The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1387 Owner

Qin Ran opened his eyes and turned to look at the amazed Ecker.

Qin Ran gave Ecker a look, and the latter knew the specific issues.

“Does the left-behind police and museum security guards not see the thief?”

"The bottle of 'Skeinman' disappeared out of thin air?"

"Monitoring was taken away for evidence, so, temporarily stopped running?"

......

After a continuous inquiry, Qin’s brow listening to it could not help but wrinkle.

coincidence!

It's a coincidence!

He has just solved the theft of the 'Skein's Bottle', and also seized the theft gang of Aiwood Apartments and pulled out the locust of Bol. Nelson.

As a result, he left for a few hours and the 'Skein's Bottle' was lost.

Although the responsibility is not his, but Qin Ran can clearly feel a sense of provocation.

Hanging up the phone, Aikede looked at Qin Ran.

The feeling of provocation that Qin Ran felt, Ecker also felt.

Moreover, Ecker thought more.

For example: those opponents he once seemed to be soft.

He believes that if there is an opportunity, the group of **** will bite him without hesitation.

Just like him.

In fact, the two sides are already the enemy of life and death.

Only before they can really put the other side to death, everyone is trying to restrain.

"This is a bit wrong."

"You go back to the villa first, and then I will investigate if I can investigate."

Aikede is very ‘cherished’ Qin Ren’s reputation.

If you can, he absolutely does not allow anyone to make the name of the 'Psychic 2567' appear a little stained.

"It should not be for you."

"They are hostile to you, but they won't be involved in such a thing as long as they don't break their minds."

Qin Ran shook his head.

"But no one can guarantee that they are crazy."

Ecker leaned forward, his elbows on his knees, his palms supporting his jaw, and he was thinking about his opponents, which one would be such a madman.

Qin Ran did not refute and did not interrupt Ecker.

Because the other party said it is not impossible.

But unfortunately, Ecker thought for five minutes, still nothing.

"What do we do now?"

"Would you like to go to the Rain City Museum?"

Nothing has been acquainted with Qin Ran’s opinion.

"Trust me, no one can get close to the Rain City Museum now."

"The loss of 'The Bottle of Kesman' has already made everyone in the police violent."

"Whoever goes now, whoever hits the gun."

"therefore we……"

Qin Ran’s meal, smiling at Ecker, the latter said very tacitly: “Gobauer, go home, we have to take a good rest.”

"Okay, boss."

Gobauer, who was driving, answered calmly.

After a good night's sleep, Qin Ran appeared on time at the table.

Hot milk, bacon, omelettes and Oita steak.

The chef is a special breakfast prepared according to Qin Ran’s instructions.

The morning news on the TV has begun to broadcast the theft of the 'Worman's Bottle' in the Rain City Museum last night, and specifically mentioned his previous performance.

Then, the lens turns.

Lin An appeared in front of the camera.

The middle-aged police officer, although finishing the appearance, but the red eyes and hoarse voice, enough to show that the other night did not sleep.

Moreover, the interviewers are not at all considerate.

They are doing everything they can to help the police officer, especially the female reporter who is currently asking questions. Every time she asks questions, she will mention how he 'protected the bottle of the Kesman before, but why It became so useless, and then the topic was led to a broader public safety.

Even with the TV screen, Qin Ran can see Lin An’s anger.

If conditions permit, Qin Ran believes that Lin An will certainly learn from this group of female reporters who are fueling the fire.

Shaking his head, Qin Ran shut down the TV.

He didn't want his good breakfast time to be bothered.

The vanilla juice mixed with black pepper was completely sprinkled on the large steak by the chef. Qin Ran picked up the knife and fork and quickly cut the steak into more than a dozen.

Beef selection is superior.

The entrance is not old, but also with a fatty mellow.

The taste of the juice completely suppresses only the remaining astringency of the beef, but unfortunately, the original flavor of the beef is also slightly suppressed.

Inexplicable, Qin Ran missed the cooking of mimosa.

Then he thought of Mr. Knife.

Maybe you can make an appointment?

When such an idea appeared, Qin Ran could not restrain the speed of eating.

Although it did not reach his imaginary taste, but not wasting food, it is one of Qin Ran's bottom line.

After sweeping away the food, Qin Ran went to the indoor fixed telephone.

He still did not agree to Ecker to choose a mobile phone.

It's not stubborn, but he is too clear about how much a mobile phone can do.

When it is not really strong, it is unwise to choose a mobile phone in his current situation.

However, before Qin Qin picked up the phone, the videophone hanging on the wall rang.

"The boss, there is a reporter outside who wants to interview you."

Gobauer’s voice came from a man’s voice.

"not see."

Qin Ran simply refused the other party.

Interviewing him at this time, there will be no good things.

Although in a short period of time, he will get a fairly good reversal of energy gains, but in the long run, it is to kill chickens and take eggs.

Qin Ran will not do such a thing.

Moreover, Qin Ran does not want to be a weapon for others to deal with other people.

Qin Ran can guess what the ultimate goal of the other party is.

After receiving a positive reply from Qin Ran, the bodyguard began to expel the reporter. The whole process did not witness Qin, but he heard the sharp female voice.

“Citizens have the right to know everything!”

"You should cooperate with me!"

"The truth is the most authentic feedback!"

......

The sound came on and off, but did not change the ending farther and farther.

“The truth is the most authentic feedback?”

"The cruel truth is enough to make this feedback a disaster!"

"not to mention……"

"Do you really come for the truth?"

Qin Ran replied to himself, and his mouth flashed a taunt.

He does not mind pursuing the truth.

But he knows well what the preconditions for pursuing the truth are.

The other party obviously does not have it.

Just as everyone will claim to be justice, but such justice has not been tested, that is, ... claiming to be.

Whoever is true, who is really a fool.

Therefore, Qin Ran once again made a phone call and was ready to make an appointment for the knife owner.

But just as it was just now, when his fingertips just touched the phone, on the videophone, Gobauer’s man appeared on the screen.

"It's better not to talk about the reporter's lady."

Qin Ran twisted and looked at the other side of the screen.

"Of course not, boss."

"It is a gentleman named Litton Lester who is looking for you."

"He said that he is the owner of 'The Bottle of the Kesman'. I have confirmed it with my head. It is true."

"Do you see him?"

The bodyguard asked.

"The owner of 'The Bottle of Kesman'?"

Qin Ran raised his eyebrows, and after blinking in his eyes, he nodded very simply.

"Let him come in."

(End of this chapter)