Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 387 Mo Can Turns Out to Be a Shou (1)

Night Sparkle Bar.

Mo Can had just returned from school, and undoubtedly entered this bar again.

For him, the bar is where he spends the most time, even more than the time he spends at home.

As for the rigid old man in his family, he is not interested in drinking tea and discussing with him.

I really don't know how the old boss of the underworld became so elegant and elegant (cross out——) and threatened him by hanging himself every now and then.

Entering the private room familiarly, Qi Ziyan was waiting for him inside.

Since the two black suits at the door were quietly changed away, no one dared to stop him again.

"Hi dear Mo Shao, how is today's class?"

Qi Ziyan turned his head to avoid Mo Can's punch.

"Tch, it's really boring."

Qi Ziyan pursed his lips, and saw that the other party stretched out his hand to him without any nonsense.

"What do I want?"

Of course Qi Ziyan knew what he was talking about.

But who is he?Handsome Qi Ziyan!How could it be so easy to give him something!
He hooked his fingers at Mocan angrily, "Come here, call Brother Yan, and I'll give you something."

"Go away." A word escaped from the low voice.

Qi Ziyan made fun of himself, and took the things he had put there from the sofa next to him.

It was three or four sheets of A4 paper stacked together, neatly arranged with staples, and the top page was a form, with Wen Yu's photo attached to it.

But that photo was in black and white, obviously where the paper was copied from.

Although I really like to tease Mo Can, who looks like a little Zhengtai and is really a man in his heart, but Qi Ziyan has always been concise and to the point when it comes to his business.

"This is her student registration list copied from the student registration room of the attached middle school. It contains her home address and phone number. The last few pages are her experiences from childhood to adulthood. Anyway, the more outstanding experiences can be investigated."

Qi Ziyan is still very confident in his ability.

After reading these pages back and forth, Mo Can frowned.

"She has a boyfriend?"

"Yup!"

Qi Ziyan stretched, lazily resting his hands on the armrest next to him and sticking his chin, looking at Mo Can's rare expression with interest.

"He and her boyfriend are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, they grew up together, and they have a very good relationship. It's just that she is a year older than her, and she went to serve in the army a month ago."

Qi Ziyan changed his posture, "I said, Young Master Mo, you don't really want to rob the civilian girl, do you?"

Well, this word seems to be used inappropriately, anyway, it means that.

Mo Can glanced at Qi Ziyan as if he was mentally retarded, cleared his throat with a cough, and asked him, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Why are you not that kind of person?"

A player with such a high overall combat effectiveness naturally has all kinds of equipment and experience points.

He should be able to do things like robbing civilian girls with ease...

"I didn't say I wanted to chase her." Mo Can leaned casually on the sofa behind her, still holding the few materials Qi Ziyan got in his hand, "I'm just curious about her."

"Yes, yes." Qi Ziyan agreed.

Mo Can scanned the papers once again, and then handed them to Qi Ziyan, with a flat tone, "Burn it."

Qi Ziyan suddenly became furious, "Is that how it burned? This is the most useful part that I have spent a long time carefully selecting for you! You just burned it like this?"

(End of this chapter)