Chapter 30 Me, Su Sheng, make money!

“Quentin Lance?”

Su Sheng somewhat accidentally recognized the middle-aged policeman chasing the black man. Isn’t this Laurel’s father?

Seeing them get farther and farther, the black man gets closer and closer to him, Su Sheng who happened to get in the way took a step back and walked away. Seeing his actions, the blacks looked arrogant and proud, but Quentin Lance was unwilling to do so.

This is the city of Starling, and no citizen is willing to help the police.

The black man came running fast, and while running, he took a moment to glance at Su Sheng and showed an expression that counts you. Su Sheng smiled and leaned forward with his left foot. The running black man leaned forward and flew out instantly, landing on the ground and gliding for a long time before stopping.

The surroundings are extremely silent.

No one thought that this smiling teenager would do this.

Quentin Lance was stunned and hurried to catch up with him and put on handcuffs on the black man’s arm, and said gratefully to Su Sheng at the same time. “thank you for your help.”

“It’s a matter of raising your hand.” Su Sheng smiled brilliantly and watched Quentin Lance lift up the blood-stained black man, tusk, this is the legendary face brake.

When the two were talking, a woman panting and wearing professional attire ran from behind, and said to Quentin Lans gratefully: “Thank you, thank you very much. There is a very important law in this bag. Files, if they are lost, it will be very troublesome.”

“If you want to thank her, thank her. If it weren’t for his willingness to help, I’m afraid you won’t be able to get your bag back.” Quentin Lance handed the bag over and looked around.

The pedestrians around each bowed their heads and quickened their pace, as if nothing had happened.

“Thank you very much for your help.” The woman in professional attire took out a business card from her bag and solemnly handed it to Su Sheng. “My name is Anna Rowling and I am a lawyer. If there is anything I can help, you can call me at any time.”

“Okay.” Su Sheng took the business card and turned to Quentin Lans. “Can you borrow your phone? I had an appointment with someone to meet, but now…”

“Definitely.” Quentin Lance handed the phone over enthusiastically.

Su Sheng smiled at him thankfully, holding the phone and turning around and dialing Laurel’s number. After a few sounds, Laurel’s somewhat puzzled voice was heard.

“Dad, what’s the matter?”

“We made an appointment to meet today. You shouldn’t forget it?” Su Sheng asked in a relaxed tone.

“It’s you! Why did you have my dad’s call? What did you do to him, I have promised your terms, why are you…” Laurel recognized Su Sheng’s voice, thinking of his threat yesterday and now take it again When her father called herself, she panicked.

“My dear, don’t be angry, let’s meet and say okay? It’s still the same place, I can be there in about half an hour.” Su Sheng said softly before hanging up and returning it to Quentin Lance. “thanks.”

“Like what you said.” Quentin Lance returned the phone with a smile. He didn’t know his effort but scared his daughter.

“Can I go now?” Su Sheng asked.

“Definitely.”

Su Sheng smiled politely at Quentin Lance and Anna Rowling, and left.

Twenty minutes later.

In front of the gate of the Quinn factory, Laurel, with an anxious look, saw Su Sheng appear and hurriedly greeted him.

“What did you do to my father.”

Su Sheng chuckled softly: “I just ran into your father who helped him catch a bag thief. By the way, I just used his phone to contact you.”

“Really?” Laurel was skeptical.

“Don’t you know if you give him one?” Su Sheng said casually.

Laurel took out the arc hesitation and struck it over, a few seconds later there was a noisy and busy voice on the phone.

“Is there anything? I’m busy here.”

“No, it’s okay.”

“Then hang up first.” Quentin Lance hung up before Laurel could say the second sentence. Just about to put it down, Quentin Lance subconsciously flipped through the call records. There was no unfamiliar number. The last call was her daughter’s number. “Did you delete it after the fight?”

Quentin Lance mumbled without thinking, put away the phone and got busy.

“Remember not to be so stupid in the future. If a villain uses the phone of someone you know to call you, remember to confirm the situation first. Don’t be stupid and come over directly.” Looking at Laurel, who put away the phone with a sigh of relief, Su Sheng felt that if someone Send her’I, Su Sheng, make money! ’She might follow this message.

“Who knows what you will do.” Laurel murmured in his heart ‘secretly’.

“Have you brought money?” Su Sheng asked suddenly.

“Take it, take it.”

“Come with me.” Su Sheng patted her shoulder, leading the way.

After walking for about ten minutes, Su Sheng took her to the door of a hotel.

“What are you doing here?” Laurel asked suspiciously.

“Do you want to be outside when you open the room? I don’t care if you don’t mind.”

PS: I recommend my old books “Marvel: The Advent of the King”, “Marvel: The Immortal Throne”, and “The Deadly Covenant: The Strongest Death God”, which have been completed and will soon be completed.



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