Mo Qian and Gu Shaoting glared at each other.
Four words were written coldly on Gu Shaoting's face: I'm not familiar with you.
But it doesn’t matter.
Mo Qian couldn't understand it anyway.
She raised her eyes and stared at Gu Shaoting, "You take me to find paintings, I make money, and you take the credit."
Gu Shaoting glanced at her.
No need for help.
"The police don't have any clues, so where are you going to find them?"
"I have my own way." Mo Qian patted his small satchel, "The police department and I belong to different systems."
Gu Shaoting, "..."
This girl also understands the system.
I don’t know where I learned the tricks of deception and abduction.
"The method you used is crooked, so use it sparingly." With a cold face, he turned Mo Qian's head and pushed him into the room, "Go back to your room and don't run around anywhere."
"no."
Mo Qian tilted his head to avoid him and stood far away from him.
"If I don't go, the painting will be destroyed. If I get it back, if it's broken, my sign will be smashed."
You have a sign of six.
Gu Shaoting cursed in his heart.
His eyes fell on Mo Qian's face and he looked around.
He and Mo Qian have the same occupational disease, which is to look at people's faces first.
But Gu Shaoting deeply felt that Mo Qian was the waterloo of his career.
This face is full of sincerity, and every word seems like a lie.
But every word doesn't seem true...
However, in view of Mr. Chen's past experience, Gu Shaoting still did not refuse her directly, "Give me the location and I will arrange for someone to find it."
"I do not know yet."
"?" Gu Shaoting frowned.
Mo Qian pushed him out, remembering to give him an explanation this time, "I have to figure it out as I go."
"..."
…
Gu Shaoting drove.
Mo Qian was sitting in the passenger seat, opening the window and looking at the street outside.
While watching, he gave Gu Shaoting directions.
"Hey, hey, turn left." Just as Gu Shaoting's car was about to enter the straight road, Mo Qian suddenly said.
Gu Shaoting reacted quickly and jerked his direction.
Turn left onto the road.
The vehicles behind were forced to brake suddenly, and their horns honked one after another.
Gu Shaoting glanced sideways at Mo Qian and said coldly, "You have to tell me in advance where to turn!"
"oh."
Mo Qian pinched his fingers again and added in a daze, "Actually, you can go straight."
Gu Shaoting, "...", my silence was deafening...
…
They came out in the morning and wandered aimlessly on the road until noon.
Then Mo Qian said that she and Xiao Hei were hungry...
One person and one cat ate in a private room of the restaurant for two hours, chatting while eating, and eating in between.
Gu Shaoting waited impatiently and urged, "Didn't you say that the painting was going to be destroyed?"
"I can still hold on for a while."
Gu Shaoting, "..."
He understood why Gu Baiye's violent temper had calmed down recently.
This girl has no relatives or friends, is shameless, poor and jobless.
There is a saying that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. This girl is so poor and white-faced that she really lives her life without fear of anything.
That's it, who can compete with her.
If there was anyone in the family who could be this girl's opponent, it would be the third child who had been dealing with mental illness for many years.
Gu Shaoting looked at his watch, it was still a quarter to two o'clock.
He suspected that this was just the first step on the long march to find paintings...
Finally, at 2:10, the fool and the stupid cat finished eating.
The group of people got in the car and started shopping again today...
…
Fortunately, Mo Qian was very fast this time.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, she found the place she was looking for.
This is an emerging industrial park in Shangjing City. It has not yet been completely built. There are many vacant factories inside and it looks deserted.
Fortunately, it was broad daylight. If it were night, this place would look like a haunted house.
Mo Qian asked Gu Shaoting to park the car at the gate and not drive inside.
She got out of the car holding Xiao Hei who was sleeping heavily.
Gu Shaoting immediately chased her down and stopped her, "I'm calling someone over. Don't act rashly——"
"No." Mo Qian interrupted him, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, "They will only come to delay my work."
After saying that, she hugged Xiao Hei and walked inside.
Just as she took a step forward, she thought of something again, "And you, don't come and cause trouble."
"..."
Gu Shaoting frowned speechlessly.
I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to this little girl.
He stepped forward in one stride, reached out to grab Mo Qian, and wanted to throw her back to the car.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, a yellow talisman suddenly flew over and stuck directly to his hand.
Gu Shaoting wanted to dodge, but before the signal from his brain was sent to his brain, his body could no longer move.
Mo Qian turned around and looked at Gu Shaoting, who had his arms half raised. He immediately ran back and helped him adjust his posture.
"I'll be fine soon. This charm will expire in half an hour. Just wait patiently."
Mo Qian is very friendly to the police comrades.
Because the master told her that the police are good people and asked her to trust the comrades in the police and not to fight against the comrades in the police.
Mo Qian remembered it very clearly.
Of course, what she didn't know was that Chai Zhenren said this because he was afraid that she would attack the police and get herself involved in the situation...
Gu Shaoting tried to control his body, but except for his eyeballs, no one listened to him.
He couldn't even make a sound from his mouth.
He could only watch Mo Qian turn around, hold the black cat in his arms, and wander towards the depths of the park...
…
Mo Qian counted on his fingers and walked slowly to a factory building.
She didn't expect the park to be so big, and it took almost half an hour to leave...
Obviously half an hour was enough for her to find the painting.
Without further delay, she walked over and slammed the door open.
She made such a noise that all the people working inside stopped.
All eyes turned to Mo Qian.
This factory is a craft painting production and mounting factory. It has a large area and high shelves, but it is very empty. There are not many machines and only a dozen workers standing scattered here and there working.
Mo Qian saluted as they hugged each other, "I'm looking for your boss."
Hearing Mo Qian's movements, a worker leader stood up.
He looked this little girl up and down. Although she was dressed in a nondescript manner, she looked like the clothes of a wealthy person.
As long as you're willing to send money, we can negotiate.
The little boss didn't drive her away.
He walked over angrily and raised his chin towards Mo Qian.
"What do you want from our boss? Do you want to discuss business?"
"No talk. I'm here to ask for something."
"What do you want?"
"I want your boss to steal the painting." Mo Qian said bluntly.
But some people don’t like to hear this.
When the head worker heard this, he realized that this little girl didn't come to give him the money, and even said that their boss was stealing paintings, so he would rather die than die.
He kicked the wooden stool on the ground unceremoniously, giving Mo Qian a direct blow.
"Look at this factory full of paintings. My boss still needs to steal paintings? You can give me money if you want, but get out if you don't. This is not a place for you to act wild."
"You're so stupid." Mo Qian glanced at him coldly, "You don't know anything."
Her words were full of disgust.
The little head was so angry that he was furious.
He moved his shoulders, making his knuckles crackle.
He walked up to Mo Qian with a half-smile and said, "If you insist on delivering it to me, don't blame me for being rude!"
