After about a minute, after a "buzzing" sound, a series of specific addresses appeared on the screen.

Yun Qing looked over word by word, imprinting the string of numbers in his mind.

Then, she came to the elevator, pressed the top floor button, and walked in briskly.

......

Emperor.

Tang Jinse-Se standing in front of the window, slowly put away his phone and looked at the woman leaning against the desk.

"Sister Qiao, I'm frank, if you backfire in the end, not only can you save people, but you and I will probably suffer."

The woman's delicate fingertips, holding a cigarette, and hearing this, she glanced at him with charming eyes, "After all, it's my niece, I can't watch her be killed."

Tang Jinse sneered, "She is so brave. Do you dare to hand Yun Qing a divorce agreement under Bei Ming Yexuan's nose? Do you think he is easy to talk to?"

Qiao Qiao sank her face, and after a while, she slowly said, "I will care about this time. I won't care about her next time she will kill her again."

Tang Jinse didn't say anything.

He promised that he would lead Yun Qing to save people, and he also had his own thoughts.

Bei Ming Yexuan concealed it so well. Yun Qing never knew what kind of person he was.

It would be a good thing to take this opportunity to break through this layer of window paper.

While he was thinking, Qiao Qiao suddenly asked with interest, "Who is helping that little girl in the online affairs?"

"I don't know," Tang Jinse spread his hands, "Miss Yun Qing's origin is fascinating. So far, it can be confirmed that there are definitely some top hackers behind the other party, but who is not found out yet."

Qiao Qiao pursed her gorgeous red lips and suddenly laughed, "In this way, your plan will be lost. What are you going to do next?"

Tang Jinse smiled, "Who knows..."

......

Yun Qing took the elevator to the top floor.

The top floor is very quiet, with a private room on both sides, with luxurious carpets on the ground. Yun Qing stepped on the carpet and quietly approached the room number posted on her phone.

She was holding the box of chocolate, perhaps because it was too quiet, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Yun Qing pressed his heart.

She had never looked for Bei Ming Yexuan on purpose, and then she was inexplicably expecting what expression would a man look like when he saw her.

She walked to the door and wanted to knock on the door, but suddenly she remembered that it would seem bad if the man was busy with business, she would disturb her like this.

Yun Qing hesitated for a moment and then put down her hand.

A tiny crack was opened in the door.

Yun Qing stood on tiptoe slightly, through the gap, when she saw the scene in the room clearly, her expression suddenly stagnated on her face.

A woman was smashed heavily into the bookshelf and made a loud noise.

Piles of books were smashed down, burying the woman, and the piles of shapes were like a deserted grave.

The woman fell to the ground, her head and face were covered with blood, holding her body with her hands, and her body kept twitching.

A constant stream of blood surged up from her fingers and spread from the ground to the door.

The viscous murderous aura suppressed the entire darkness, and was so silent that it was suffocating.

Yun Qing's breathing stopped.

In the dead space, a figure gradually approached the woman. He stopped in front of the woman, and the empty bookshelf blocked his figure just right.

Yun Qing could only see a cold-skinned hand that grabbed the woman's neck and picked her up from the ground.

The woman spasmed, her expression was ferocious and painful. Her eyes were rolled upwards and she aimed straight at Yun Qing's location...

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