Qin Luo was picked up by Britney’s levitating car early in the morning. The secretary Lin Wu relied on sat in front of him, seeming to enjoy the scenery on both sides leisurely, but said, “The bombing of last night, Qin Luo Does the sir know?"
"Oh, I slept to death last night and didn't feel anything."
"Then Mr. Qin Luo's sleep quality is really good, but it is a coincidence that it was Long Buqi who died."
"It's a coincidence indeed!" Qin Luo nodded.
Britney glanced at him unintentionally and stopped talking, and the suspended car quietly drove into the presidential palace.
After getting out of the car, Britney took Qin Luo directly to Lin Wu’s presidential office, and then quietly walked out the door. Lin Wu in the room was reviewing some quest
