Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Ah, I went out to meet a friend." Ji Ziyin turned her head away indifferently.

"..."

Ji Xiao saw that there was no flaw in the expression on her beautiful face, as if Leonard's death really had nothing to do with her.

He still moved his mouth: "Which friend? Do I know him?"

Ji Ziyin turned around and looked at him steadily: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xiao looked at her unimpressed eyes and felt frightened for some reason. He subconsciously avoided her gaze and shook his head: "No, it's nothing."

Ji Ziyin noticed his doubts about her, raised the corner of her mouth, stood up, went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, and said slowly: "Don't forget that we are grasshoppers in the same boat. If I capsize, you I have to fall into the water too.”

Ji Xiao's heart beat like a drum and he suddenly looked at her.

Ji Ziyin was drinking water calmly, then put down the cup, her almond-shaped eyes flashed with ambition, and whispered to Ji Xiao: "Qiao has finished reading, who else can compete with me for the position of the head of the Ji family. Once I become a If you become the head of the Ji family, you will also become one of the elders. From now on, we will have the final say in the Ji family... Don’t you want to live such a life?"

"I want to." Ji Xiao was moved by the future she described, and his heart beat loudly.

Ambition diluted uneasiness.

He took a deep breath and looked at the person who had the chance to win again: "Are you sure Qiao Nian will be finished? What if she finds out about us..."

Ji Ziyin curled her lips slightly: "She can't find me."

**

at the same time.

City center villa.

"Have you found it?" The girl crossed her legs, held the headset with one hand, and was talking casually.

There was a laptop in front of her, with a piece of software on the screen.

Qiao Nian is currently connected to the computer on the dialog box.

"Found it."

The voice over there was clearly Nie Mi.

"I went to the Ninth Institute and asked Mr. Cheng. Mr. Cheng said that the caliber of the bullet in your photo is 2.5mm. Sniper rifles of this caliber have a wider range and are difficult to check."

"But judging from the ballistic trajectory you sent and the depth of the bullet marks embedded in the wall, there is only one model that matches these two data."

"L115A3."

Qiao Nian raised an eyebrow: "L115A3?"

Nie Mi responded, and then said: "This model was only delivered last year. It is the most advanced and most accurate sniper rifle on the market. Because it is expensive, there are not many of them. If you know someone on the black market, just check the source of purchase. You can find the person you are looking for.”

Qiao Nian got the answer she wanted, her dark eyebrows slightly raised, her dark eyes beautiful and a bit solemn: "Thank you."

She hung up the phone on Nie Mi, took off the headset and put it back on the table. She got up and picked up the mobile phone on the sofa to make a call.

ten minutes later.

Qiao Nian returned to the living room.

Soon Wei Lou sent a list to her computer.

The girl clicked on the shopping list found on the black market and soon found an interesting ID in the middle of a row of names.

JI.

Qiao Nian operated the mouse to copy the name and printed it out together with the number behind it. He had an extra piece of A4 paper in his hand.

When Ye Wangchuan came back from outside, he saw the girl looking at something, so he walked over, put down the car keys, and said warmly: "Did you find it?"

"That's right." Qiao Nian handed him the A4 paper in his hand: "Look at this."

Ye Wangchuan took it from her hand, glanced down at the name and number on it, and immediately raised his eyelids: "When did you start to doubt her?"