Qin Jing'an, who had figured out the situation, passed the message to Qin Zhiheng in the safest way.
He wrote a fax.
But on it was an ordinary family letter.
There was only the secret code that the father and son had agreed upon long ago.
As for the photos he took, he first gave them to Tao Nianlun.
Tao Nianlun will send it to Feng Yuan, who will then forward it.
His mission was now complete.
The rest of the things are beyond Qin Jing'an's control.
But he sat on the sofa in his residence, not knowing what he was thinking.
The manuscript paper on the desk was also blank.
Qin Jingning tiptoed over, afraid of disturbing his thoughts.
I'm afraid you can hear the noise if a strand of hair falls to the ground.
Soon she couldn't stand the silence anymore.
"Stop dawdling, let's go save them!"
Of course she knew what was bothering Qin Jing'an.
I saw my fellow citizens struggling in pain in the narrow fire escape.
No one can stand it.
What's more, once they leave, it's unknown how long it will take for the international police to coordinate and take action.
King looked like he was on the verge of collapse yesterday.
He was just afraid that someone would discover his little trick.
Tonight is your last chance.
Once they leave, King's chances of survival are slim.
Qin Jing'an took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind.
"Walk."
This time, both of them changed into casual clothes that were convenient for movement.
The tavern was still bustling with people.
Under the cover of night, people of all kinds entertain themselves and indulge themselves there.
Qin Jing'an went straight to the second floor without even raising his head.
He wasn't sure if there were anyone from Yijing in the tavern.
With the experience from the first time, the two were familiar with the route and came to the entrance on the other side again.
The gap is still there.
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