After rejecting the marriage, the head of the Qin family was crushed by me.

Chapter 142 Direct members of the Lancelot family
"What's a pity?" the woman asked eagerly.

"Unfortunately, my father died early, so my memory about him is not clear." She pretended to be profound, "But I am probably from country D. The Rong family in country A is just my workplace. What about you? Beautiful lady, how did you know that I have blood from country D, and why are you obsessed with this issue? "

"I...I was originally from country D. After my family started to decline, I worked odd jobs here and there to support my education. Nine years ago, when I was 16 years old, I was working alone in country A, but news came that my family had been wiped out..." The woman Wiping tears from the corners of his eyes, "I don't have a home, so I can only work harder to survive."

"So? What do you hope to get from me?" Qianzhe Mian remained calm as always.

"I don't ask you to rescue me. At that time, almost no one in the tribe was left. My heart is dead, but I still have two sisters... My biological sister is named Laura, and I have a cousin named Qianmo, can you help me find information about them?"

She added hurriedly: "My biological sister is probably deceased. If possible, I hope you can go to her grave for me and send a bouquet of flowers to her..."

"May I ask, who is your family...?" Qianzhe Mian was extremely shocked, but still looked puzzled on the surface.

"Look at me, I finally have a glimmer of hope. It's my fault that I was too impatient and didn't explain clearly." She said hurriedly, "Lancelot family, I am the eldest daughter of this generation, Fanny Lancelot, just now The Qian Mo mentioned is the granddaughter of the eldest daughter of the previous two generations. She is probably still alive, but I have no news about her at all..."

"Qian Mo? Is she from Lingguo?" Qian Zhemian asked knowingly.

"To be precise, she is also a mixed race, with the same light brown eyes as you, light flaxen hair, extremely fair skin, very beautiful, and her IQ is very high..." Fanny smiled lightly, "Sorry, I said too much. The reason why I think she is not dead is because in my opinion, most people with high IQs cherish their lives and will not be killed so easily. But after so many years, she should have changed her name. Well, I only know her name is Qian Mo, with a small Chinese character named Zhe Mian."

"Isn't that... Qian Zhe Mian?" Qian Zhe Mian pretended to hesitate, "There is a very young professor in the Department of Forensic Medicine at Lingcheng University named Qian Zhe Mian. He is only 22 years old this year. His appearance is exactly what you just said. superior."

"Ah? So that's it! That should be Qian Mo." She cried and laughed, feeling very emotional, "I don't know how she got here all these years... She must be having a hard time alone... "

Qianzhe Mian looked at her quietly, the corners of his lips slightly curved.

It turns out that besides Qin Yelan, is there anyone else who has been thinking about her all these years?

The feeling of being remembered seems good.

"Creak" ~ The door was pushed open, and the leader came back. Fanny lost her expression for an instant and returned to her dull look.

"Master Chief, you came back just in time." Qianzhe Mian stood up with a smile, "I'm here to send you photos."

She handed over the well-packaged wooden box on the coffee table.

The leader's somewhat gloomy expression softened: "I wonder why this bitch let you in? It's because you want to give me the photo with your own hands."

"Of course I want you to see the photos I took for you in person." Qian Zhe Mian rarely smiled easily.

"Hmm... Not bad, I'm very satisfied." The leader took the photo back, "Do you have anything else? Please come back if you have nothing to do."

"Then I'm leaving." Qian Zhemian stood up, glanced at Fanny, and left.

Fanny was still pretending to be crazy, but she was murmuring in her heart, this look in her eyes...why is she so similar to Qian Mo back then?But... isn't that girl Qian Mo in the Ling Kingdom now?

Just think of it as a coincidence... Fanny told herself in her heart, it's just that this day... when will it end...

Qian Zhemian walked out, clenching his fists, murderous intent gradually rising.

She took out the drone from her bag, adjusted it a few times on the spot, and used the remote control to control it to fly north.

Looking down at the entire tribe, the fields are neatly arranged and seem to be full of business.

However, Qianzhe Mian also noticed that there seemed to be something else in the field. It looked like an entrance? …

In this way, as the days passed by, Qianzhe Mian had more and more information in her hands, and the types of weapons in her bag became more and more abundant.

Until March, spring flowers bloom...

Qianzhe Mian chose a night, in the dead of night, the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and she quietly sneaked into the building where confidential documents were stored.

The Bluetooth headphones on her ears shone with a cold blue light. She raised her hair, covered the headphones, and wore a black night suit to hide herself in the darkness.

She rummaged around quietly, and after a while, she pulled out a stack of transaction reports from the box in the corner.

Qianzhe Mian put the flashlight in his mouth and roughly flipped through the reports.

"It seems they are all here." She said to herself in her mind.

Then...it's time to leave.

Qianzhe Mian smiled coldly, stuffed the report into his sleeve, left a small camera on the decoration on the wall, turned off the flashlight, climbed out of the window and left.

Until she returned to her residence, she was not disturbed.

This made her feel a little confused, but now was not the time to dwell on it.

Under the dim light, Qian Zhe Mian's fingers were slender and moved quickly.

The paper was flipped through page after page. The further back he looked, the angrier Qian Zhemian felt.

All of this turned out to be designed.

It is indeed Lancelot's mission to protect Country D, and it is indeed the destiny of the Lancelot tribe to die fighting for Country D... But such a destiny should not be taken advantage of by those who are interested!

From bewitching her grandmother to marry into the Ling Kingdom, to guiding her father to lurk in the tribe, to Qianjia telling the tribal leader here that her father was a mole...

All of this was actually planned!
It turns out that this place is the source of all evil. No, not only here, but also the Killer Alliance...

There are as many as eight families involved in this matter, and they have spies from all over the world...

Qian Zhemian's face turned cold, hatred welling up in his heart.

It's time to end.

No one who hurt her can escape.

She vaguely remembered that that year, she was still feeling guilty for not being able to save the Qin couple, Qin Yelan's parents, during the war, but who would have thought that this was actually done deliberately?
Her hatred grew stronger, and the movements of her hands became faster and faster. In just a moment, she could draw a clear and detailed map of the tribe she was in.

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