I do that kind of thing."

After hearing this, Xia Qiyuan waved his hands and shook his head: "I know very well that finding Moose is not an easy task, otherwise the police in Neihua City wouldn't have been looking for it for many years."

"Hahaha, what do you mean, I can find it?"

Song Jie laughed twice, then took a sip of red wine: "It's my honor to be so highly regarded by you. I toast you a glass!"

"Hey hey, Boss Song is polite."

Xia Qiyuan smiled and picked up the wine glass, and slightly wet his lower lip with the wine, in return.

"Even though you look at me so highly, but Moose is..."

"Hey, Boss Song, don't rush to refuse."

Xia Qiyuan immediately interrupted Song Jie's evasion: "I don't know, what does Boss Song think of the current situation of Qianhua City?"

Song Jie's heart shook.

In Qianhua City, no matter who asked Song Jie about this, he wouldn't care.

But from the prosecutors of the Asian Union, the meaning is different.

"The environment is beautiful, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the development situation is very good?"

"Boss Song, there is no one else here, so let's not talk about those vain things."

Xia Qiyuan put on an image of being a conscientious person, stretched out his hand and patted Song Jie on the shoulder: "I wonder if Boss Song is interested in taking down all the underground industries in Jiuhua City?"

Even though Song Jie has always been calm, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was taken aback by these words.

Take down all the industries in Jiuhua City? How can this be!

Almost every force is entangled with local relations.

Song Jie is a good underground giant in Qianhua City.

But this does not mean that he can say the same as the emperor.

Regarding Xia Qiyuan's proposal, let alone whether the rest of the local forces agreed or not.

Even if they are willing.

Jiuhua City is so big, he does not have enough manpower to manage the site.

At the end of the development, we should not listen to the edict or not.

"He Jian laughed, but I'm doing serious business."

Song Jie gave a dry laugh, but secretly scolded Xia Qiyuan for neurosis.

You say you take it down, why don't you go to heaven?